Longevity Reward Redemption: The Immortal Clan Starts with Farmers

As soon as he entered the room, Chuanwen felt as if he were being pricked by needles. He looked up and saw Xiao Wen’s watery eyes staring fixedly at him.

”It is so late, why are you not asleep yet?”

Chuanwen stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Wen’s hand; it was as cold as a block of ice. Xiao Wen looked at Chuanwen and said coldly:

”Your Chen family’s goal has been achieved. The Immortal Cultivation Manual belongs to you now, and even I have become your wife, Chen Chuanwen...”

”But what about our Ma Family? My brother is dead; he was the only heir to our Ma Family!”

Chen Chuanwen pursed his lips, a flash of apology crossing his face. He gently helped Ma Yuwen tidy the messy hair on her forehead and said softly:

”No one wanted this outcome. The world is unpredictable; please grieve in moderation!”

Ma Yuwen slapped Chuanwen’s hand away, her cold gaze staring fixedly at him. She held back her tears and said:

”Bullshit that the world is unpredictable. I only know one thing: blood debts must be paid in blood!”

”Chen Chuanwen, if you still consider me your wife, then take me to the Zhao Family to take revenge. I want the Zhao Family wiped out, chickens and dogs included, to pay for my brother’s life!”

Chen Chuanwen looked at the stubborn Xiao Wen and was silent for a moment. He knew the hatred Xiao Wen carried, but was it appropriate for the Chen family to take action to wipe out the Zhao Family?

”You do not agree? You are still calculating! Chen Chuanwen! Do you have even a shred of love for me in your heart?”

Xiao Wen looked at the silent Chuanwen and felt endless sorrow. The man she had chosen was the most suitable one she had calculated, but unfortunately, this man had never placed her feelings in the highest position in his heart.

Chen Chuanwen looked at the pale-faced Xiao Wen, and a feeling he could not describe suddenly welled up in his heart. Perhaps after spending so much time together, Xiao Wen had truly left a mark on his heart. Chuanwen had never been impulsive in his life, but this time, he did not want to overthink it.

”Fine. Tomorrow, you and I will go to the Zhao Family. We will wipe out their entire clan to pay tribute to your brother’s heroic spirit!”

Chen Chuanwen took Ma Yuwen’s hand and said softly.

At this moment, Ma Yuwen felt like a drifting boat that had found a harbor for the first time. She plunged into Chuanwen’s embrace and cried out loudly, as if she wanted to vent all her pressure and grievances completely.

After a long while, Ma Yuwen pulled away from Chuanwen’s chest. Although her voice was soft, she said to Chuanwen with a firm tone:

”Chen Chuanwen, this time I owe you. In the future, I will definitely repay you!”

”Silly girl, you and I are husband and wife; why say such things!”

Chuanwen laughed, pulled Ma Yuwen into his arms, and the two leaned against each other like a tree and vine intertwined, quietly relying on each other amidst the wind and rain.

Compared to the intertwining of love and hate in Chuanwen’s room, Chen Chuanwu’s room was filled with the love of a long-awaited reunion.

”Who told you to drink so much? You drank with the soldiers, and then you had to drink with Father. Why didn’t you drink yourself to death?”

After the tearful suffering of longing, when Chuanwu returned home, Wang Juaner had returned to her usual spirited self, pointing at the drunk Chuanwu and scolding him with annoyance.

Although she said that, she thoughtfully brought Chuanwu a bowl of hangover soup.

”Hehehe, Wife, I was wrong. I will listen to you; I won’t drink anymore... Hehehe, let me see our son!”

Chuanwu no longer possessed his usual fierce dominance; he was like a clumsy young boy as he hurriedly admitted his mistake, while simultaneously taking the hangover soup from Wang Juaner and downing it in one gulp.

”Be gentle. The child is asleep; do not wake him up!”

Mentioning their son, Wang Juaner’s face showed a touch of maternal love as she led Chuanwu to a cradle.

Looking at the jade-like, delicately carved baby, Chuanwu felt a wave of love welling up from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to hold the child, but was afraid of waking him, so he could only stroke his eyebrows and eyes, smiling as he said to Wang Juaner:

”These eyebrows and eyes are so handsome; they must take after you. When he grows up, he will surely charm a crowd of young ladies. It’s fortunate he didn’t take after me, haha!”

”What’s wrong with taking after you? Do you also want to charm a crowd of young ladies?”