He is the god in my heart

  Ruan Yuqing rushed in all the way, but stopped at the door of Tang Chu Xue's room. His eyes hesitated and pitied, standing there, somewhat at a loss.

  Tang Chusheng, who was sitting in front of the dresser slowly combing her hair, heard the footsteps outside the door and felt a stir in her heart, already knowing who it was.

  At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, Xue's eyes swept over Cui's body, then slowly put down her hairpin, and sighed: "Mother, I'm really fine, it's good this way."

  Cui's expression was inexplicable, and the person who had just been gloomy and eerie was now speaking to her in a gentle tone. This feeling was too terrifying. However, Cui only looked puzzled for a moment, because soon she saw Tang Chunxue hinting at the door with her eyes. Although Cui was a bit dull-witted, there was still some tacit understanding between mother and daughter. Therefore, Cui quickly followed Tang Chunxue's words and said: "But you've suffered such a great injustice this time, Mother is heartbroken."

  Tang Chu Xue's eyebrows slightly raised, this motherly figure finally had some use. Her face under the veil was gloomy and ferocious, but her words were warm and gentle like water.

  "After all, she is still my sister. As for what happened between me and Yu Qing gege, in the end it was I who wronged my sister."

  Choi heard Tang Chu Xue's words and finally understood her intention, so she hurriedly added fuel to the fire: "But has she ever treated you as a sister? In the past, relying on her status as the eldest daughter, she always bullied you at will. And now, she is even more bullying your kindness, actually colluding with Wang Feng to ruin your reputation. You know the truth, but instead of holding grudges, you still want to go and make amends with her. And yet, she has hurt you so much. Even Wang Feng saw it and felt unbearable, unable to bear doing anything that would harm you again, and left for a distant land."

  At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, Xue was very satisfied with Cui's family in her heart, and continued to say slowly: "Forget it, since sister likes Brother Yuqing. Then... then I'll return Brother Yuqing to her."

  As soon as the words fell, a low and mournful cry was heard. The sound was lingering and weak, making Ruan Yuqing's heart knot up in an instant, extremely painful. He reached out to push open the door of the room, wanting to rush in to comfort his loved one. But very quickly he thought of the culprit, and his face turned ruthless. His hands clenched into fists, and a fierce glint appeared in his eyes.

  What a Tang brocade, it's really too much to deceive people. He thought that under the emotional debt of Xue Er, he would let her go again and again. Unexpectedly, she not only had the face to come to Qing Cheng, but also bullied Xue Er's kindness. As a man, if he can't stand up for his loved one, can't be in charge for his loved one, what kind of man is he? How can he be considered as Xue Er's husband?

  With this in mind, Ruan Yuqing suddenly made a decision. He stood still, listening to the sobbing sounds inside the room. After a few breaths, Ruan Yuqing suddenly turned around and ran wildly outside, his entire body exuding a fierce and ruthless aura.

  Today, the medicine cabinet made by Baicao Hall was finally completed and delivered on time. An Yan and Su San went to the store together to inspect it.

  The medicine cabinet was nothing out of the ordinary, just following the usual routine here. However, An Yan was opening a medical clinic for the first time, so she took it very seriously and personally oversaw every detail. She also carefully examined everything on display in these shops.

  "This medicine cabinet is made very well, it can be seen that the carpenter has a lot of skills."

  "Mrs. Su is being too kind, this is what we should be doing."

  The speaker was a middle-aged man, who was Wang Mujiang, responsible for these medicine cabinets. Wang Mujiang had a small woodworking workshop in Qingcheng, which was usually deserted. As a result, with a large family to support, life was very difficult. However, unexpectedly, good fortune came knocking on his door. He was moving a finished cabinet back home. This cabinet was originally custom-made for a customer in the store, but later they contacted a larger woodworking workshop and no longer wanted this batch of cabinets. Wang Mujiang was a bit dull and honest, unable to reason with the customer, so he had to swallow the loss himself. Originally thinking that he would have to struggle for the next half year, unexpectedly, he bumped into An Yan. This young woman not only didn't blame him but also appreciated his woodworking skills. Thus, Wang Mujiang received a large order by chance.

