Wang Yong's Breakdown

After Zhenzhen embarking on the Martial Dao, Wang Yong rose rapidly through the ranks, becoming a general in charge of 100,000 elite cavalry.

His son is already nine years old, but sadly, the woman he loved most has left him.

How could he possibly accept this?

He still remembered when he was selected to participate in the Northern Expedition.

He still vividly remembers the smug expression on his wife's face as she stood in the crowd to see him off.

He still remembers the scene when his wife, holding their two-year-old son, greeted him on the street upon his return from the Northern Expedition.

He still remembers that after returning from the Northern Expedition, his wife personally led him to the Wind and Moon Pavilion. With the help of his wife and the courtesans, he indulged in a night of revelry and thoroughly enjoyed himself.

He still remembers how the people lined the streets to welcome him back from the eastern expedition, and how radiant the lady in the crowd was.

He still remembers how his wife kept saying she wanted to find him another concubine so that the Wang family could have more children.

He still remembers it to this day.

Unfortunately, his wife had already passed away.

Wang Yonggui sat on the ground, tightly embracing his wife, overwhelmed with grief.

The hysterical roar was like that of a ferocious beast driven to despair.

The people on the street who witnessed this scene were all moved to tears.

Many soft-hearted people even turned their heads away, unwilling to look anymore.

This is truly a tragedy of life.

Why the hell did this have to happen?

General Wang and his wife were kind-hearted throughout their lives.

I have never done anything that is morally reprehensible or immoral.

Why did it end up like this?

Now that Lady Wang has passed away and General Wang has joined the army, leaving behind a nine-year-old child, what are we to do?

Many people couldn't help but sob.

That young man deserves to die.

He actually created this personal tragedy with his own hands.

This is truly intolerable!

Many people were gritting their teeth.

Wang Yong collapsed to the ground, clutching his wife, and wept uncontrollably, his boundless resentment rising to the heavens.

A very, very long time later.

Wang Yong then came to his senses.

He looked down at the woman in his arms.

A deep despair flickered in his eyes.

"Madam, I never imagined you would leave us first."

"I never imagined this day would come."

"If you leave, what can I do?"

Wang Yonggui sat there muttering to himself.

He carefully cradled the lady in his arms.

He gently tidied the lady's hair.

He wiped the blood from the lady's mouth.

To make one's wife appear more beautiful.

Having done all this, Wang Yong finally showed a smile.

This smile was uglier than a grimace.

"Linlin, you're gone. What am I supposed to do in this world?"

"If you leave, I will never live on alone!"

"Linlin, wait for me!"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, as big as a millstone, and slammed it hard against his forehead.

At the same time, an unprecedented dragon's roar resounded.

This is the legacy bestowed upon him by His Human Emperor.

Countless enemies have died by the hands of these hands.

Little did he expect that he himself would now die from this very move.

Upon seeing this, everyone was greatly alarmed.

Is General Wang really going to commit suicide?

"General, you mustn't!"

"No!!"

General Wang--------

However, no one could stop this scene; they could only watch helplessly as General Wang's palm was about to strike their heads.

At this critical moment, a jade-colored light flashed.

Then an object wrapped around Wang Yong's hand, preventing Wang Yong from landing his palm strike.

Everyone was taken aback and quickly turned to look.

But then they spotted an elderly man with white hair in the crowd.

Upon seeing the old man, everyone was taken aback once again.

Everyone is familiar with this old man.

He was originally just an ordinary old man who made sugar figurines.

Later, by chance, he encountered His Majesty the Human Emperor.

Having received the favor of His Majesty the Human Emperor, he embarked on the path of cultivation.

He was also a respected old deity on this street.

At this moment, the old immortal looked tense, his hands tightly gripping the tail of a snake.

The snakehead then bypassed the crowd and tightly wrapped itself around Wang Yong's hand.

This prevented Wang Yong from continuing his actions.

It turned out that in his haste, he had simply thrown out a small snake-shaped sugar figurine.

