A Scumbag Always Gets What He Deserves

Lei Zhe looked angrily at the uninvited Garcia, who had already sat down on the ground, took off his pure white silk gloves, and politely applauded the performance on stage.

Jian Qiao said in a very calm tone: "We only made an agreement three days ago, and you violated our agreement three days later. Since this is the case, I will not interfere with your affairs in the future. This time I am troublesome .”

While saying this, he kept looking at the dwarves without any expression on his face.

For the first time, he handed over his little trust in human beings tremblingly but without hesitation, and what he got was such a result.His care and protection may just be a burden to Lei Zhe.

"No, I didn't! I didn't invite this woman at all! Butler, butler! Come here!" Lei Zhe was so anxious that his head was sweating.

He held Jian Qiao's cold hand and explained eagerly: "Jane, I will do what I promised you, I—"

Without waiting for him to explain further, and without waiting for the butler with a frightened expression to come to the round table, the old duke said slowly: "I invited her. Seeing that she was not on the guest list, I added her in privately. I thought it was the servants who missed the most important guests. I thought you bought these dwarves to amuse her, and I thought you spent so much energy rehearsing the scene to win her favor."

The old duke looked at his son and said in a low voice, "I want you to win the bet, and I want you to take back the ring with the family emblem engraved on it."

Obviously, he knew everything about Lei Zhe like the back of his hand.He knew the game, and he knew Garcia was what his son was chasing.

He thought he could help his son.

Lei Zhe froze for a few seconds, and then showed an extremely angry expression.

He suddenly approached the old prince, oppressed him with his unusually tall body, pointed at the tip of his nose, and said almost in a low growl: "You think, you think, everything is what you think! You always put your will Forced on everyone, but never consider our mood!

"Do you think I like war and killing? No, I don't! When I was five years old, I told you I wanted to be a wandering knight, and you told me that Grande's men had to be warriors. So I became a fighter.

"Do you know what happened the first time I went to the battlefield and saw blood and stumps all over the ground? I vomited! Because of this, I was almost beheaded by the enemy. When I got off the battlefield, I was still vomiting, I I vomited for three days and three nights and almost fainted! I was only 15 years old at that time!

"But I know that such fear must be overcome, because you don't like it! If I can't be a brave warrior, I don't deserve to be your son, and I will be exiled, and even stripped of Grande's surname! I don't want to Becoming a waste in your mouth, so I forced myself to soak in blood, indulge in killing, and finally turned into a monster born for war.

"However, when I gave everything and even my life to win the glory that belongs to Grande, Hall can get your unconditional love without doing anything. Hall enjoys the power I bring, and takes away the glory that belongs to Grande. I fight on the battlefield to fight for the wealth and land I have accumulated, just because you love him unconditionally! You will not ask him to do anything! He has only one identity, and that is your beloved son. You are willing to give everything you have He, and everything about me and Mo An! So I suddenly understood that there are some things I will never get, such as fatherly love."

Lei Zhe shook his head, and said every word full of hatred: "In my heart, my father is already dead! The only thing he can do to help me is never to bother me!"

The old prince looked at him in astonishment, with tears in his cloudy eyes.

He never knew that when he went to the battlefield for the first time, his son had experienced so many painful things.He never thought about how the younger son struggled to survive on the battlefield while the elder son was drinking afternoon tea leisurely in the castle full of flowers.

He never thought that such a completely different arrangement would be unfair.

He really never thought about it...

"I'm sorry my child, I'm sorry!"

Apart from repeating this sentence over and over in a trembling voice, the old prince was speechless.

Poems were being sung and expressed love on the stage, while the audience was roaring with laughter and applauding enthusiastically. No one noticed that a war was taking place in this corner.

The magnificent banquet hall seems to be divided into two worlds by two extreme emotions.

Lei Zhe's growl was an accusation from a traumatized soul.His blue eyes were no longer as far and wide as before, but filled with thick black hostility and resentment.

He roared like a wounded lion at his threatening enemies.

The old prince fell back, with a sad and remorseful expression, and the teardrops in his eyes tremblingly flashed, as if they would fall in the next second.

Some people began to notice the abnormality of the father and son, and then watched from a distance.

Jian Qiao finally realized that she had misunderstood Lei Zhe.He quickly put his arms around Lei Zhe's shoulders, comforting him in a low voice: "Calm down dear, calm down."

As if feeling that this was not enough, he held Lei Zhe's face distorted by anger, looked deeply into the other's dark eyes, and whispered: "Everything is over, you are here, you are fine." Then, he He began to caress Lei Zhe's cheeks over and over again, smoothing Lei Zhe's frown again and again.

The feeling of distress became more and more intense, so he hugged Lei Zhe's head in his arms, gently and slowly stroking the other's hair, coaxing in a low voice: "Shh, shhh, everything is over. Listen Listen to the chanting from the stage, watch the joyful show, and you'll be fine. No, everything is fine with you, you're still standing here, you're alive, and that's the best."

