The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man

Chapter 1472: 1472, you cannot give Qingyue happiness.

Xiao Yuchuan didn’t waste any more words, “Fourth Brother, today my wife left the living room with you; did she say where she was going?”

Qinghe shook his head, “She only said she had something to attend to and left.”

“Did she… say anything else?” For instance… rekindling old feelings with Fourth Brother?

Just thinking that his wife’s first choice was Fourth Brother made his heart ache as if it were on fire.

He wished he could kill Fourth Brother and his wife too…

But he couldn’t bear to kill her.

“Yes.” Xiao Qinghe looked calm, but felt extremely bitter inside. The third brother seemed to have changed his heart, yet Qingyue said she would not betray him.

“What did she say?”

“It has nothing to do with Third Brother. Better to leave it unsaid.”

“Xiao Qinghe!” A hidden rage flashed in Xiao Yuchuan’s eyes, “Do you still have feelings for Qingyue in your heart?”

“It’s not ‘still’.” He smiled lightly, “From beginning to end, there’s been no other woman in my eyes. In my lifetime, I will only ever acknowledge her as my wife.”

“You!” Xiao Yuchuan clenched his fists, really wanting to beat him to death.

Xiao Qinghe wasn’t blind to the third brother’s anger, “Does Third Brother want to hit me? Then go ahead. After all, I’m just a disabled man.” Follow current novels on NovᴇlFɪre.ɴet

His gaze fell on Qinghe’s paralyzed legs and guilt surged in his eyes, calming down his raging emotions.

“Sometimes, I feel that being alive…” Qinghe’s eyes had a hint of emptiness, “It’s truly worse than death. Third Brother, do you know that Qingyue is the only ray of sunshine in my life? In my eyes, she is the best woman in the world. And you… you took away the only light in my life.”

“Qingyue loves me.” Xiao Yuchuan’s expression was cold, “Third Brother owes you a pair of legs, but Qingyue and I are truly in love…”

“Qingyue regrets marrying you.” He said with certainty.

“No, she doesn’t!” Xiao Yuchuan became agitated.

“Otherwise, why would she say today that she should have chosen me in the beginning?” Xiao Qinghe smiled, “Third Brother, do you know? My life, as dark as dead ashes, has been rekindled by her words.”

“You are not allowed to think about Qingyue, I won’t allow it!” Xiao Yuchuan’s teeth clenched in anger. Yet for Fourth Brother, whom he had cared for since childhood, and who had become disabled because of him, he could not bring himself to hit him, no matter how angry he was.

“I won’t allow it?” Xiao Qinghe laughed as if he’d heard a joke. “Third Brother, when did I ever allow you to marry Qingyue? On your wedding day, if you hadn’t tricked me, hadn’t drugged me into unconsciousness, do you think you could have married Qingyue? Originally, I would have just silently suffered until death, and I couldn’t bear to separate you and Qingyue. But what about you? Have you made her happy?”