Chapter 3016 Shen Tianyu 416

Jing's mother hurriedly handed Jing Hong an antique-style jewelry box.

Jing Hong opened the jewelry box, inside was a jade ring with a lustrous sheen.

The jadeite is very green, but its translucency is not very good.

It looks like it's been around for a while.

Bai Chenxue comes from a family of ancient painting restorers and has a natural keen eye for antiques. She could tell at a glance that this ring was a genuine antique.

In the past, jadeite was valued only for its color, not for its translucency.

Jing Hong took out the ring and returned the jewelry box to her mother.

He held up the ring and said to Bai Chenxue, "I don't want to spend the rest of my life alone. I want to grow old with you. Will you marry me, Xuexue? For the rest of my life, I will cherish you, love you, protect you, warm you, and make you happy. I will never make you angry. This ring has been passed down from my great-grandfather to my ancestors, representing the fidelity of the men of the Maojing family to their wives. If I ever dare to betray you, may I be condemned to the same fate as this blue brick..."

He leaned over, picked up a blue brick from the edge of the flower bed, and with a single palm strike, broke it in two!

He chopped a solid blue brick into several pieces!

Bai Chenxue felt her hand start to hurt too.

She bent down, took his hand to examine it, and said reproachfully, "Life is long, spanning decades, even a century. It's normal for feelings to change. Why hurt your hand over a vow? If you fall for someone else in the future, just tell me beforehand, and I'll let you go..."

She couldn't say the rest of the words.

Because Jing Hong covered her mouth.

Jing Hong said, “I won’t allow you to say such discouraging things. You probably don’t know how much time I’ve spent searching for you all these years. I searched all over the country, found one, but it wasn’t you, then found another, but it still wasn’t you. I searched and searched, from the ends of the earth to the corners of the sea, from Maoshan to Suzhou, until the moment I saw you, I knew that the spring I had been searching for for half my life was your smile.”

Bai Chenxue listened quietly.

My eyes suddenly welled up with tears as I listened to the end.

Very strange.

At this moment, she was thinking of Guoxu.

She felt that Jing Hong was more like Guo Xu reincarnated.

But Jing Hong was not.

Fate can really be unpredictable.

It will never go as planned, and it will always leave people with regrets. Over time, these regrets become obsessions.

Perhaps only those with deep-seated obsessions will think about reincarnation after death, fulfilling unfulfilled wishes from their past life, in the next, in a continuous cycle. Otherwise, with life so bitter, who would want to be reincarnated?

The Creator uses this trick to deceive people into reincarnating life after life.

Her eyes were red and teary as she said, "I do."

She helped Jing Hong up.

Jing Hong slipped the ancestral ring onto her ring finger, then hugged her tightly. After a moment, afraid of hurting her, he loosened his grip.

Bai Chenxue gently pressed her face against his shoulder, tears streaming down her face.

These tears are not just tears of joy, but also tears of compassion for others and for oneself.

The crowd erupted in thunderous applause!

Jing Hua, in particular, clapped and cheered, her eyes filled with envy—she was so envious!

Bai Chenxue gently raised her eyelashes and looked into the distance.

A distant, ethereal spring scene.

She thought that she would marry the man in front of her and live a happy life with him. She would be pampered, protected, loved and cherished by him and his family. Her health would gradually improve and her life would be extended. Guoxu could rest assured.

It's time to let go of this obsession.

But if he lets go of his obsession, does he still want to be reincarnated?

No matter what, she hoped he would be alright.

He is a good man.

He died such a tragic death in his past life.

He deserves a good outcome.

Jing's mother invited everyone into the house. Since the marriage proposal was successful, a banquet was naturally held to celebrate.

Jing Hong and Bai Chenxue walked at the very back.

Jing Hong deliberately slowed down by several dozen meters and asked Bai Chenxue, "Are you worried about Guoxu?"

Bai Chenxue nodded.

Jing Hong held her hand tightly. "He is a heroic spirit. My grandfather will treat him well and help him be reincarnated into a good family. The spirits of Maoshan have existed for a long time. My grandfather's Taoist skills surpass those of Senior Dugu. Don't worry, there won't be any mistakes this time."

Bai Chenxue was worried about Gu Chufan.

Is he going to turn into that demented child again?

Jing Hong raised his hand and lightly flicked her forehead. "If something's wrong, you have to tell me. You're not allowed to secretly think about your white moonlight. You're my fiancée now, don't force me to drag you to get our marriage certificate right away."

Bai Chenxue said softly, "It has nothing to do with romantic feelings anymore."

"That's not OK."

Bai Chenxue glanced at him sideways, "You're so domineering."

Jing Hong said matter-of-factly, "The essence of love is jealousy, suspicion, and possessiveness. If these are disliked, how can I love?"

Bai Chenxue remained silent.

Jing Hong added, "You never get jealous of me, never doubt me, and have no possessiveness towards me whatsoever."

His resentful tone sounded just like that of a wronged young wife.

Bai Chenxue glanced at him.

How could such a tall, masculine man, with his strong, deep features and towering presence, utter such sour words?

Bai Chenxue said, "I will in the future."

The two walked hand in hand into the main house, into the midst of laughter and chatter...

The sun was already setting in the west.

Gu Chufan stood atop the high mountain, gazing at the bamboo garden adorned with vibrant flowers.

That bamboo grove is located in a relatively low valley.

With the eyesight of an ordinary person, Gu Chufan, standing on the mountaintop, could not see the scene of the bamboo garden at all.

However, with the blessing of Guo Xu's remnant soul's spiritual power, he could see it clearly.

When Gu Chufan saw Bai Chenxue nestled in Jing Hong's arms, gazing into the distance with tears streaming down her face, his heart ached.

He raised his hand and pressed it hard against his chest, his eyes welling up with tears.

Behind them came the powerful voice of Master Mao Jun, "You are the unfinished love of her past life, and he is also the unfinished love of her past life."

The "he" that follows naturally refers to Jing Hong.

She is Bai Chenxue.

Gu Chufan's breathing softened as he listened quietly.

Master Mao continued, "In your past life, you and he both fell in love with her. You won, he lost, and you married her. You promised him you would protect her and give her happiness, but she died a horrific death. He vowed to avenge her, later joining the police force as an undercover agent, infiltrating the drug lord's lair alone, trying to gain the drug lord's trust, achieving numerous victories. In the end, he was discovered and shot to death..."

Gu Chufan could no longer hear what came after that.

There is no love without a reason, nor is there hatred without a reason.

His obsession stemmed from love and guilt.

And for him, it stemmed from love and regret.

The difference is that he still carries the obsessions of his previous life, while he does not.

In any case, if she can be happy, he should be able to let go of the past.

Yes, it's time to let it go.

Gu Chufan turned around and looked at Mao Junzhen behind him. His handsome face was solemn and somber. "No matter what, thank you for telling this story. It's very cliché, but it's also very touching."

Master Mao pursed his lips and smiled faintly, "What are your requirements?"

Gu Chufan's eyelashes fluttered slightly. "Reincarnation?"

"The spirits of heroes deserve to be reborn into a good family."

"But Gu Chufan..."

Master Mao said, "That's not something you should be considering."

Gu Chufan looked up at the distant, ethereal spring light, his gaze resolute. "If I could choose, in my next life, I would still want to be a person useful to the people."