  An Yan had Wang Tiejiang do various woodworking tasks in Baicao Hall, initially because of his good character. Later, he discovered that he had found a treasure. This wooden and honest man turned out to have excellent craftsmanship, but was not good at socializing, so business had always been difficult for him. For this medicine cabinet, An Yan even had Wang Tiejiang carve some medicinal herbs on it. Suddenly, whether it was the medicine cabinet, table, or chair, they all took on a strong ancient charm, and that kind of profound meaning also permeated everywhere.

  An Yan was increasingly satisfied with what he saw and smiled at Wang Tiejiang, saying: "From now on, all the tasks of our Baicao Hall will be entrusted to Master Wang."

  "Thank you for your trust, Mrs. Su, we will definitely do a good job."

  Wang Tiejiang was so excited that his face turned slightly red. This Mrs. Su must be the lucky star of his life, bringing him good fortune and wealth.

  "Tang Jinxiu, you venomous woman!"

  Just as they were chatting happily and An Xing's mood was not bad, a loud shout came from afar. The voice was like thunder, rolling in, and in an instant, everyone present was shocked.

  Wang Tiejiang still didn't know what had happened, but he looked out in puzzlement. As far as the eye could see, a handsome young man wearing white brocade was running wildly towards this place, holding a sword in his hand.

  An's face sank at this moment, and a sinister color flashed in his eyes. This Ruan Yuqing didn't even come to settle accounts with him, but he actually dared to stir up trouble at his doorstep, it was simply ignorant of life and death. Hmm, wait for Su San to ruin one of his hands later. In that case, he and Tang Chusnow would make a perfect pair!

  And An Yan's sidekick, Su San, also had a sinister glint in his eyes at this time, with anger burning like a raging fire in his heart. This man actually dared to come again. If Su San didn't teach him a lesson this time, he wouldn't be worthy of the name Su.

  Ruan Yuqing had no idea that his disaster was imminent, and he was still filled with anger, thinking only of seeking justice for his beloved wife.

  Ruan Yuqing arrived in front of the Baicao Hall in just a few breaths, holding a silver sword with an unmatched aura, looking heroic but also somewhat reckless. Looking at him, he indeed had a bit of a majestic and awe-inspiring presence. Unfortunately, whether he would turn out to be a hero or a laughing stock was still uncertain.

  Ruan Yuqing saw An Yan and Su San beside her at a glance, and suddenly he didn't rush to teach An Yan directly. He thought that she had made Xue Er so miserable, how could she let her off so easily? He also wanted to let her taste the flavor of being completely discredited, and then properly punish her. Thinking this way, Ruan Yuqing's eyes flashed with cruel and sinister glints.

  "Tang Jinxiu, you like me this much?"

  Ruan Yuqing's face revealed a sly and evil smile, his eyes filled with disgust. He thought that if he said this now, Tang Jinxiu should immediately come over to fawn on him. Although An Yan had already shown no pretenses towards him last time, not showing any liking for him. However, the impression from before was just too deeply ingrained. Therefore, Ruan Yuqing still felt in his heart that Tang Jinxiu liked him.

  An Yan heard Ruan Yuqing's words and almost laughed with joy, a strange smile appearing on his face.

  Ruan Yuqing saw her smile and suddenly felt that she was showing off to herself, so she said lightly: "Xue Er is your sister, your own sister, how can you be so cruel."

  "Real sister, yes, also real sister with different mothers but same father."

  He said with a calm and gentle tone, and finally nodded seriously, indicating his agreement.

  Seeing An Yan like this, Ruan Yuqing was anxious and felt that An Yan's appearance was sarcastic. Sure enough, An Yan soon gave an answer.

