Demons And Goddesses - Volume 3 Chapter 5

(Part 5)

Bwe Kim I I just come to train martial-art to Lian Hong Ong Han Cu tried to defend himself.

I know! Well done, you teach martial-art like a thief. Dont you have a any little bit of idea that how to be noisy if your presence here is known to others? Will my name not be lowered and polluted if others know who you are and that you almost every day come to this place? Ah, Han Cu . you really dont care about other peoples circ.u.mstances this young lady then cried.

Lian Hong, who had been standing for a while, was astonished without any understanding of what it meant to be the conversation between her mother and her then hugged her mother and asked, Mom, what do these all mean?

Her mother did not answer and when Lian Hong looked at his suhu with an inquiring look, Ong Han Cu said, Lian Hong, take your mom inside. Im leaving from here. Your mom is right, Im a person who only remember of myself. Take good care of the book, then study hard. Goodbye! With one movement of his body, Ong Han Cu jumped out of the wall fence.

Mom, do you know suhu? asked Lian Hong who still hugged his mother.

Then the harder her mother cried when she heard this question, and while embracing her daughters neck she said, My daughter he he is your own dad!

If there were thunderbolts striking above her head at that time, not sure if they could make Lian Hong as surprised as now she heard this. She let go of her moms hug and grabbed her moms shoulders, stared at her tears-wet face and said stammer, What .? What does the meaning of your sayings, mom?

Among her sobs, Bwe Kim said, He is your own dad who left us when you were only six-month old! Then she told all the events that happened in the past, from when Ong Han Cu helped Ciok-s family until she was married with the warrior and how the warrior who became her husband finally abandoned them.

Paled Lian Hongs face heard this story and repeatedly she sighed, regretting the fate of her mother.

Ah, mom you you used to be wrong

Her mother nodded sadly, I made the sacrifice for your happiness, my child. I didnt want to see you being carried away in a miserable journey .

Wrong, mom, the twelve-year-old girl said with a frown, If you had been come along with dad, you wouldnt be like this. No wonder I always dislike my current dad, it turns out that he is not my own dad.

Never mind, Lian Hong, rice had become porridge, it cant be regretted anymore. Dont you tell this to anybody. You have to keep it for your s good name. You must remember how nice my mom and dad to you.

But they were so cruel to force mom to marry again! Lian Hong said sulkily.

Hush, dont say that, my child. Youre still too young to know the affairs of adults. You still dont understand the fate of a young widow.

Since the secret was opened revealed to her, Lian Hongs att.i.tude toward his stepfather was getting cold. She was secretly overjoyed by the fact that he was not the daughter of an old playboy, useless man, but the daughter of Pat-jiu Kiam-ong Ong Han Cu, the great swordsman who was also also her admired . As the daughter of a great warrior, she also aspired to become a warrior, so the more and more intense she learned the swordsman-stance of Liong-cu Kiam-hwat by herself from the textbook left by her teacher or her own dad.

Meanwhile, the couple of Ciok-taijin were also so beloved to Lian Hong. This taijin only had a child namely Ciok Bwe Kim, and now it turned out that Bwe Kim also only had a daughter. Then of course this n.o.ble was so beloved to their single granddaughter. Because they lived in the same city in the kingdoms capital, then the n.o.ble of Ciok often ordered their servants to pick up Lian Hong, and the little girl happily frolic in her grandfathers house.

After Lian Hong was fourteen, he had become a beautiful teenage girl and drowned the old playboy who became her stepfather. Every day his slit, wrinkled eyes stared at her face and body with pa.s.sion.

One day, when Lian Hong was practicing martial-arts in the back garden, suddenly her stepfather came with a smile. As usual, when she was practicing martial-art, Lian Hong wore a short dress so that her growing body was imprinted by her compact outfit. This scene was quite stimulating the old-playboys hearts, then with a smile he approached Lian Hong and was about to put both hands on her waist, saying, Lian Hong, my daughter. Youre so beautiful in this outfit. How about your practice, my sweet little daughter?

But once she moved her legs, Lian Hong had been able to dodge from the embrace of her father and distanced herself as she watched with a frowning mouth.

Dont you touch me, dad! Im not your mistress!

Eh, uh your own mother is not jealous to see if I have a lot of young mistress, but it seems that youre jealous ha ha ha ha ha!

Whos jealous? Even though will you keep a thousand mistress, I dont care! But dont you equate me with those mistresses! Lian Hong snapped.

Eh, Lian Hong, you what? Im your dad, cant a father approach his daughter?

Who says you may not, but dont you touch nor hug me, Im not your mistress! said Lian Hong increasingly angry. She still resisted her will and did not want to reveal the secret that she already knew about this old-mans position against her.

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