After rebirth, the Xuanmen Patriarch was forced to be deified

Chapter 377 His promise: Madame, wait for me to come back
Du Lingtong, who was rejected, can no longer be described as sad.

It's not that her body can't fully move, her hands hanging on the sofa are tightly clenched into fists, and her long and pointed nails are deeply embedded in the flesh.

She looked not far away in despair, Fu Mingcheng revealed the indifference in her bones, with a miserable smile on her face.

Du Lingtong pleaded in a low-pitched voice, "Sir, my story is not long, so it won't take much of your time."

Fu Mingcheng's eyes drooped slightly, but his attitude was still unkind.

However, this time he didn't say no again.

A trace of surprise flashed across Du Ling Tong Xue's eyes, and he wept with joy, with a faint flash of water in his eyes.

Her lips opened and closed, and her voice changed from excitement at the beginning to steady and sad later, slowly expressing the memories that had been buried for more than 200 years.

Seven years ago in 260, Du Lingtong was also a young lady from a wealthy family. She was an only child raised by her parents.

But one day, a calamity fell from heaven, and her parents were brutally killed by bandits.

In order to investigate whether the parents died of murder, all the servants in the family were arrested by the patrol room, and the family property was also taken away by the second uncle.

Du Lingtong, who was immersed in the grief of the death of her parents, was forced by her second uncle to marry an old man of seventy-seven years to become the eighth concubine before her parents finished their first seven years.

Du Lingtong is a high-ranking young lady who went to school since she was a child, and even went to a school founded by foreigners when she grew up.

The arrogance in her bones and the trend of free love with men and women in that era made her unable to bear the humiliation, and left that home in a fit of anger.

Miss Du became a homeless person, and was forced to drop out of school because she could not afford the high tuition fees.

In order to support herself, she earns money by writing articles in newspapers.

Because of his good writing style, sharp writing and unique insights, he soon became famous.

But Du Lingtong, a woman, was made things difficult everywhere, and was forced to leave under the collusion of several male employees of the newspaper.

In those men's cognition of machismo, they think that women should not show their faces, but should stay at home and be honest, raise children and honor their parents.

Du Lingtong, who left the newspaper office, later went to the governor's mansion as a servant girl by accident.

Master Fu Jun, who returned from overseas in the Governor's Mansion, wanted to find a literate maid to serve the pen and ink in the study.

Du Lingtong was very lucky to get this opportunity.

As soon as she stepped into the Governor's Mansion, she also embarked on a road of countdown to death.

Fu Jun is the young master of a famous family of warlords. Because of what he saw and heard while studying abroad, his vision and pattern are not comparable to those of the wealthy sons in China.

He's personable, talented, and well-spoken, and it's hard not to like him.

Du Lingtong was sent to a school by his parents when he was a child, and then to a school founded by foreigners. His vision and knowledge are very comparable to Fu Jun.

It only took less than a year for the master and servant to develop a tacit understanding at the beginning, to cherish each other later, and then to love each other.

Even if Du Lingtong used to be a wealthy business lady with good knowledge, she was still a maid in the Governor's Mansion after all.

In the second year after Fu Jun returned to China, his family arranged a marriage for him.

The woman is the daughter of the commander-in-chief of the neighboring province, with an arrogant and domineering temper. When she learned of Du Lingtong's existence, she immediately led her troops to her future husband's house.

The handsome daughter-in-law was very clever, and specially picked a day when Fu Jun was not at home, and came to arrest Du Lingtong.

No one stopped the governor's mansion, they just watched Du Lingtong being taken away by those men with guns.

After Du Lingtong left, he never came back.

The daughter of the handsome mansion is cruel and ruthless, and the methods of torturing people are even more staggering.

Du Lingtong lingered in the opponent's hands for three days.

She had her legs broken and saw her legs sawn off with her own eyes.

The heart-piercing pain made her unconscious for several times, and she was woken up again by someone pouring cold water on her.

The leg that supported Du Lingtong for nearly 20 years was thrown in front of the caged dog.

Her face was disfigured, and she could not feel any pain in the end.

However, this is not enough to relieve the anger of the handsome mansion daughter.

The other party ordered his subordinates to peel off Du Lingtong's face.

When Fu Jun brought someone to find him, Du Lingtong had already lost his breath, and there was no good place in his body.

The young master of the aristocratic family who had been abroad for three years and returned to China to serve the Chinese mother who raised him, hugged Du Lingtong's dilapidated body and cried like a child.

As Du Lingtong spoke, blood and tears rolled down from his eyes.

She cried, but a bright and happy smile appeared on her face.

She finally married Fu Jun and married her husband.

Fu Jun clumsily sewed her skin together stitch by stitch.

Witnessed by the head of the Fu family who was pointed at the head with a gun, they got married.

Du Lingtong wore a pink wedding dress and became Fu Jun's wife.

Since then, she is no longer a lonely ghost, but also a ghost sheltered by someone.

It's just that she couldn't be buried on the Fu family's ancestral grave, and was sent to Yuncheng by Master Fu Jun for burial.

This was the most suitable place for the elderly when the two talked freely.

They are living in a troubled world where gunpowder is about to rise everywhere.

Fu Jun once said that even if troubled times come, he will take up a gun to protect Du Lingtong I.

But the promise eventually lost to reality.

Fu Jun buried Du Lingtong's body in the ground with his own hands.

The love of his sons and daughters did not hinder Fu Jun's previous promise. He would use what he had learned to serve the land of China and protect her from being taken away by anyone.

On that day, Fu Jun came to Du Lingtong's grave for the first time wearing a uniform and carrying a bunch of hyacinths.

Standing in front of the tomb, he appeared to be tall and straight, with an awe-inspiring demeanor.

Fu Jun stood in front of the tomb for a long time, like a sculpture.

When the sun was setting and the army was about to leave, he slowly put on his hat and saluted solemnly.

Before Fu Junlin left, he left Du Lingtong a word: Ma'am, wait for me to come back.

Du Lingtong, who was imprisoned in the same place by obsession, watched her husband leave with his back.

She was reluctant, she was sad, and could only watch the other party leave.

Du Lingtong and others have gone through five long years.

What was waiting was the news that Fu Jun was seriously injured and would soon die.

Fu Jun, who came down from the front line, was shot in the head and lumbar spine.

The bullet in the head could not be removed, but the bullet in the waist was removed, but it left permanent sequelae.

During Fu Jun's last three years, Du Lingtong stayed by his side day and night.

She watched the other party go from vomiting blood at the beginning to being unable to move and paralyzed on the bed.

Even if Fu Jun was completely paralyzed on the bed, he would endure the pain in his body and try to get up in embarrassment.

Just to lie in front of the window and take a long look at the tombstone in the distance.

Du Lingtong saw the vicissitudes and longing in his eyes, and felt heartbroken and sad.

Until the moment Fu Jun died, he was still calling Lingtong's name.

The other party didn't close his eyes until he died, and his eyes were full of guilt, self-blame, and hidden deep thoughts and relief.

　I want a monthly pass, do you have a baby to feed me?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)