  "Now my good sister and her aunt are really unstoppable. One has taken the place of my mother, becoming the mistress of the Tang Mansion. The other has taken my place, becoming the legitimate daughter of the Tang Mansion, and has become your wife, Ruan Yuqing. Look, indeed my own sister, taking over everything that was mine."

  Soft words with subtle language, unspeakable sarcasm.

  Ruan Yuqing heard these words, suddenly becoming angry and humiliated: "Isn't this all caused by yourself? If you weren't so stubborn and malicious, how would you have ended up in such a state today?"

  "What's wrong with me today?"

  An softly took a step forward towards Ruan Yuqing, with a smile on his face that seemed to be both smiling and not smiling.

  Ruan Yuqing was dazzled by the smile on her face and couldn't see through her even more.

  "I'm no longer the eldest daughter of the Tang family, but I'm the beloved niece of the Bai family. Although I'm not your wife, Ruan Yuqing, I've married a man who is thousands and millions of times better than you. Tell me, what level have I reached?"

  Upon hearing An Yan's words, Ruan Yuqing finally turned to look at Su San. The man he had always thought was just a rustic and unrefined fellow, Su San, was now being called by An Yan as a man thousands of times stronger than him. How could this be? He, Ruan Yuqing, was a person of great talent and ability, whether it be in terms of appearance, temperament, knowledge, or family background, he was one of the top choices among the many outstanding young men in Qingcheng. To say something arrogant, in all of Qingcheng, except for Li Yuzhu, there was no one who could compare to him. And yet, the man standing beside Tang Jinyu, wearing black clothes and with a dark expression, what kind of person was he?

  "Who did you say?"

  Ruan Yuqing drew out his sword and pointed it at Su San with a slight movement. The look in his eyes and the expression on his face were extremely contemptuous.

  An Yan saw Ruan Yuqing's actions and the disdain in her eyes, and felt extremely dissatisfied.

  "Yes, I now love him alone and will love him alone in the future. He is a god in my heart."

  It's God!

  The word "god" is too heavy!

  Ruan Yuqing's eyes couldn't help but shrink tightly, even when he loved Tang Jinxiu the most, he had never regarded him as a god?

  Her words were as clear and cold as a lake, and at this moment, they shone with a subtle light. She stretched out her slender fingers again, pointing directly at Ruan Yuqing, "And you, are now nothing but dregs in my eyes."

  It's just trash, Ruan Yuqing's whole body shook violently, slowly retreating backwards. It seemed as if a hole had suddenly burst open in his heart, so many years of pursuit, now reduced to just three words: he is trash! Ruan Yuqing had always been proud, when had he ever suffered such humiliation and disdain? Now he only felt unbearable pain all over his body.

  He raised his sword uncontrollably and slashed in the direction of An Yan and Su San. At this moment, he didn't know if it was to avenge Xue Er or to vent his anger at Tang Jin Xiu's slander.

  The silver sword light flashed coldly, and the people around saw such a scene, all of whom exclaimed. It seemed that a tragic drama was about to be performed in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone felt sorry for the couple, one by one, turning their gaze away, unable to bear watching the bloody scene that followed.

  There was no feeling of the sword entering flesh as expected, but instead a strong resistance was felt. Ruan Yuqing looked up to see that the man standing beside An Yan, whom he had always looked down upon, was now blocking his sword with just one finger.

  Ruan Yuqing's eyes narrowed sharply, her face pale. This man is so strong!

  Su San's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and with a wave of his hand, Ruan Yuqing was instantly swept out of the medical hall and fell onto the street outside, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

  An Yan looked at Ruan Yuqing like this, not feeling any heartache. On the contrary, she felt that Ruan Yuqing was getting what he deserved. In fact, she thought it wasn't enough.