While talking, Jian Qiao's eyes were filled with tears.

His heart aches for 15-year-old Lei Zhe.He thought that such a sunny Lei Zhe must be living in happiness and joy.But he never expected that Lei Zhe spent his childhood and the best teenage years in hell.

It wasn't until then that he understood why Lei Zhe attracted him so strongly.

Even in hell, Lei Zhe walked out step by step.He overcame his fear of blood, of war, of death.He did not lose hope, faith, or ideal because of this.He did not develop a dark, depressed, fragile personality.

He saved himself.

After being so cruelly injured, he was not defeated.His spiritual strength is unbelievably strong, and this is what Jian Qiao needs most.

So, like a moth, he rushed towards the burning flame without hesitation.He tried to feel the light and heat from Lei Zhe.

Thinking of this, Jian Qiao whispered emotionally: "Ray, do you know? Because of you, I thank God for the first time. I thank him for blessing you and allowing you to survive the war; I thank him for allowing us to meet and let us meet. We became best friends. I'm grateful for everything now."

Hearing these grateful and fortunate words in his arms, the flame of anger burning in Lei Zhe's heart slowly extinguished.He suddenly found the meaning of existence, and all the pain he experienced in the past seemed to be insignificant.

When he looked at his father, he didn't think the other person was so hideous.

He regained peace and quiet.

"Jane, I'm fine." He cleared his throat and said in embarrassment.

Jian Qiao was still gently stroking his cheeks and hair, which was the gesture a mother would make when comforting her young son.

The last trace of anger remaining in Lei Zhe's heart also dissipated with his gentle comfort.The fluttering feathers landed on Lei Zhe's heart, scratching the tip of his heart, bringing a trembling and numb itching.

After the rage, Lei Zhe didn't feel the emptiness of exhaustion, but found the comfort and satisfaction of settling down.

This is the strength that Jane Qiao brought to him.Gentle, like water, the power to drown forever.

Without Jian Qiao, Lei Zhe's flame would keep burning, eventually burning others and himself to ashes.

He hugged Jian Qiao gently, and said again: "I'm really fine, thank you dear."

Only then did Jian Qiao let go of his head, and looked down at his expression, which was full of worry.

Lei Zhe grinned, and smiled awkwardly and flatteringly.He truly interpreted what is called "temper comes and goes quickly".Just now it was like a firecracker, wishing to blow up the old duke, but now it is as gentle as dough.

Jian Qiao nodded slowly, and the dark eyes dissipated the haze and let out a glimmer of light.

The old prince stood up with his chair, and said in a trembling voice, "I understand, I won't bother you in the future."

His bent back seemed to be pressed by something too heavy, and it was about to collapse.Just standing up took all his strength, so that his body was shaking slightly.

"Sit down, everyone is watching." Jian Qiao gently patted the back of the old prince's hand, reminding him not to let the guests find out.

He felt it was his duty to uphold the decency of his friend.

The old prince waved his hands with difficulty, and when he moved the chair, he felt a little weak and almost fell down.The pain and regret in his heart took all his strength.

The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to help, with a worried expression on his face.

At this moment, Lei Zhe said coldly: "Sit down, let's watch the show together. I wrote the script for the next few scenes. To tell you the truth, the plot is very exciting."

His brashness drew Jian Qiao's playful glance.

Lei Zhe was indeed a big tree growing in the sun.He will never allow himself to root himself in dark corners.

The old duke's eyes lit up suddenly, but there was still a bit of disbelief in his expression.Is the son really trying to keep him?

Lei Zhe raised his jaw and said again: "Sit down."

I don't know why, as long as Jian Qiao is by his side, he can endure all bad people and things.

"Okay, okay, let's watch the show together." The old prince sat down quickly, his eyes shifting to the stage hastily.He feared that if he did not listen to his son, he would be thrown out.

The butler silently retreated to a corner.

The guests who stretched their necks to check the situation also turned their attention back to the dwarf's performance.

Jian Qiao held Lei Zhe's big hand and squeezed it lightly as a comfort.

Lei Zhe inserted his five fingers between his fingers, grabbed him tightly, and took a big gulp from his wine glass.

All right, Jane says what she says.He wants the old stuff to stay, so let's keep it.

At the same time, Garcia, who had never been amused by the dignitaries of Grande, suddenly clapped his hands and laughed like silver bells.She didn't care what the family was arguing about, what they were arguing about, and what kind of grievances they had.She was engrossed in the performance the whole time.

To put it bluntly, even if these people drew their swords and killed each other in front of her, and even killed one or two, what did it matter to her?

What bets are not bets.Did they take her as cargo?

She's had enough of these bastards!Now she laughs whenever she wants, and never holds back.

So, the whole audience heard the unlady-like laugh of this courtesan.

Prince Andre and his cronies turned black. You looked at me, I looked at you, and said angrily, "Damn it, Lei Zhe won again this time!"