My Loyal and Lovely Husband

All the attendants here are busy looking for Wang Mu, and Wang Mu is just about to return to the yard. He goes to the back and lies quietly on the roof of the house, observing the people silently.

He just wants to teach Cheng Yuan a lesson, making him not a burden to young master all the time, but he never expected that things would turn out like this.

The old Master Cheng is furious!

Master Cheng Feng is also angry!

This incident is also known by the patriarchs of two branches.

What should he do now? Looking at Cheng Yu in the yard, Wang Mu gets stuck in a dilemma. He wants to go down and confess his mistake to Cheng Yu, but he is afraid of Cheng Yu’s punishment. The most important thing is that he is afraid of being driven away.

Cheng Yu is no longer in the mood to enjoy the beautiful view, but being impatient if he stays indoors. Therefore, he directly waits in the yard, his hands around his waist, looking at the bright night sky. However, he is remembering something of long time ago.

One hour has passed, then two hours, and Cheng Yu remains motionless.

Wang Mu on the roof dare not move, for fear that Cheng Yu would find him if he makes a noise. But the more he does not want to be exposed, the more his fate will go against him.

In the midsummer, there will be many mosquitoes. Cheng Yu’s yard stands beside the forest, so countless mosquitoes notice Wang Mu through air, swarming around his body, and biting him merrily.

It can be born in a short time. As long as time goes by, Wang Mu can’t help but scratch frequently. It’s hard to move without moving one or two tiles on the roof.

The creak suddenly sounds in the silent night and is easy to be found.

Cheng Yu turns his head and looks up.

Wang Mu feels scared and holds his breath. His big hands are all frozen.

Unfortunately, this group of mosquitoes probably feels that it is not proper to enjoy a meal alone. Then they summon another group of friends to land on Wang Mu.

His whole body is itching to the bone, and Wang Mu can’t help but sit up, desperately scratching around.

Hearing the sound on the roof, Cheng Yu knows who is hiding there without thinking. He says calmly, “come down, how long do you want to hide on the roof?”

Awkwardly jumping down, Wang Mu dejectedly walks to Cheng Yu, and whispers: “Young master!”

Cheng Yu, looking at him coldly, says sarcastically, “do you still know what fear is?”

However, Cheng Yu knows to beware of eavesdroppers. So, he holds back his anger and walks toward the room with a swing of his sleeve: “Come with me!”

Wang Mu smiles bitterly in the heart, a tall and strong man just like a turtle with a shrinking head, walks in with small steps.

As soon as he enters the room, he kneels down on the ground and says very frankly, “Young master, it’s all my fault!”

Until then does Cheng Yu see clearly that Wang Mu is full of red pimples bitten by mosquitoes.

He should have been staying on the roof for quite a long time, otherwise he would not have been bitten like this.

After all, they grew up together, and his anger could not help but vanish readily.

“Why do you do that?” Cheng Yu stares at his own shadow in the candle fire.

Wang Mu knows the meaning of Cheng Yu. He is silent for a while, then answers in his dry and astringent voice: “Young master, if I say I do all this for you, do you believe me?”

Now everything is out of his control. The father of the young master has always been strict with him. He must have reprimanded him.

Even if young master’s temper is good, but being wronged for no reason, he must think Wang Mu has ulterior motives.

Wang Mu thinks with dismay.

But unexpectedly, Cheng Yu says without hesitation: “I believe you.”

Wang Mu suddenly raises his head and opens his mouth. His eyes show his great excitement.

Cheng Yu turns around and does not look at him: “I believe you will not harm me, but it’s another thing. Why on earth do you do this?”

After kneeling on the ground for a few steps, Wang Mu takes a deep breath and no longer hides his mind: “Young master, I was an orphan since I was a child. Thanks to your picking me up from the street that year I could survive. So, in my heart, young master is my Savior, and even more, my family member… ”

Wang Mu expresses his feelings, with a few tears coming into his eyes: “I only hope that young master will be happy and peaceful all your life, but master Yuan has made countless disasters since he was young. Every time, young master has to help him cope with them and even bear the blame for him.”

Speaking of this, Wang Mu’s face and voice shows obvious hatred: “since young master took over the family’s property, master Yuan has been more unscrupulous. I know all this, and really feel sorry for young master. Why can master Yuan live such a carefree life, but your life is so weary?”NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

Cheng Yu listens silently, for ten years, he bears Cheng Yuan and is always ready to deal with the trouble he made. No matter how many troubles Chengyuan has made and how difficult it is to deal with them, he must handle all these.

Because his grandfather would only care if Cheng Yuan is aggrieved.

His father only cared whether he could pay off his debt.

No one ever asked him, “Are you tired?” Even if it is only one sentence of comfort.

From childhood to now, there has been no one ever caring about him.

Since he was young, he had to force himself to be mature. He had no other choice.

Wang Mu says one point right today, that is, he is very tired. He turns himself into a modest gentleman in front of everyone. Even if he is sad, he dares not to shed a drop of tears. Even if his anger is going to burn him to ashes, he has to make himself gentle.

How can he not be tired as the years go by? He is also a common person.

Chengyu’s eyes feel hot, and tears seem to flow down with his sadness at any time.

“Young master, you are not a scapegoat waiting to be blamed. Why should you bear all the sins of master Yuan?” Wang Mu kneels behind Cheng Yu and looks up at the god in his mind.

Cheng Yu still sands with his back to him with no reaction.

Wang Mu’s eyes are full of sadness, and he says persistently: “A plague like master Yuan should be expelled from his family as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will be implicated by him and lose your life sooner or later!”

“Shut up!” Cheng Yu suddenly turns around, with his eyes slightly red.

“Young master!” Wang Mu finally hears a reaction from Chengyu, but he is very sad to hear his warning him to shut up. He is very excited and asks, “I really don’t understand why you let yourself live such a tiring life? Why do you always have to shoulder everything for Master Yuan? ”

Wang Mu’s tone is urgent and aggressive, and he has completely ignored the difference between the superior and the inferior, the distinction between master and servant.

“Because…” Cheng Yu looks at Wang Mu. He is so sad that he almost tells him all the entanglements years before. However, at the last moment, his reason restrains his throat.