It was a long kiss.
It wasn't intense, but it was full of Autumn Harvest's friendship.
After a long time, Qiu Shou slowly stepped back. A fake relaxed smile flashed across her beautiful face. "Leave with a smile. Just like what I told you before. Life in this world, there is a lifetime of bitterness, and a lifetime of happiness. Since we didn't meet at the right time. Let's use weapons so that the other party can't forget.
"You know, I want you to remember me well. Not forget each other in Jianghu, "Qiu Shou said generously.
"Is that really the only way?" Xiao Zheng's face was bitter, but he gradually squeezed out a smile.
"That would be best."
In the end, Xiao Zheng couldn't take Qiu Shou away.
He didn't have the ability, and he didn't have the right.
Three —
Qiu Shou didn't want to leave, and he couldn't.
Xiao Zheng had lived for 32 years, but he had never felt so powerless.
But it was time for him to leave.
He walked down this cold and terrifying corridor again. Xiao Zheng didn't feel fear anymore. Instead, his mind was filled with Qiu Shou's narration. He was filled with different emotions for this corridor that should have been bathed in sunlight.
Zhao Wuji, Zhao Baiao. And Dong Zang, who had fought with him in Sijiu City. And Chun Sheng, who had died for Qiu Shou.
They were all Qiu Shou's closest companions in the Zhao Family. They had all laughed and talked in this corridor, in the dining room on the second floor. If it wasn't for the Zhao Family, if it wasn't for the Zhao Family carrying a blood feud.
Would they still walk on this path of no return?
Perhaps, they will live happily? Like the princess and prince in the fairy tale, without worries, living a happy life.
But there were no ifs in this world. They had already reached this step. Whether it was Qiu Shou or Zhao Yin, who was in charge of the Zhao Family, they had no way out, and they wouldn't retreat.
Including Lin Laoyao in the East.
He had dedicated his life to the family mission, giving up his happy family. And his wife and daughter.
Yes.
This was the fate of the descendants of the Zhao Family.
Xiao Zheng, on the other hand, had to protect his family, love, and friendship.
He would not allow anyone to disrupt the harmony of the Ye Residence. He would stand at the forefront, protecting his beloved wife, son, and the friends, comrades, and allies who had fought alongside him.
It was obvious that they were enemies, and there was no way out.
That was why Qiu Shou said that this was the best result. This was their only path.
Was it sad? Was it a pity? Was it lamentable?
However, the outcome was already set and could not be changed.
Gently pushing open the door at the end of the corridor, Xiao Zheng's heart was heavy, but he gradually felt relieved.
The moment he pushed open the door, the dark clouds outside the window were suddenly blown away by a gentle breeze. A ray of golden sunlight shone in. It illuminated the cold and gloomy corridor, bringing with it endless vitality.
Zhao Yin was waiting outside the door.
There was not the slightest hint of anger on his dignified face. His eyes, which were as deep as the ocean, were as steady as Mount Tai. He stood with his arms behind his back, calmly watching Xiao Zheng walk over.
"She doesn't want to go with you?" Zhao Yin's thin lips slightly opened as he asked emotionlessly.
Hearing this, Xiao Zheng's face revealed a look of disbelief and doubt. He looked up at Zhao Yin and asked, "Do you want her to go?"
Zhao Yin was silent.
He had great ambitions and carried a blood feud. He could sacrifice all the descendants of the Zhao Family for revenge. But he would never cut off the Zhao Family's roots.
In his eyes, Zhao Qiuhan, his biological daughter, was the only root.
Not even Lin Huayin.
Because she was not pure enough, she did not meet the standards of a descendant of the Zhao Family.
"I can't control her forever." Zhao Yin suddenly sighed. His face was still determined. "When I retire, she still has to live well. For the Zhao Family. "
"You are only slightly lax with your biological daughter because of this irreversible fact?" Xiao Zheng looked at Zhao Yin in disbelief.
"She is a member of the Zhao Family." Zhao Yin calmly stared at Xiao Zheng. "This is also an irreversible fact."
Xiao Zheng took a deep breath and fell into silence.
After a long time, he suddenly asked, "All these years, have you ever thought of giving up revenge, even for a moment?"
Hearing this, Zhao Yin's eyes became extremely sharp. "Xiao Zheng, if your father was forced to death, would you give up revenge?"
"I mean — watching my father die in front of me!" Zhao Yin suddenly raised his voice.
Xiao Zheng was stunned.
If there was such a day, he might be like Zhao Yin, fighting to the death!
Letting out a turbid breath, Xiao Zheng pursed his lips and said, "Sorry for disturbing you."
After a short pause, he continued, "Are you going to make things difficult for me, or let me leave on my own?"
Hearing this, Zhao Yin calmly said, "I will see you off."
Saying this, he slowly walked toward the stairs.
I will see you off. There were many ways to interpret it. Even someone as mentally strong as Xiao Zheng, standing in front of the castle gate, his muscles were tense.
Facing a terrifying powerhouse like Zhao Yin, Xiao Zheng had no chance of winning. Even if he risked his life, it would be difficult to change the situation.
This was a feeling that Xiao Zheng had never felt before. Even when facing the old monk Bai Wuxia, he was not so nervous.
Perhaps — as Qiu Shou said, Zhao Yin was a powerful powerhouse. He was a member of the Zhao family who had inherited the title of the world's number one!
The sky should have turned dark.
Not far above the castle, there was still the last bit of burning cloud. It was very gorgeous, but it revealed a desolate warmth.
Xiao Zheng came to the gate of the castle, his mood indescribably complicated.
He was full of hostility toward Zhao Yin. But he could not hate him. Even if there would be a life and death battle in the future.
"You are indeed a good young man." Standing in front of the castle gate, Zhao Yin looked so majestic. His whole body exuded the aura of a great man. "But you are an enemy of the Zhao family. Otherwise — I would be very willing to be your father-in-law. "
When Xiao Zheng heard this, a strange smile appeared on his mature face. "I'm already married. "I am married and have a child."
"But you don't have a father-in-law," Zhao Yin asked. "Isn't that so?"
Xiao Zheng was slightly startled, his expression slightly complicated.
"Let's go." Zhao Yin's face suddenly darkened. As if because of his terrifying expression, the last bit of burning cloud quickly disappeared. "There is not much time left for you to enjoy your family."
Xiao Zheng's expression was stern, and he said, "I will wait for you."
Zhao Yin nodded expressionlessly. "I hope you are not so weak."
Saying this, he slowly turned around, like a huge stone pillar. He strode into the castle. He had personally built the Zhao family.
The curtain quietly opened the moment the door of the Zhao family's castle was slowly closed.
The final revenge was coming!
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