Chapter 8
Chapter 8 — Chief Robber of Destiny
Under Ta Lam's body, a pool of dark red blood gradually spread out. He opened his mouth. "A Ngu..." Tham Uyen's scream tore through the night. Something happened to Ta Lam. 18 Ta Lam woke up, but was paralyzed in bed. He could not speak, his body could not move, he had completely become a disabled person. The doctor diagnosed and treated him three times, and the Marquis also invited famous doctors in the capital. Several doctors all said that it would be very difficult for Ta Lam to recover in this life. Because Ta Lam could not talk, no one knew what happened that night. The elder sister moved into the next room. Foreign affairs say that they want to take care of their husband day and night. But every night, Ta Lam always hears soft laughter coming from the next room. Away from a thin wall, the silhouettes of Tham Uyen and Lam Tam Lang were printed on the window paper, entwined with each other. Ta Lam closed his eyes, vague moans emitted from his throat. He was angry. He was really angry. He wished he couldn't kill those two bastards. But he was just an invalid, unable to do anything. 19 The elder sister returned to her mother's house every few days. One time, I saw her and Lam Tam Lang getting into the carriage. When the elder sister saw me, her face immediately turned pale. I pretended not to see and turned around to another road. I will not interfere in her life anymore. There's just one thing I don't understand. In her previous life, when she saw Ta Lam, she was moved as soon as she saw him. But in this life, I married him, so why aren't the two of us happy? After thinking for a long time, I finally understood. In the previous life, the eldest sister and Lam Tam Lang had been entangled for three years. She returned from Jiangnan, probably because she was bored with him. But in this life, the eldest sister was tied up and returned to her family. She still has feelings for Lam Tam Lang. Of course, all of this no longer has anything to do with me. At this moment, I was being hugged and lifted up by Trieu Kieu. "Tham Ngu, marry me." I was stunned by him and quickly grabbed his shoulder: "What about your father and mother?" "They have urged me to get married eight hundred times! I just mentioned you the other day, my mother stayed up all night writing greeting cards, and today she will come to ask for her hand." He laughed until his eyebrows curled. "You just keep mentioning it. Just wait, tomorrow I will come to give you the bride price.” 20 Time passed so quickly. Half a month later, Trieu Kieu and I got married. This kid said he couldn't wait another day, he had to marry me quickly. That night, after drinking wine, Trieu Kieu tilted his head and looked at me. "Tham Ngu, you are so beautiful today." "You have been saying this since the time you welcomed the bride, aren't you bored?" "Not bored." Before he finished speaking, his fingertips touched my waistband. He struggled for half a day but could not untie the knot. He was so impatient that he frowned: "You just wait, what can't I do, Trieu Kieu? It's just a button..." A "swoosh" sound rang out. The belt of the new robe was pulled and torn by him. He blushed, but still raised his neck and pretended to be calm: "Anyway... after all, it's the night of the wedding, sooner or later, clothes have to be taken off." After saying that, he pulled me into his arms, bowed his head and covered my lips. This person kisses without rules, clumsily and hastily, like a small animal rushing in. That night, the red curtain moved overhead, the candle shadows moved beyond the curtain. Even the drops of sweat on his sideburns moved. He called my name over and over again. "Tham Ngu, you're so beautiful." "You've said this for the third time." "Then I'll say it for the fourth time. Tham Ngu, you're so beautiful." I don't know how long he tormented me, Trieu Kieu finally fell asleep on my shoulder. I tilted my head to look at him. This person's eyebrows are dilated, the corners of his lips are still there
smile. The moonlight shines in from the window, illuminating the quiet and warmth in the room. I also laughed. In this life, the snow and wind have finally melted away. From now on, every day will be a good day, every night will be a beautiful night. End of story.