The Divine Physician’s Overbearing Wife

Tang Luo’s heart suddenly sank. The force he had applied with his finger had caused his nail to accidentally make Rong Yan’s face red. He panicked and quickly said, “Yan’er, I didn’t mean it.”

Rong Yan stared at the roof blankly without even glancing at Tang Luo at all. Her eyes were hollow.

Tang Luo became more anxious. Did he do anything wrong when he just wanted to make her stay?

“Yan’er, I know you feel hate, but you would understand that I’m doing this out of love in the future.” Tang Luo crawled up from the bed and looked resolute. “Yu’er, if she doesn’t want to eat, you force her to eat. We must not let her die!”

Tang Yu gently smiled and replied, “Father, don’t worry. I won’t let Aunt Rong die since I like her so much.”

Tang Luo sighed as soon as he heard Tang Yu’s words. In recent days, there were too many affairs to settle in the Tang family. Therefore, he could hardly come and accompany Rong Yan all the time.

Luckily Yu’er was there. At least Yan’er would not feel so lonely with Yu’er being by her side…

“Yan’er, I know you couldn’t let go of them until now. However, time will heal and you will be able to put the past behind. I’m patient enough to wait for you. If ten years is not enough, I can wait for a hundred years. If I cannot get you in this life, then I will wait until my next life. I won’t let go of you, no matter what.”

The only thing that bothered him in his life was meeting her! However, he loved her so much that he could not free himself from it.

Tang Luo took a last glance at Rong Yan and slowly walked out of the wooden hut.

Tang Yu’s smile disappeared as soon as Tang Luo left.

She raised the water glass beside her and swung it back and forth in front of Rong Yan. The corners of her lips were turned up into a contemptuous and sarcastic smile.

“Rong Yan, you want to drink? I can give you a sip, but you have to give me all of your storage bags.”

Violet-Milvus Bloom. Any taker would be dead from dehydration no matter how much water was taken to make up for the loss of water.

However, any taker would madly desire to drink when the taker was fed with the Violet-Milvus Bloom. Therefore, it was not Rong Yan who went on a hunger strike. It was Tang Yu who had intentionally refused to give her even a grain of rice or a sip of water.

Rong Yan did not respond. She stared at the ceiling blankly with her hollow eyes, as if she could hear nothing from her surroundings anymore.

“Rong Yan, I will come back to see you a few days later since you’re so stubborn. You’re going to die in the end. Soon, the storage bag will lose its owner, and I will naturally become its new owner by making it my own.”

Tang Yu sneered and smashed the glass of water onto the floor. Then, she turned around and left.

As soon as she left, Rong Yan’s eyes slowly recovered from the blankness. She looked calm, solemn, and cold.

***

Outside the city gate of Liu Yun Kingdom.

All the corpses were buried after the battle, leaving only the dry blood to remind the world of that battle.

Feng Lan was already standing at the city gate, waiting for Feng Ruqing.

She saw the eye-catching young girl standing among the crowd. Her eyes flashed as she paced forward. “Master Feng, I’ve brought you the people you requested.”

Feng Ruqing looked at the crowd standing behind Feng Lan.

Twenty Spirit Warriors and three Dark Warriors…

That was the ultimate power from all that the surrounding Paramounts possessed.

“Qing’er,” Nan Xian’s gentle voice chimed beside Feng Ruqing. “I might be a little late to fetch you from the Tang family.”

Feng Ruqing blinked and turned to look at that divine man.

The man was the most handsome man in the world as he looked indifferent and elegant. The corner of his lips was vaguely lifted into an arch, as his eyes reflected the figure of the young woman.

“I’m going somewhere else first.”