Chapter 137: I Didn't Die Back Then, But Now I Don't Dare to Die
Is it cruel?
Zhao Rui didn't feel anything.
He smiled and said, "Master, actually, I think you can be more cruel!" ”
"Yo?!"
"Tell me about it!"
Zhao Bingzhi looked at his fifth apprentice with some surprise, he thought he would scold himself for being crazy. After all, that's how his eldest brother scolded him.
"Or, let's take revenge on the Zhao family together?"
Zhao Rui's words were really a bit rebellious.
However, Zhao Bingzhi just smiled and said, "Little Wu, you, you still have too little experience!" ”
"How do you know that I didn't retaliate against the Zhao family?"
"Is there one?"
Zhao Rui thought about it carefully, everything in the Zhao family was fine, and it seemed that they were getting richer and richer.
"Of course there is!"
Zhao Bingzhi laughed, "I'm in my fifties, and I didn't leave a queen!" ”
Last of your line!
This is undoubtedly the most ferocious revenge!
It is impossible for Zhao Bingzhi to do anything to his father, nor to do anything to his eldest brother who loves him and protects him, but he can do something to himself.
For example, he has no descendants in his life.
Just rushed to this, his father is estimated to be dead.
Also, the most important point is that he has made the Zhao family famous over the years, and the Zhao family's industry has flourished.
It's just that everything in this world can't escape a prosperous and declining end.
He lives, and the Zhao family will not fall.
But after he died, what happened to the Zhao family, and what did it matter to him?
If a family is not even willing to protect its own people, then what should such a family do to pass it on?
He can't help him with his brother's death, but he can make himself a death.
Similarly, the Zhao family, who has the wealth of the enemy country, will sooner or later become a piece of fat in the eyes of others.
If there is really a spirit in heaven after death, Zhao Bingzhi very much hopes that his father can join him to watch how this impersonal family declines and dies.
Zhao Rui was silent!
He never thought about it before.
He has always felt that his master has no queen because fate has not arrived. But he never thought that this was his master's own choice.
"Master, actually, you are not taking revenge on the Zhao family, you are taking revenge on yourself!"
"Is there something wrong?"
Zhao Bingzhi laughed loudly, "When my sister knelt in the snow, no matter what the reason, I, as a younger brother, have been taken care of by her for many years, but I became a turtle with a shrunken head!" ”
"You know what?"
"Many times, I think that if I had gone out, even if I died, at least my heart, peace!"
"It's not easy to live."
"Fortunately, there will be an end!"
"Congratulations!"
Zhao Bingzhi lay on the bed and stopped talking.
Zhao Rui also stopped speaking and quietly retreated. Because when it comes to this, he can't go any further.
After so many years of contact, perhaps at this moment, he can be regarded as truly understanding his master. It's just that when he got out of the room, Zhao Rui was a little unsure, did he really understand?
In the room, Zhao Bingjiong's eyes were gloomy.
In his mind, what always lingered was the heavy snow that year, his dearest eldest sister kneeling in the heavy snow in front of the door, the eldest sister at that time was already so thin that her cheeks were sunken, but he could only watch.
When his eldest sister passed away, many people gradually forgot the eldest lady of the Zhao family, who was once famous in Jinghua, but he never forgot it.
Just like he said to Zhao Rui just now.
It's not easy to be alive.
But he can't die yet.
The damned man is not dead, how can he die? If he doesn't watch them breathe, doesn't lift their graves, doesn't crush their bones and scatter ashes, and then destroys their families, how can he be willing?
No matter how bitter and painful it is, you have to live.
I didn't die back then, but now I don't dare to die!