Chapter 1528 - 1545: Nangong Yaoling, Wake Up 3

Chapter 1528: Chapter 1545: Nangong Yaoling, Wake Up 3

In the second round, Nangong Yaoling steadied his mindset. He always learned quickly, so he soon mastered Liang Shaochen’s techniques. Therefore, he would no longer be easily ambushed by him. Although Liang Shaochen’s skills were formidable, they ultimately weren’t as solid as Nangong Yaoling’s, who had been forced by his grandfather to practice martial arts since he was seven.

In the end, Liang Shaochen was beaten until he spat blood and collapsed to the ground.

Liao Ping, standing aside, turned pale with fright, rushing forward to support Liang Shaochen, his eyes reddened as he pleaded for him to stop competing.

Yet, Liang Shaochen wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, forcibly pushing Liao Ping away.

"Get away! This is between us." Liang Shaochen said breathlessly, his eyes reddened like a leopard ready to devour.

It was the first time Nangong Yaoling had seen Liang Shaochen like this. Before this, he always maintained a gentle demeanor in front of him, even if he turned against him, even if he was angry and lashed out at him. He could still appear calm, always displaying a good temper.

So much so that he once thought that this was who he was. Yes, before this, at least until the real Xia Xiaonuan appeared, Nangong Yaoling always thought this way.

Yes, he meant the real her. Before she lost her memory, he couldn’t even recall what exactly had happened between them.

Even though she was his wife, to him, she was like an invisible person, seemingly devoid of any real meaning in his life.

Thus, she became a vague presence in his heart. Even though these past few days he sometimes thought of her before, feeling incredulous, he tried to remember what Xia Xiaonuan was like before, but the only fragments he had were her always sitting quietly on the sofa, eagerly awaiting his return home.

That feeling once made him feel disgusted.

But now, he no longer thinks that way. Sometimes he even wishes to see such an expression on Xia Xiaonuan’s face.

But after all, she is no longer her former self. If she truly became like that, then she wouldn’t be her. Yet, it is precisely this version of her that is the reason he deeply loves her.

Therefore, he wonders if Liang Shaochen will someday, suddenly transform into someone entirely different, appearing before him.

Until now, he finally changed.

His eyes were filled with killing intent, burning with anger. Within those flickers of rage were mingled with defiance and hatred, alongside a hidden desire.

Nangong Yaoling looked at the man in front of him but suddenly curved his lips into a smile.

He realized that compared to the previous Liang Shaochen, he unexpectedly appreciated this version of him more. Rather than skulking like a turtle, hiding in its shell, lurking by your side, ready to lash out when you’re unprepared.

At least now, he was brave enough to expose his emotions.

He wanted to defeat him and then take away the woman he had loved for more than ten years and lost for more than ten years.

But strangely enough, upon learning that Liang Shaochen was Nan Mo, he discovered his hatred for him had become complicated.

Actually, upon reflection, he’s even more pitiful than him.

At least, he had had her, possessed her, whereas he had only endlessly struggled within dreams of fantasy.

But this couldn’t make him decide to pity him because that was also his life’s greatest love, or perhaps what he once did to him had already reached his limit.

Thus, leading to today’s confrontation.

Liang Shaochen’s emotions were evidently very agitated. Compared to his previous calmness, his moves were somewhat rushed and flustered.