by Yuan Yuan
What did the younger sister had done to make the famous cold-blooded Landlord of the Blood Building in Wulin so obediently?
"Hmm ..." Is hard for Shui Wa'er to explain, but seeing the elder brother looks like must get an answer no matter what, it seemed that is unavoidable.
Shui Wa’er scratched her head, wrinkled her cute little nose, and then glanced at Leng Wu’she. Her face was blushing. He's here, she can't talk to the brother!
Hesitated for a moment, she had to ask Leng Wu’she to leave. "Hmm … Leng Wu’she, may I please have a moment alone with my brother? I have something to talk to him."
When she asked him to leave, Leng Wu’she raised his brown eyes to look at her, and looked at Feng Tianhen, and then looked back to her again.
"Huh?" Is she leaving with her brother again? Just like five years ago?
He wanted to ask, but somehow, he couldn’t do it. He could only look at her, his body was tight, and his fists clenched unconsciously.
"Ishh, just leave first please!" Unable to bear the funny look that Feng Tianchen has been throwing, Shui Wa’er uncomfortably blushed, staring at Leng Wu’she and angrily commanding: "Just go first alright!"
Seeing her angry, Leng Wu’she quietly narrowed his eyes and turned away. Before leaving, he still heard her coquettish voice.
"Brother ..."
He closed his eyes, did not want to listen, and quickly walked away. But his footsteps were heavy, and he couldn't stop until he stop hearing her voice.
Turning around, he could not see her figure, and his brown eyes fall and immediately felt lonely. Standing in the deserted garden, a white shadow shows a hint of loneliness.
"Hehe ... It's so rare that I didn’t seen you following that little Wa’er like a dog."
Yin Luo sneered, which suddenly appeared from one side.
Leng Wu’she converged his emotions, but still was cold and emotionless. He didn't even look at Yin Luo, he just wants to leave.
"Do you think that your little Wa’er will always be here for you?" Yin Luo said coldly, the evil handsome man was full of sarcasm. "Look at yourself, with your inhuman and demon-like appearance, no one will want to stay by your side. That wanderers had no feeling for you but only sympathy, or simply because she’s afraid of you, that’s why she dares not leave."
Even though there’s not a single word came out from Leng Wu’she, but his body instantly stiff-up.
Seeing that he was shaken a little, Yin Luo laughed as if he found something strange. "Brother, what’s the matter huh? Did I guess it correctly? Haha ..." Yin Luo smiled proudly, his eyes fixed on Leng Wu’she, eyes with full of jealousy and complicated.
"Now that her brother is here, do you think she will stay still stay? Stay with a cold-blooded monster?" Yin Luo looked at Leng Wu’she at the coldness with sarcasm, his eyes were as spiteful as a snake.
"Brother, people like us, no one will like to be around us. Especially you ... people are so terrifying of you, they would rather die than staying with you, haha ..."
Yin Luo laughed, leaving these few words and left.
Leng Wu’she said nothing. He closed his eyes; his body was inconspicuously trembling. Yin Luo's words kept echoing in his ear.
Me … A monster, neither like human nor demon ...
No one will be with you ...
She was just afraid ... Just sympathy ...
"Wa’er ……!!! " Leng Wu’she clenched his fists and yelled her name, his voice was depressed and painful.
Wa’er ......
Chapter 10
"Brother, have you seen enough?" Shui Wa’er stared at Feng Tianhen with an uncomfortable look, her little face was embarrassed.
"Not yet." Feng Tianhen smiled lightly. "It seems like you are doing well in the Blood Tower! Even that Leng Wu’she, who is famous cold-blooded demon, listens to you so much."
"Brother!" Shui Wa'er stared at Feng Tianhen and stomped her feet carefully. "That’s enough! Don't keep mentioning him all the time!"
"Him? Who are you talking about? Is it Leng Wu’she?" Feng Tianhen continued to tease her.
It’s rare! Seeing the younger sister, who has always been a smart and strange girl, will actually show such a charming woman’s attitude? How can he let her go without teasing her?
"Brother── " Shui Wa’er was so angry that she wanted to hit him.
"Alright, alright, I won't make fun of you." As soon as he decided to quit teasing, Feng Tianhen said in converge tone: "But he looks like an albino mutation."
He heard Shui Wa'er describe about Leng Wu’she five years ago. At that time, he was a little skeptical. Now he saw it with his own blue eyes, which confirmed his conjecture was right.
"Albino?" Shui Wa'er frowned, her eyes frowning in confusion. "What's that?"
"I don't know, but sometimes people will give birth to this kind of variegated child – light skin color, light hair color, or different eye color. They all think it’s a curse, and it’s not auspicious. So they are usually strangled the baby at birth or discarded them."
"Discard …..?" Shui Wa’er thought that Leng Wu’she said that he had been picked up by the master, and so was he discarded by his parents too? "Really?! Even if they look different from ordinary people, it is still their own child! Why would they want to throw them away?"