  Ruan Yuqing was once Tang Jinxiu's fiancé. In memory, when they were young, Tang Jinxiu and Ruan Yuqing had a good relationship. As teenagers, the two had a deep affection for each other. However, everything changed after Tang Chuxue made her move. Ruan Yuqing's repeated distrust eventually pushed their feelings to the edge of a cliff. And the engagement between Tang Chuxue and Ruan Yuqing became the final blow that completely pushed Tang Jinxiu off the cliff, leaving her no room for recovery.

  And now, as a heartless rascal, what qualifications does Ruan Yuqing have to point fingers at her here?

  If it's for Tang Chuxue, then it's even more ridiculous. She has already been extremely kind to Tang Chuxue, and if not for the sake of that tiny bit of familial relationship, she would have taken Tang Chuxue's life. Now, Ruan Yuke returns but can't see his beloved wife.

  Su San stood there, his figure tall and upright, standing against the wind, with an inexplicable strong indifference. At this moment, the words An Yan had once said surged up in Ruan Yuqing's mind, and in everyone's minds.

  "He is the god in my heart!"

  It's divine! At this moment, Su San, who was standing there silently, exuded an aura that was truly godlike, making people want to surrender and worship.

  Su San slowly turned his head and revealed a shallow smile to An Yan. In an instant, the powerful and cold War God of a generation transformed into a deeply affectionate loyal dog.

  An Yan had perhaps been provoking Ruan Yuqing when she said those words earlier. But at this moment, looking at Su San standing tall and proud in the wind, with an extraordinary aura about him. She suddenly felt that maybe Su San would really become the god in her heart. Protecting her, caring for her, not letting her come to any harm.

  At that moment, a faint, star-like glimmer flashed across An Yan's eyes. She quickly walked to Su San's side, slightly tilting her head to look up at him, with a dependent gaze flowing like water in the depths of her eyes. The warm and gentle feeling instantly touched Su San's hard iron heart. He had never felt so moved and joyful about his own strength as he did now. Only because, at this moment, his martial power was being used to protect the little woman he loved most deeply.

  The two of them exchanged a glance, An Yan turned away and smiled, saying: "Since Ruan Yuqing loves Tang Chu Xue so deeply, I'll leave him a little gift, let him and Tang Chu Xue make a perfect pair."

  Su San's eyes lit up instantly and she replied softly: "Alright then, wife is kind-hearted."

  Su San's words fell, and he strode out towards the outside in big steps.

  At this time, Ruan Yuqing had just managed to crawl up from the ground with great difficulty. His eyes were red, not with anger, but with shame. He had never thought that he would be in such a sorry state in Qingcheng one day. At this moment, he had already made up his mind that as soon as he returned home, he would gather all the masters to come over. He didn't believe that the man could defeat dozens or even hundreds of people with bare hands. The saying "two fists can't contend with four hands" was extremely reasonable. Ruan Yuqing slowly got up, thinking about how to teach Su San a lesson and humiliate Tang Jinxiu in his heart. However, he saw a shadow flash by at the corner of his eye, and before he could see what it was, he felt a pain in his shoulder, and then he fell to the ground again.

  Ruan Yuqing spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes glowing red like a beast as he stared at Su San. Su San's face was calm and unruffled, as if Ruan Yuqing was just a worthless thing in his eyes. He stood tall and still, his footsteps quiet and steady, like he was treading on the beat of death itself, as he walked slowly to Ruan Yuqing's side.

  "I am the young master of the Ruan family and have a very good relationship with the Yin family of Nangong, if you dare to move me, you will not live past tomorrow."

  An said: "......" She was speechless, at this time, Ruan Yuqing's head was kicked by a donkey? He still dared to threaten Su San, and it's estimated that he would die even more miserably.

  As expected, Su San had some interest at first and stood quietly in front of him. Now, with Ruan Yuqing's words falling, Su San responded to him with a kick.

