If it was before last night, at least Xiao Zheng would not give Zhao Yin face in front of Qiu Shou.
Although from the beginning to the end, Xiao Zheng had never respected Zhao Yin, and secondly, he had never been afraid of Zhao Yin.
With these two factors, Xiao Zheng had no reason to give Zhao Yin enough respect. What he wanted to say, what he wanted to do, all depended on his mood.
And after the incident of Qiu Shou's suicide, Xiao Zheng's attitude towards Zhao Yin became worse and worse. Even the most basic respect for the elderly did not exist.
Respect for the elderly was respect for the experience of this elder. Not his presumptuous way of doing whatever he wanted.
Today, Zhao Yin was more like a tyrant who did all kinds of evil. He madly hurt the people around him, constantly creating a negative storm. It could be said that Xiao Zheng hated him to the bone. Naturally, he would not give him any face.
Of course, the most important thing was that he almost forced Qiu Shou to death.
"Whether I can develop in Hua Xia is not something you need to worry about." Zhao Yin glanced coldly at Xiao Zheng. "You should be more concerned about how you will live after this matter."
After a slight pause, he glanced at Qiu Shou and opened his thin lips slightly. "Useless thing."
Qiu Shou's face was pale, but he did not open his mouth to respond.
In this world, probably only Zhao Yin dared to scold Qiu Shou so rudely, and Qiu Shou did not dare to talk back.
Everyone had their own fear. Some were parents, some were their own leaders. Some were partners who slept in the same bed but dreamed different dreams.
But no matter who it was, no matter whether this person was outstanding or a failure, in the end, it was because of the fear that others could not understand.
Zhao Yin came.
With Xiao Zheng's identity, he should not continue to stay here.
But no one knew whether it was because of his bravery, or because of his endless disgust towards Zhao Yin. Xiao Zheng, who had originally stood up, actually sat down again. He even picked up the teacup and drank two mouthfuls, like an old monk in meditation, not saying a word.
Zhao Yin stood by the bed and simply asked Qiu Shou a few questions. He did not intend to continue to stay.
But before he left, he glanced at Xiao Zheng. "Let's go out and have a chat."
This was not a question, but a command.
Xiao Zheng wanted to refuse, but he couldn't afford to delay the autumn harvest. He got up and followed Zhao Yin out of the hospital.
It was noon. The sun was shining brightly outside the hospital, and the air was especially fresh.
Xiao Zheng took two deep breaths, but he remembered that Qiu Shou might have to carefully take care of her respiratory tract after she was discharged. He felt a wave of frustration in his heart for no reason. The way he looked at Zhao Yin also became colder.
"You destroyed my daughter," Zhao Yin said coldly.
Hearing this, Xiao Zheng questioned, "It was you who destroyed your own daughter."
"What a joke," Zhao Yin said in a deep voice. "Before I met you, before I came to Hua Xia, she would do whatever I said."
"From then on, she was just a tool in your heart, not a daughter. You don't have any familial love for her at all, "Xiao Zheng said unhappily.
Zhao Yin didn't argue with Xiao Zheng. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Zheng. "You don't have to talk to me about these principles. You can't stop me from doing what I want to do. No one can stop Hua Xia. Otherwise, I don't need to tell you what will happen. You know it in your heart. "
"I also advise you to get out of Hua Xia as soon as possible. Otherwise, I won't let you go, "Xiao Zheng said word by word.
This was the first time the two of them had said such harsh words. They believed it would also be the last time.
In the end, neither of them could convince the other, and neither of them could scare the other.
Before Zhao Yin got into the car, he threw out one last harsh sentence. "You can start to enjoy the last period of your life."
This sentence meant that Zhao Yin would personally kill Xiao Zheng soon!
As for how strong he was, perhaps even Old Monster Lin wasn't very clear about it, right?
After all, he was a legendary powerhouse who had lived a few more years than Lin Laoyao. A terrifying existence that even Qiu Shou didn't know.
…
When Xiao Zheng returned home, it was already three o 'clock in the afternoon.
Jessica was preparing afternoon tea in the kitchen.
The Xiao family was always so relaxed during the weekend. Young Master An was practicing martial arts with Tina. Ping Ping was napping in Old Lin's arms.
Even when she was napping, she was so cold. She was practically carved from the same mold as Old Lin. Very similar.
He didn't know which man would be able to stand her in the future. In any case, Xiao Zheng would occasionally have a headache and wanted to pinch Ping Ping's face. But in the end, Young Master An noticed it and sternly stopped his father's shameless behavior.
"Why didn't you rest for a while?" Xiao Zheng came to Old Lin's side, but he was a little nervous.
He knew that he couldn't hide the matter of Qiu Shou from Old Lin. Before this, Xiao Zheng had always been very secretive in this aspect. Even if there were no walls in this world that didn't have ears, he would still try to be as cautious as possible.
But this time, it had caused a huge uproar. Even if Xiao Zheng wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide it from Old Lin.
In fact, Xiao Zheng was quite shameless in this aspect. He had wanted to take the initiative to confess a few times, but he was always interrupted by Old Lin.
This time, Xiao Zheng still didn't plan to hide anything. Although the risk was a little high. But looking at Old Lin's cold face, he didn't want to hide it.
"I can't sleep." Old Lin hugged Ping Ping, his face was expressionless as usual. "How's your hand?"
"It's fine." Xiao Zheng shook his head, his heart slightly relaxed. "It's just a superficial wound. I'll be fine in a few days. "
"Okay." Old Lin nodded, then suddenly changed the topic. "Did you see Zhao Yin?"
"I saw him." Xiao Zheng pursed his lips and said. "He gave me a deadline."
"He didn't stay at the hospital to accompany Qiu Shou?" Old Lin didn't continue the conversation, instead, he changed the topic.
"No." Xiao Zheng shook his head and said. "He left in less than five minutes."
Hearing that, Old Lin didn't continue the conversation, instead, he fell into silence.
He didn't even stay for five minutes and left?
That proved that Qiu Shou's situation was really bad.
It also proved that although Lin Laoyao was domineering, he did a much better job as a father than Zhao Yin.
"I heard that even if Qiu Shou recovered, there would be repercussions?" Old Lin suddenly said.
"Yes." Xiao Zheng nodded. "It's best to find a place with a better environment and air to stay in. The smog in Beijing is too thick, it's not suitable for her. "
Old Lin was silent for a moment, then he suddenly looked up at Xiao Zheng. "She really committed suicide for you?"
Finally, Xiao Zheng had to face this question.
And Old Lin couldn't avoid it no matter how magnanimous he was.
This question was too serious. And too terrifying.
A woman, in order to prevent her husband from getting hurt, chose to commit suicide.
Even the Eastern Palace Lord couldn't help but be in awe, and he deeply realized that there were other women in this world apart from himself who were willing to die for him. Even their own lives.
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