With his magical blessing, the sugar figurine transformed into a spirit snake.

Through this sugar figurine, the two remained locked in a stalemate.

Wang Yong, his eyes bloodshot, turned to look at the old man.

A low growl.

Why are you stopping me?

"Linlin is dead, I, Wang Yong, will never live on alone."

He said, increasing the force, and was about to slap himself on the forehead.

The old man's expression changed.

To everyone's surprise, General Wang's will to die was so strong that he was somewhat unable to stop him.

"General Wang, this is absolutely unacceptable."

"The dead are gone, but the living must go on. I cannot bear to watch you die before my eyes."

He quickly tried to stop him.

Seeing this, everyone tried to dissuade them.

General Wang was a respected hero; how could he possibly stand by and watch Wang Yong die in front of everyone?

However, Wang Yong was determined to die; his wife was already dead, and he absolutely did not want to live on alone.

"Stop! If you obstruct me again, don't blame me for being impolite."

For a moment, the two were locked in a stalemate.

At this critical moment, an old woman stepped forward from the crowd.

He walked straight up to Wang Yong and slapped Wang Yong on the head.

"You bastard, wake up!"

The old woman was enraged and struck with extreme force.

A loud slap landed on Wang Yong's face.

The slap left Wang Yong completely stunned.

Wang Yong instinctively hugged his wife tighter.

He turned his head mechanically.

But the elderly couple they saw were none other than Madam Song.

She was the wife of Song Yiren 'Jiang Ziya sworn brother.

Both Song Yiren and Madam Song were kind-hearted people throughout their lives, and Wang Yong received a lot of help from Madam Song when he was young.

When Wang Yong got married, Madam Song also put in a lot of effort.

Even many of the betrothal gifts were paid for by Madam Song.

Wang Yong will never forget Madam Song's great kindness and virtue.

When Jiang Ziya first came to Chaoge, Wang Yong visited Song Yiren's home for drinks on several occasions.

He even encountered His Majesty the Human Emperor at Jiang Ziya's banquet.

To meet Madam Song in this situation is truly unexpected.

Wang Yong broke down instantly.

My eyes were red and my nose was sore; tears streamed down my face again.

"Madam Song, I--------I--------"

"I'm so sorry, Linlin ---------"

At this moment, he was no longer the invincible General Wang.

He was a pitiful widow.

Upon seeing Madam Song, Wang Yong could no longer contain his emotions and burst into tears.

Seeing the towering man crying like this, Madam Song felt a pang of sadness.

Her eyes reddened and she started crying too.

She watched Wang Yong grow up.

She also contributed a lot to Wang Yong's marriage.

Even he found it difficult to tolerate this situation now.

And what about Wang Yong, with his unwavering integrity?

Looking at Wang Yong before her, Madam Song felt a deep sense of sorrow.

"Yongzi, you're being foolish."

"If you take your own life, what will happen to your nine-year-old child?"

Who will take care of that baby for you?

"Does this mean the old woman still needs to take care of me?"

"I'm too old for that," she said.

As the saying goes, a single word can awaken a person from a dream.

Only then did Wang Yong realize the truth of his dream.

He could have followed his wife in death.

But they also have a son.

Their son is already nine years old.

If he dies, who will take care of their son?

Must they also let their son follow the same path?

Wang Yong then took a deep breath and abandoned the idea of committing suicide.

But looking at his own peaceful face as he passed away, Wang Yong was plunged into deep sorrow.

His wife had passed away, leaving him alone in the world, which was truly lonely.

At this moment, the old immortal beside him couldn't help but interject.

"General Wang, why don't you go and ask His Human Emperor?"

"His Human Emperor also has that Human Dao Saint by his side."

"Perhaps His Majesty the Human Emperor and the Human Dao Saint will have a solution."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yong was struck dumb.

Right.

The old sage is right.

Perhaps His Human Emperor the Emperor will have a solution.

He immediately picked up his wife and ran towards the palace.