"There’s no other way. No one wants to see something different, and it is something that has never been seen before, of course they will be afraid." Feng Tianhen shrugged. "But are all the white-people so beautiful?"
He touched his chin and pondered. Feng Tianhen ran all over the country, he had been in love for half his life, but he had never seen such a beautiful person. Moreover, he was also a man, with white hair and white eyebrows appearance, which only made him look less evil and beautiful.
"Ha! No wonder it will be discarded." Feng Tianhen nodded, and imagined that an ordinary parent who gave birth to such a beautiful and weird child, who wouldn’t be afraid?
"Brother, can you speak with a little of respect?" Shui Wa'er stared at Feng Tianhen unhappily, although she knew she heard him mumbling about Leng Wu’she, not in some serious or bad thing but still she was displeased to hear that.
"Why?" Feng Tianhen looked at her with interest. "Are you in love?"
Shui Wa’er turned her face away, drumming her face, not wanting to talk to him.
"Okay, okay, I apologize. I shouldn't say Leng Wu’she like that. I’m sorry, don't be mad, okay?" Feng Tianhen coaxed her with a good voice, his smart eyes flashed away.
She has never lost her temper on her elder brother. This is the first time, and it was for a man ──
"Wa’er, do you like Leng Wu’she? His eyebrow raised slightly. Feng Tianhen looked at Shui Wa’er seriously.
Like? Shui Wa’er bit her lip and lowered her head. "I don't know." She really didn't know. All she knows that she just couldn't let him go.
Feng Tianhen stared at the pale bite marks on Shui Wa'ers neck, his eyes narrowed sharply. "Wa'er, did he touch you?"
"Yeah?" Shui Wa'er looked up in surprise, seeing the line version of Feng Tianhen's eyes, and quickly reached out to cover her neck, her face flushed.
Feng Tianhen felt a burst of anger rising from his chest. "You volunteered? Or did he force you?"
Damn it! No matter what, he won't let Leng Wu’she go easily! Shui Wa’er who was all taken care since young age by her elder brother, who loves her so much till death. And that cold man dares to touch her, he will not let him go definitely!
"Uh ..." Seeing the brother’s cold expression, Shui Wa'ers hesitated, "Brother, just calm down..."
Watching her reaction, Feng Tianhen frowned coldly. "You volunteer?"
"Uh ... I ..."
You’re so dead! Brother's face is even worse now.
"You like Leng Wu’she, don’t you?" If not, how would she voluntarily give her body to that damn bastard!?
"Uh ... I ..." Shui Wa’er bit her lip, wondering what to say. "I don't know if that is like
, but ... I just can't let him go, I can't leave him alone."
Feng Tianhen squints his eyes, "Is that sympathy?"
"Sympathy?" She was shocked and shook her head quickly. "No! It’s not sympathy! I just feel .…. heartache, distressed looking his eyes, his expression, his ……. everything.”
She thought of the large and small scars on him, her apricot eyes faintly glowed with full of deep pity. "He doesn't feel hurt, but my heart hurts when I look at it."
This ….. Look at this expression. Oh My God – that son of a bitch! If she doesn't fall in love with that whatever last name called Cold , that cold little head would surely be cut off and played as a ball!
Feng Tianhen cursed in his heart and he looked at Shui Wa’er’s confused face but unable to extricate himself, he decided ──
"Wa’er, let’s go!" He took her hand. "Let's go back to the valley, don't stay in this ghost place again."
This place is not good for her, and that damn last-named Cold is even less than good for her!
"Brother?" Shui Wa’er shocked and hesitated. Leave here? But how about Leng Wu’she .....
"Wa’er.." Feng Tianhen looked at her seriously. "This place is not for you. You love freedom and even want to steal all the treasures around the world. Stay here, will you still be able to steal the treasure?"
"I ..." Shui Wa’er paused and couldn't speak.
"Furthermore, even if it is the landlord who is Leng Wu’she and this place in Blood House is not safe at all. He is surrounded by wolves, tigers, and leopards who want to eat him. If he doesn’t pay attention, his life will be gone. And you stay here, will became their obvious goal to attack."
Shui Wa’er bit her lip and wanted to refute her brother’s words, but she couldn't find anything to refute. "But ... I haven’t let Leng Wu’she know that I’m leaving ... "
"Relax." Feng Tianhen rubbed her head, not neglecting the black figure who had been peering. "He will know."
"But ..." Shui Wa’er was about to say something.
"Wa'er." Feng Tianhen looked at her sternly. "If Leng Wu’she is not the landlord of the Blood House
and able to give you a safe environment, then even if I don't want to, I won't stop you from staying with him. I don't care if he is dead or alive, but you’re different. Your safety I value more than anyone else, do you understand?"
"I understand." Shui Wa’er nodded, but still lingered to look behind her..... Leng Wu’she was not here nor he has appeared.
Unlike before, she could see his figure whenever she looks back.
"Let's go!" Feng Tianhen took Shui Wa'er hand, and flew away quickly with her in the arms, leaving her no chance to regret it.
