War God Asura

Chapter 7 Humiliate oneself

The night grew late.

Jiang Ce and Ding Mengyan entered the bedroom.

They were married, and by all rights were supposed to sleep in one room and one bed.

It was just that the two had nothing to do with each other. They were going to sleep in one bed all of a sudden, which would be weird.

In particular, Ding Mengyan had never even slept with a girl, let alone a man who had just met.

Although this man was her husband.

Jiang Ce didn't give her a hard time and just picked up a blanket and spread it on the floor.

"What are you doing?" Ding Mengyan asked.

"You sleep in bed, I sleep on the floor."

"This..."

"No need to feel sorry about it, I've been in the military for a few years and I'm used to sleeping on the floor."

Ding Mengyan did not say anything more, turned off the light and got into the bed.

In the darkness of the night, Jiang Ce suddenly spoke, "I'm sorry."

Ding Mengyan was shocked, having never thought that Jiang Ce would say such words to her.

Jiang Ce continued: "The two people I've been most sorry for during my years in the army are my brother and you. If I could have come back earlier, Mo would not have died; if I could have come back earlier, you would not have had to endure so much grievance."

In an instant, the tears that had been suppressed for many years flowed out of Ding Mengyan's eyes.

In the past five years, she had endured all kinds of gossip every day. Often she had no one to talk to about her grievances, so she had to find a private place to cry in secret.

She, so tired of living.

Jiang Ce said: "But don't worry, I'm back and I won't let you suffer the slightest bit of aggravation, that's what a man promises you."

He couldn't make up for what he owed to his brother, but at least did his best to make up for what he owed to his wife.

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The next morning.

Jiang Ce got up early and got dressed, and called for Ding Mengyan to get up soon.

"What are you doing up so early?"

"To take part in the ceremony."

Ding Mengyan was stunned, "What ceremony?"

"Today is the succession ceremony for the head of the third district, I asked a friend to get two admission qualifications. You come with me to take a look."

Ding Mengyan seemed a little surprised. She asked Ding Qishan about the qualifications for the ceremony. Even Ding Qishan, an old employee who had worked in the city for more than 20 years, had been screened to get the qualification.

The ordinary people didn't even think about it.

One qualification was extremely difficult, let alone two qualifications at the same time. It was estimated that only people of the same rank of Tang Wenmo could easily get one.

But it didn't seem like Jiang Ce was joking.

In doubt, Ding mengyan dressed herself, had breakfast in a hurry, and then drove Jiang Ce to the gate of the building where the Succession Ceremony was taking place.

All of the cars parked here at this moment were worth millions luxury cars, representing the prestigious status of the attendees.

Ding Mongyan's car looked out of place up here.

"Jiang Ce, are you sure we are qualified to enter?" Ding Mengyan once again expressed her doubts, it would be too humiliating to make a big mess later on.

"Just trust me."

Jiang Ce led Ding Mengyan to the gate of the building. Just at this time, three figures came from behind the ramp.

"Oh, elder sister, elder brother-in-law, who do you think that is?"

As soon as Ding Mengyan heard the voice, she knew it was Ding Fengcheng, her second brother. She turned around and fond that Ding Fengcheng, Ding Ziyu and Tang Wenmo came together.

Ding Feng Chengle smiled: "What a coincidence that we meet in such a place. Oh, and with that oddball boy of yours? What are you two doing here?"

Jiang Ce casually answered: "Don't you come here for the Succession Ceremony?"

Ding Fengcheng was stunned and looked at Tang Wenmo, "Elder brother-in-law, have you got the qualifications for both of them?"

Tang Wenmo waved his hand, "With my authority, I can get three qualifications at most."

"Oh?" Ding Fengcheng asked again, "Did Ding Qishan get that?"

Tang Wenmo sneered, "What the hell is he? His own qualification is from begging the leadership by sending gifts to them. What right does he have to get qualifications for others?"

Hearing this, Ding Fengcheng laughed.

"So, little sister, you are not qualified to enter, so why are you here for what f*cking Succession Ceremony? You think this is a market and you can just walk in?"

Ding Mengyan frowned. In fact, she also doubted whether Jiang Ce's two qualifications were true or not.

Now she was even more skeptical when she heard Tang Wenmo said that qualifications were so hard to get.

At this time, Jiang Ce took a step forward and inadvertently said: "We have the qualifications and we are clear about it. Unlike some people who don't even know if they're qualified to enter. It's realy pathetic."

This was obviously aimed at the three of Tang Wenmo.

Ding Fengcheng seemed not happy, "What the hell are you talking about? Don't think that if you join our Ding family, you're one of us, and if you dare to pretend with me again, do you believe that I'll give you a big slap?"

Tang Wenmo reached out to stop Ding Fengcheng.

"It's not a place to make trouble.We talk about it later."

"Gotta it, brother-in-law."

Tang Wenmo looked at Jiang Ce with disdain, "As a man, the most important thing is to be self-aware. Hitting a stone with an egg will humiliate oneself."

With that, he turned to the front door of the building.

Ding Ziyu came over to Ding Mengyan, then she 'kindly' persuaded: "Little sister, my husband is a soldier. His temper is a bit stinky, and he doesn't speak well, so don't be offended. But you're really unreasonable, don't bring your stupid oddball out here all day and make yourself suffer. Well, I'm going in for the Succession Ceremony, so I won't say anything more, you can just go home first."

On the surface, it sounded good, but in fact, every sentence pierced the heart.

When Ding Ziyu turned and walked away, her face was full of proud smile.

She had been suppressed by Ding Mengyan since her childhood. She had never been so happy to denounce Ding mengyan in person. Thanks to her marriage to a good husband.

Ding Mengyan's face was pitch-black and she stayed in place for a long time.

It would have been nice to stay at home. Why came to such a place to invite humiliation?

"Let's go." Jiang Ce said lightly.

"Go? Where are you going? " Ding Mengyan's tone was not good.

"Didn't I say that? Go to the ceremony of succession."

"Have you had enough of this?!" Ding Mengyan finally couldn't hold it in any longer, "I don't blame you for being incapable, but can you just be a man and not always be over-ambitious and pretentious. Not only will that not make me happy, but it will only make me despise you even more!"

Brush brush, the eyes from all around looked over at the same time.

Jiang Ce stood still.

Three seconds later, he chuckled and said slowly, "Mengyan, please believe me once. If I can't take you in, I'll go back and divorce you immediately."

Ding Mengyan was shocked. That was too cruel, and Jiang Ce didn't look like he was joking at all.

He was serious.

After hesitation, Ding Mengyan bitted her lips, "Fine, I'll give you one chance!"

She walked to the front gate of the building.