Chapter 313

But I think you're not bad, and I also don't have anyone I like.

Ranqingmo said seriously: "So I think what Grandpa said is still quite reasonable—two people can only understand each other when they're together..."

"I really don't have that mindset," Lu Jing said with a wry laugh, "I now only want to devote all my energy to the Martial Way; romantic feelings won't be considered for now."

This time Ranqingmo didn't say anything else, and their eyes showed no emotional fluctuation.

It was as if they didn't catch the meaning in Lu Jing's words.

Lu Jing also realized this kind of talk wouldn't work on a woman like Ranqingmo, took a deep breath, and then said: "Besides, I'm a bad person; I like to solve everything with violence, and I might end up hitting my wife in the future."

Coincidentally, I also like to get straight to the point with my hands.

Ranqingmo's eyes flickered, the air around them seemed to surge with sword intent: "Moreover, with your current strength you can't beat me."

Lu Jing was stunned upon hearing this—does this woman really have that much confidence in her own strength?

The two chatted intermittently, gradually drifting apart in the snow.

Brother!

High‑Speed Rail station exit.

Lu Leyi, face full of excitement, waved her hands and hopped to greet Lu Jing's arrival.

Beside Lu Leyi stood Feng Qinru and Lu Haitao.

Upon hearing that Lu Jing was returning home, they rushed to the High‑Speed Rail station without stopping, just to see their son sooner.

A scene that occurred at the National Youth Martial Way Tournament left the couple uneasy; not seeing Lu Jing in person, their worried hearts would not be put at ease.

But at this moment the couple wore puzzled expressions, their raised hands frozen in mid‑air.

Because beside Lu Jing followed a woman as stunning as a movie star.

The woman wore a white dress, her soft long hair naturally falling over her shoulders, her snow‑white skin like lustrous jade, faintly flashing with radiance.

Her face bore no makeup, yet it still exuded a bewitching luster—eyes like autumn water, face like jade, bones like jade—leaving not only Lu Haitao and Feng Qinru stunned...

Beside the High‑Speed Rail station, many travelers had already stopped to watch.

Seeing his parents' puzzled and bewildered faces, Lu Jing gave an awkward laugh and walked over.

Little Jing, who is this?

As soon as they got close, Feng Qinru immediately asked.

Lu Jing shrugged and explained: "This is my friend Ranqingmo; they have nowhere to go, so they're staying at our place for a few days."

After speaking, seeing his parents still doubtful, Lu Jing hastily sent a mental transmission: "Her family are all gone; she's quite pitiful alone..."

Ah? Really?!

Feng Qinru looked at Ranqingmo with a concerned expression, her heart aching for their tragic fate.

Miss, just stay at our house; it's fine, stay as long as you like.

Lu Haitao said generously.

Thank you, uncle and aunt.

Ranqingmo thanked them politely.

Tsk tsk, this young lady is really pretty; I initially thought she was some big star.

Feng Qinru glanced at Ranqingmo, then at Lu Jing, feeling they were a perfect match—truly a talented man and beautiful woman.

Hurry up, dinner's ready at home!

Lu Haitao said with a hearty laugh.

The family chatted and laughed as they left the High‑Speed Rail station, only Lu Leyi wore a strange expression.

Who exactly is this woman? She's even prettier than Senior Leng Yueyue...

No way, I need to tell Senior Leng Yueyue about this right away, or else my brother will be snatched away!

Lu Leyi thought to herself, pulled out her phone, and opened Leng Yueyue's avatar.

Get in the car; good thing it's spacious enough to sit.

Lu Haitao pressed the car key; the big Benz flashed twice, looking somewhat like a big boss's generous and bold demeanor.

In the car.

Feng Qinru turned her head and asked: "Little Jing, what happened in the end with Wang Weikang from that martial arts gym? When we were watching the livestream, it suddenly went black, and we don't know what happened afterward—we were worried sick about you. You kid, you never give us peace of mind, always doing dangerous things; we really need to find you a girlfriend to keep you in line!"

Lu Haitao was also curious and chimed in: "Exactly, I forgot to ask you—how did that match go? Was it called off? I haven't seen any news about it online; it's as if everyone forgot."

Lu Haitao was also curious, echoing: "Yeah, I totally forgot to ask you—how did that match go? Was it called off? I haven't seen any news about it online; it's like everyone has amnesia......"

Brother, Mom and Dad don't know you killed someone, and it seems online all discussion about this has been deleted...

It was a message secretly sent by Lu Leyi.

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows, instantly grasping the key point.

This must have been done by the military to protect him, prevent public opinion from escalating, so they deleted the information about the final match.

You guys say that final match—it never actually happened; you know, nowadays even live shows are basically scripted...

But after the equipment broke, there was no need to keep performing, so I and that Wang Weikang just pulled back and stopped fighting.

But after the equipment broke, there was also no need to continue the performance, so I and Wang Weikang just stopped fighting.

He also deliberately glanced at Ranqingmo, giving them a look, not knowing if they understood.

Even if Ranqingmo didn't understand his meaning, it didn't matter; this woman is very aloof, and unless prompted, she won't speak.

Back home, the family of four plus Ranqingmo ate lunch together.

After Feng Qinru finished clearing the dishes, she continued busying herself with preparing dinner.

Whenever Lu Jing comes home, her workload doubles.

Lu Jing's food intake is several times that of the couple combined.

Lu Jing's food intake is several times that of the couple combined.

Suddenly, Feng Qinru remembered something, and hurriedly wiped her hands clean.

"Qing Mo, let me tidy up the room for you first," Feng Qinru said, looking resentfully at Lu Jing: "You have a friend coming but didn't even mention it beforehand, this kid..."

Before long, Feng Qinru had tidied a bedroom on the third floor of the villa.

She tidied the third-floor room with a purpose, since Lu Jing also lived on this floor; she deliberately wanted them to be nearer to each other.

"Lately you've gone through a lot; my family thanks you for looking after them."

Lu Jing went to the adjacent villa and stood before a middle-aged man in a suit.

"No trouble, it's only right."

The man looked at the youngster before him, almost twenty years his junior, and spoke very respectfully.

He was well aware of this youth's power and terror.

Although he is a powerhouse of the Martial Marquis Realm, standing before the opponent he inexplicably felt a strange pressure.

Moreover, he had learned about what happened at the Martial Way Assembly through internal channels; this youth before him had actually killed an opponent at the late stage of the Martial Marquis Realm.