Shui Wa’er couldn't help looking back for the white figure, but no .... he didn't catch up …..
Chapter 11
She’s gone …... Left with Feng Tianhen!
Leng Wu’she lowered his eyes, hands behind the back, and his body and heart trembled with heartache.
"Landlord?" The men behind him waited for his order. "Do you want to chase?"
Chase?
He wanted to chase her, to get her back, to lock her around, but ... Yin Luo's words came to mind. No one will want to stay with you .... She was just scared, just sympathized on you ....
Those words made him freeze.
Clearly, he was used to it, and didn't care about it anymore. But when he thought that she didn’t want to stay with him, he couldn't take it.
He thought of her smile, thought of her closeness with Feng Tianhen, the sweet smile that bloomed when she holds Feng Tianhen's hand. He thought of what she liked, and said that if he hurt Feng Tianhen, she would never forgive him.
Feng Tianhen is important to her. As soon as Feng Tianhen appeared, her hands left him, just like a bird returns to its nest. She no longer had him in her eyes....
Clenching his fist, he lingered to the remaining warmth in his palm, and the warmth gradually dissipated, and his heart also became empty ...
With his lips pressed, he said in a deep voice: "Don't chase, let her go."
She never belonged to him anyways. Will she be happy by locking her by his side? Will the smile gradually be faded?
"Wa'er ..." Looking at the empty palm, he whispered her name, his eyes were bright and sore, and he was reluctant to give up.
"Hehe.. I heard that little Wa’er has left and don't want you anymore?" Yin Luo appeared behind Leng
Wu’she, laughing sarcastically.
Leng Wu’she said nothing, but clenched his fists tightly, trying to keep the remaining warmth.
"Just say, a monster like you, no one will want to be by your side. People will only be afraid of you, the inhuman or white demon monster."
"Shut up!" In a flashed, the white shadow quickly flew forward to Yin Luo.
"Ou..!" Yin Luo groaned, fell to the ground, lowered his head and spit out blood, but laughed even more evilly.
"Haha! Brother, are you angry? I didn't expect a cold-blooded and ruthless person would know how to be angry, haha!"
Silver flashed, and a sharp soft sword pressed against Yin Luo's throat.
"If you want to die, I dare you to say one more word." The brown eyes looked at him coldly, because of his words, because of Shui Wa’er's departure, the anger ignited in his chest.
"Hehe ..." Yin Luo looked at him, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and smiled coldly, his eyes were complicated and with a touch of madness. "Brother, it's rare. You no longer turn a blind eye to me anymore. At last, you are willingly to look at me!"
Leng Wu’she said nothing, took back his soft sword, and turned away.
"Why? Don't you want to kill me?" Yin Luo coughed painfully and vomited more blood. "Did you became softhearted, Brother?"
Leng Wu’she stopped, brown eyes glanced at him lightly. "You're not worth it." There’s no point in killing him.
"Haha ... not worthy ..." Yin Luo laughed, his eyes were crazy and fierce, "If you don't kill me, you will
regret it!"
Leng Wu’she ignored him and turned away without looking at him, but his words came from behind.
"Brother, you and I are destined to be lonely forever. That Wa’er will leave you eventually, you and I know that, haha ..."
Leng Wu’she clenched his fists tightly, he didn't want to listen more, so he flew away.
- - - -
Leng Wujue is like a madman. He uses his whole strength to perform lightness skill and flies around in the air.
The chest pain was crazy, he wanted to yell, he wanted to catch the pink figure, and he wanted to see the bright smile again.
Wa’er ....
He kept yelling at her name in his heart, holding the carved beads and jade pendant that belonged
to her in his hands - she never took it with her, so it stayed with him.
But she is gone …
Leng Wu’she dragged his figure and slowly stepped into the Blood House in the middle of the night.
In the end, he had nowhere else to go, only to come back here, although there was no other meaning of this cold place. Maybe, like Yin Luo said, he is destined to be lonely.
Leng Wu’she, coldly tearing his lips. The white shadow looks so cold under the moonlight, as if he was dead, showing cold loneliness.
He pushed the door to open; A room of a darkness. Without her smile, without her voice, only a faint of her fragrance remained in the room, which stirred his heart.
Closing his eyes, her voice seemed to be heard in his ears.
"Leng Wu’she? Is that you?"
"It's me ..." He whispered, but suddenly opened his eyes, staring blankly ahead with amazement.
"Leng Wu’she, where have you been?" Shui Wa’er rubbed her sleepy eyes, got up from the bed, and yawned lazily. "What time is it now? It's dark, why don't you light up?"
She stepped out of the bed, walked to the table, and lit the candle on the table.
As soon as the light came on, it illuminated the whole dark room, and allowed hi
m to take a closer look at her ── Petite figure, flawless face, beautiful eyes, and the charming and delicate sweet look.
He was fascinated by it and his empty heart seemed to fill up gradually ....
"Why are you so quiet?" Shui Wa'er looked at Leng Wu’she excited eyes and blinked doubtfully. "What’s wrong?"
