Chapter 2047
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It was late at night.
In the backyard of the Yan Residence, there was a guest in Yan Shichang's loft.
A man that Yan Shichang probably didn't want to see in his life.
When this man was a child, Yan Shichang had teased him, hugged him, and even praised him.
Until the night that changed the landscape of Hua Xia came.
He had never seen this child again. He was now a powerful man.
There was tea on the coffee table, but the man drank it casually. There was no color on his dignified face. Yan Shichang, on the other hand, couldn't take a sip.
Because he knew why this man was here.
He also knew that he was the only one left to bear the hatred of the past.
He wouldn't let a single one of the three families go.
But this was the only chance to judge the participants.
Since he was already in Hua Xia, why would he let him go?
"The tea is good," Zhao Yin said.
"Drink more if you like it." Yan Shichang smiled and stared at the man with his cloudy eyes.
His mood was indescribably complicated.
"No." Zhao Yin shook his head and stared at Yan Shichang calmly. "Talk about the past?"
"Please." Yan Shichang pursed his lips.
Bring up the past in front of Zhao Zhangfeng's son?
This wasn't a topic that Yan Shichang wanted to talk about. It was even more shameful. Even though this wasn't his decision. Of course, he couldn't bring Zhao Zhangfeng down by himself.
But so far, Zhao Yin only had himself as the target to vent his anger on.
This made Yan Shichang envious of Lord Ye and Bai Zhenqing.
They were so lucky that they didn't have to bear any pressure from the Zhao family.
"Judging from your expression, you seem to be somewhat unwilling and unhappy?" Zhao Yin asked slowly. His voice was as loud as a dragon's bell, dignified and overbearing.
"A little." Yan Shichang nodded and pursed his lips. "I was just a side character, but I became the main force."
"You're wrong." Zhao Yin raised his eyebrows. "The Ye residence didn't end up like this because they didn't have a successor. It was because Ye Fenghuang was destroyed by the Zhao family. "
"The reason why Bai Zheng Qing died unjustly, the reason why the father and son of the Bai family died tragically before the revenge plan began." Zhao Yin slightly raised his eyes, staring straight at Yan Shichang. "It's all thanks to the Zhao Family."
"It's also because you were just a small character back then. That's why the Yan Family can stay out of it until today, "Zhao Yin asked. "Now, do you still feel that it's unfair for you?"
Yan Shichang fell silent.
Everything that Zhao Yin had said was crystal clear to him. However, he had never expected that the Zhao family was behind all of this.
In that case, the Yan Family really didn't suffer much.
"We were indeed in the wrong back then." Yan Shichang sighed softly and slowly said. "But today, you should know very well that that matter isn't something we can decide. This is what the higher-ups want, and your father only has himself to blame. "
"I don't think there's any difference," Zhao Yin said. "The culprit is the culprit. Since when can the executioner be innocent?"
Executioner?
Yan Shichang was startled at first, but soon after, he laughed miserably.
"Yes. In your father's case, I was indeed an executioner and an accomplice. "Yan Shichang paused, but there was a deep perplexity between his brows. "Old Ye and Old Bai have passed away. Must you pursue this to the end? "
"Why not?" Zhao Yin asked. "Aren't your descendants enjoying the welfare of my father after he committed suicide?"
This question was very critical, but Yan Shichang had to face it.
"I can give my life to you." Yan Shichang frowned. "I'm just asking you to let them go."
"Useless." Zhao Yin suddenly emphasized his tone, and his eyes were full of sarcasm. "When my father committed suicide in prison, did he ever beg you to let his descendants go?"
Yan Shichang's body suddenly stiffened when he heard this. "We won't make things difficult for you."
"I don't care if you're trying to get my forgiveness or if you're telling the truth." Or perhaps it's the truth. "Zhao Yin shook his head. There was no pity on his dignified face. "Even if you really let me go back then. You can't change my decision today. "
"I killed people when I was ten, and I don't know how much blood I've stained my hands until now." Zhao Yin stared straight at Yan Shichang. "So that all of you can atone for your sins, and then be buried with them."
Yan Shichang asked in return, "Is this the only way?"
When Zhao Yin heard this, he suddenly said something crazy, "I can't ask all of you to commit suicide, can I? Of course, I won't be so arrogant. After all, whether it's the Ye family or the Bai family, there are some important people. "
"Except for the Yan family." Zhao Yin's last sentence was like the last straw that broke the camel's back for Yan Shichang.
"You haven't done anything to the Yan family. Is it because in your eyes, we're no threat? "Yan Shichang was a little annoyed.
Even though he and Shang Jingtian were not on good terms.
Even though Shang Yao was still young.
Even though the father and daughter's strength was recognized by most people.
What right did Zhao Yin have to say that?
"One is a rat. The other is a woman. "Zhao Yin said calmly. "How does the old man want me to look at them?"
Yan Shichang was furious, "You're too arrogant."
"In the whole of Hua Xia, I only think Ye Fenghuang can hold up half the sky. If your granddaughter cultivates for another twenty years, maybe I'll take a liking to her. But not now. "
"As for your son — —" Zhao Yin suddenly asked. "Do you know what Lin Chaotian said about Shang Jingtian?"
"Huh?" Yan Shichang frowned. "What did he say?"
"A coward." Zhao Yin said word by word.
Yan Shichang was suddenly discouraged.
Even though he didn't want to accept Zhao Yin's evaluation. But in reality, there was no one in the Yan family that Zhao Yin took a liking to.
Shang Jingtian?
He was indeed a cowardly tortoise, and even more of a coward. Otherwise, why would he push all the pressure on Shang Yao at this critical moment?
Was he that afraid of death?
Was he that afraid of failure?
"Let go of my granddaughter." Yan Shichang suddenly raised his voice. "At least don't use bloody methods to hurt my granddaughter."
Whoosh!
Yan Shichang picked up a dagger, flashing a cold light.
"My old life is yours."
Puchi!
Yan Shichang ruthlessly stabbed the skin close to his heart.
As the dagger went down, Yan Shichang's face stiffened. His breathing became weak.
Zhao Yin saw everything that happened in front of him, but his face didn't change at all. He just lightly nodded: "I've said it before, not the third generation."
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