  A foot clad in a black boot, under Ruan Yuqing's terrified and enlarged gaze, heavily trampled on his left hand with great force. The sound of bone cracking and scraping, which made one's teeth ache, clearly echoed in Ruan Yuqing's ears and continued to magnify in his heart, leaving an unspeakable horror and terror that would inevitably leave a deep shadow in his life.

  The onlookers were also wide-eyed. Today's events had completely overturned their understanding. They thought today's outcome would be a one-sided victory, and indeed it was, but the object of that victory had turned out to be the complete opposite. The person now lying on the ground, writhing in pain and drenched in cold sweat, was really the renowned Young Master of the Ruan Manor, the one who was supposed to be invincible?

  Seeing Ruan Yuqing's appearance, An Yan's mouth corners coldly curved up. This man was truly disappointing to her, and he couldn't even compare to Tang Chu Xue. At least, when Tang Chu Xue's hands were crippled, she didn't become like Ruan Yuqing.

  Su San's foot was still in Ruan Yuqing's hand, and at this time, it was slowly grinding, the intensity of which made the surrounding onlookers feel numb. What more could be said about Ruan Yuqing, who was personally experiencing it? It was simply unbearable. If there had been a knife by his side at that moment, he might have even cut off the hand that seemed to be useless.

  Su San seemed to think it was enough, slowly withdrawing his foot, the movement extremely elegant. Although he had been a soldier for many years, he was also from the Su family of Nangong, so there was still an air of elegance about him that was characteristic of a young master from a noble family. The Su family in Nangong could be traced back to a history of over a thousand years, with a profound and extraordinary heritage.

  An Yan stood at the door of the medical hall, calmly watching Ruan Yuqing wailing on the ground. However, she only took a quick glance, and to her, Ruan Yuqing was no different from trash. She looked towards Su San, who happened to turn around, and their eyes met with a deep affection.

  Su San suddenly lost interest in bullying Ruan Yuqing and turned around to walk towards An Yan.

  "Halt."

  But just as Su San took a few steps forward, a shout came from afar.

  Su San stopped in his tracks and turned back to look, only to see two small sedan chairs parked beside Ruan Yuqing. From the front sedan chair emerged a noblewoman of about thirty years old, dressed in deep blue silk, with only one blue jade hairpin inserted into her hairdo, exuding an elegant and refined demeanor, clearly accustomed to luxury and nobility. Although she carried herself well, after all, she was from this small place called Qingcheng. The haughty and stern aura between her eyebrows, however, fell short of the mark, instead giving off a somewhat petty air.

  Behind was a sedan chair, out of which came a lovely young girl of eighteen. The girl's face was like a lotus flower, her body slender and delicate, but at this moment she was full of anger, and quickly ran to Ruan Yuqing's side.

  "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

  That woman was the current mistress of the Ruan family, Zhao Shi. Her gaze swept across and suddenly froze on Ruan Yuqing. The pale face as white as paper, the deformed left hand, and the blood at the corner of his mouth all reminded Zhao Shi of her son, whom she had cherished in her palm and couldn't bear to have him suffer any grievances. Now, however, he was being crippled by someone else. Zhao Shi suddenly felt an unparalleled anger surge through her heart, and her face turned iron-gray in an instant. Her gaze, sharp as a knife, fell on Su San, with an extremely gloomy expression. "You truly are a great burden."

  Upon hearing this, Su San's expression remained unchanged, and he turned around, walking in the direction of An Yan.

  Just now, he simply turned his head to see who it was. Seeing that it was two boring women, Su San immediately lost interest and turned around without hesitation, not giving Zhao Shi any face at all before walking away.

  Zhao looked at Su San ignoring her words and turned around to leave, suddenly shouting: "Good, good, good, I'll see how you get out of here alive today."

  "Someone, take this person away."

  Zhao suddenly shouted loudly, and in an instant, more than a dozen burly men with cold expressions, dressed in black clothes like martial artists, rushed over from behind. Their movements were smooth, and in an instant, they surrounded Su San.