《Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home》Bringing the Nation's Husband Home
Advertisement
Chapter 472
When Lu Jinnian was eleven, he lost his mother and was sent to Xu family by his grandfather . At that time, Han Ruchu, Xu Wanli, and even the helpers wouldn't even glance at him, only Xu Jiamu didn't despise him and chose to accept his aloofness, treating him kindly and even trying to be friendly with him .
When the midnight alarm sounded, Xu Jiamu would receive a lot of red packets, each filled with a thick wad of cash . Any one of the red packets was filled with more money than the inheritance that Lu Jinnian’s mother had left for him .
But he had none .
At that time, Xu Jiamu had thrown all the red packets into the bin, saying a sentence that even till today was deeply etched in Lu Jinnian’s heart: If my brother doesn't have any, I don't want them either .
From then on, he had always treated Xu Jiamu as his brother .
In that instance, the assistant had no idea what Lu Jinnian was thinking .
This man of little words that was always cold and distant seemed like he would never be happy or upset, he seemed to be nonchalant and never having a care for the world, but even though his words were often mean and he wasn't the best person to be with, deep inside, he held so much .
When someone treated you with just a little bit of care, you would keep it deeply inside your heart and stay loyal to that person,willing to accept all the pain on his behalf .
Since Mr . Lu knew that Mr . Xu liked Miss Qiao, he decided to give up his rights .
Because he didn't want to hurt him .
Willingly suffering by himself .
The assistant felt his throat choke up, his heart begin to ache . Only after a long while did he speak up again . "But, Mr . Lu, there's a long way ahead, you can't just keep waiting . Why don't you try to find another girl . . . "
Advertisement
Yes, he could try to like another girl . If he could successfully find someone else, maybe he wouldn't be in so much pain .
Lu Jinnian replied helplessly, "But other girls . . . they aren't Qiao Anhao . "
In that instance, the assistant was left speechless .
The car sank into silence once more . Seemingly after a long while, Lu Jinnian spoke again, rushing his assistant back to rest . This time, the man nodded and left silently .
Lu Jinnian winded down the window and lit up a cigarette . Through the smoke he blew out, he stared at the second floor window, sorrow flashing past his eyes .
She was just a few meters away from him . . . But he wasn't able to go up .
It was as though he was able to touch her if he just reached out, but somehow, he wasn't able to hold on .
Between them, there was a long wall that he was never able to cross .
–
Qiao Anhao had been on two IV drips the previous night, so she was only able to get another drip at 10 pm today .
Xu Jiamu guarded her bed the whole of last night . Tonight, he had returned to the hotel with Han Ruchu while Qiao Anxia and her mother took over .
Qiao Anhao was still running a fever, but she was much better and was afraid of boredom, so she requested for his phone when Xu Jiamu left .
In the afternoon, Xu Jiamu added an additional bed in the ward . At 11 . 30 pm, Qiao Anxia ran to the convenience shop to get some food while her mother laid on the other bed to sleep .
Advertisement
- In Serial18 Chapters
The Exhausting Reality Of Novel Transmigration
I’ve had enough of being transmigrated into books.
8 666 - In Serial19 Chapters
Requiem
What makes us human? Is it that we are concerned about the future? Is it that the past frequently haunts us? What drives us? What makes us do the things we do?What does it take to push us over the edge? What would we do after we have been broken and left for dead by the demons of the society? We fight back, tooth and nail, until there can only be one.This is the story of a man filled with sorrow. He was tested over and over, until he broke. He vowed revenge, and bathed in blood. He changed the course of entire nations. His life was the tree that held up the skies. His life was like the trunk, birthing forth infinite branches, each of them a future, a possibility, as he guided the course of entire nations. All the while, carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders, his soul seeking an end to his pain. Watch as he defies all odds and rises up to bathe in the blood of the world.This is a story about the human condition. There will be pain and intense suffering. This story about the tenacity of the human soul. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------This will not contain any VR or Game elements. I would say this would be a typical work of High/Dark Fantasy.Criticism, no matter how brutal, is greatly welcomed. I only ask that you judge me fairly.Note:Artwork belongs to its owner and all credit goes to him/her alone. I claim no credit whatsoever.Edit1: The mature tag was added since a little swear language was used. For Now. Will see how the story progresses and warn about possible gore etc later on.
8 137 - In Serial16 Chapters
Rika
Rika is a girl that cannot die, forever stuck in her life as a high school girl. Then she meets her match, a boy named Tobi who is also incapable of dying. Destiny brings them together and the duo embarks on a journey of love and revenge, life and death.This story is a fast-paced romantic fantasy thriller, a story of crime and punishment, redemption, and unrequited love.
8 204 - In Serial54 Chapters
Different
This book contains sexual assault, suicidal behaviour, drugs, alcohol and self harm.If any of these things trigger you, I advise you not to read this book.~"Who do you think you are?" I snap."A very hot guy that I know you can't resist," he winks at me.Dick."Well you got that wrong as usual," I roll my eyes at him and turn around, to walk home."Please don't go," I hear a sad whisper behind me. Is he for real?"Stop playing these games with me. I'm not just one of your other whores that you can just have sex with whenever you feel like it. I know how you are. I know what you are," I snap at him, disgust clear in my voice.I wait for a response but I don't get one so I just turn around and leave.~#1 in heartbreak 10th December 2k19#1 in college 27th March 2k19#1 in toxic 20th July 2k19#6 in romance 4th March 2k21
8 292 - In Serial26 Chapters
CAPTIVATED
"Alixandria," He whispered my name. His hand was still wrapped around my wrist. My eyes fluttered open and I was caught in his gaze. I was drawn to the silver color in the center of his eyes, his full lips. I still felt a high even more so when he came closer. His hand was now playing with my fingers while the other one gently stroked my cheek. His touch left a trail of fire. My face felt hot. "What is this?" I practically whimpered. I had never felt so physically turned on.Idris's chest heaved too, as if our contact also made him breathless. He was staring at our hands he intertwined. "It's our pull Alixandria," he looked back deep into my eyes, "I told you, you're my soulmate." ~No matter where Alixandria Ross goes, Idris seems to be there for her and an almost fatal encounter reveals the truth of what Idris is and a confession that unsteadies her life. She's his soulmate, but there's just one problem...She already has a soulmate, her boyfriend Henry. However, Idris seems determined to prove otherwise.____________________________________________________________________________Story Rated Mature: some strong language, sexual scenesCategory: ROMANCE/PARANORMAL ROMANCE (read the tags lol)
8 113 - In Serial44 Chapters
Far From Perfect
Far From Perfect. That's what I am. It's what I've always been. How do I even begin to see myself as anything different when all I've ever been is the fat girl? I just want to be loved and accepted. It's all I've ever wanted. And all I've ever needed. I didn't think it was possible to have either of those until I met Nate Carter. Nate swooped into my life like a wrecking ball, rattling the very walls I built around myself to keep anyone from ever getting in. And without me realizing it, he knocked them all down one by one and did what no one was ever able to do. He taught me to see me. The real me. But will that be enough to keep what is growing between us alive? × Highest Rankings ×#1 in Bodypositive#1 in Selfacceptance#2 in Bodyimage#2 Bodyimageissues#2 Self-esteem#6 Firstkiss#13 Outcast
8 140

