The second two hundred and thirty-eight chapters of Lao Lin's question!
If before last night, Xiao Zheng will not give Zhao Zhao face in front of the autumn harvest.
Although from the beginning to the end, Xiao Zhengyi did not respect Zhao Wei, and he was not afraid of Zhao Wei.
With the above two factors, Xiao Zheng did not have any reason to give Zhao Wei enough awe. What he wants to say, what he wants to do, is based on his mood.
After the autumn harvest suicide, Xiao Zheng’s attitude toward Zhao Wei became worse. Even the most basic old people do not exist.
Respecting the old is to respect the experience of this elder. Not what he wants to do.
Today, Zhao Wei is more like a tyrant who has no evil. He madly hurts the people around him and constantly creates negative storms. Xiao Zheng can be described as hateful. Naturally, it is impossible to give a good face.
Of course, the most important thing is that he almost killed the autumn harvest.
"I can't do it in China, I won't bother you." Zhao Wei glanced at Xiao Zheng coldly. "After you care about this, how do you live on your own?"
After a pause, he looked at the autumn and closed his eyes. The thin lips tweeted: "Useless things."
The autumn harvest was pale, but there was no response.
In this world, probably only Zhao Hao dare to swear by the autumn harvest, and the autumn harvest still dare not pay back.
Everyone has their own taboos. Some people are parents and others are their own leaders. Others are companions in bed.
But no matter who it is, whether this person is good or not, in the final analysis, it is the awe of the incompetence that others can't understand.
Zhao Wei is here.
As Xiao Zheng’s identity, it should not be left here.
But I don’t know if it’s a brave heart, or an endless dislike of Zhao Wei. Xiao Zheng, who had just got up, actually sat down again. Even took two drinks from the cup, as the old man decided to settle, silent.
Zhao Wei stood by the bed and simply asked about the autumn harvest, so he did not have the meaning of staying.
Just before leaving, he saw Xiao Zheng’s eyes: “Go out and talk.”
This is not an inquiry, but a command tone.
Xiao Zhengben wanted to refuse, but it was really bad to delay the autumn harvest. Suddenly got up and followed Zhao Yu out of the hospital.
At noon, the sun was shining outside the hospital and the air was exceptionally fresh.
Xiao Zheng took two breaths, but he thought that after the autumn harvest, he should take care of her respiratory tract carefully. There was a bit of trouble in my heart. Looking at Zhao Wei’s eyes was also a little indifferent.
"You ruined my daughter." Zhao said coldly.
Xiao Zheng heard the words, but asked Q: "You destroyed your daughter."
"Jokes." Zhao Wei said quietly. "Before I met you, before I came to China, what I said, she would do it."
"Since then, her positioning in your heart is a tool, not a daughter. You have no affection for her." Xiao Zheng is not happy.
Zhao Wei did not start a debate with Xiao Zheng. Instead, he stared at Xiao Zheng with a wink. "You don't have to tell me about these things. I can't stop what I have to do. No one can stop it in China. Otherwise, I don't have to use it. I am coming to tell you. You know it."
"I also advise you to get out of China as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will not let you go." Xiao Zheng said a word.
This is the first time the two have let go. I believe it is the last time.
The end result is that no one can convince anyone, no one will hold on.
Before Zhao Zhao came to the car, he finally lost a saying: "You can start enjoying the last part of your life."
This sentence means that Zhao Wei will kill Xiao Zheng in person soon!
And how strong is his strength, maybe even Lin Lao Yao is not very clear?
After all, it is a legendary strongman who has eaten for a few more years than Lin Lao Yao. A horrible existence of even the autumn harvest.
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When Xiao Zheng returned home, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Jessica is preparing afternoon tea in the kitchen.
At the weekend, Xiao family is always so leisurely. An Shao followed Tina to practice martial arts. Ping Ping is fighting in the arms of Lao Lin.
Even the look of snoring is so cold, she is simply carved out of a model with Lao Lin. It’s like a pole.
I don't know which man will accept her in the future. Anyway, A Zhengge occasionally wants to go to the flat face. In the end, they were all discovered by the eye and the savage behavior of the old man.
"Why didn't you take a break?" Xiao Zheng came to Lao Lin, but there was some war in his heart.
In the autumn harvest, he knew that it was impossible to win the old forest. Before that, Xiao was doing something in this area, and he was doing it very secretly. Even if there is no impenetrable wall in this world, it will be as cautious as possible.
But this time, but the troubles of the city, even if Xiao Zheng has the heart to go, it is impossible to hold the old forest.
In fact, Xiao is still shameless in this regard. He had wanted to confess several times, but he was interrupted directly by Lao Lin.
This time, Xiao Zheng still does not intend to hide anything. Although the risk is a bit bigger. He could take advantage of the face of Lao Lin, who was as cold as an iceberg. He did not go to conceal his heart.
"I can't sleep." Lao Lin was flat, and his face was as expressionless as ever. "How is your hand?"
"Nothing." Xiao Zheng shook his head, his heart relaxed a little. "Skin trauma. It will be fine in a few days."
"Yeah." Lao Lin nodded and suddenly turned around. "Do you see Zhao Wei?"
"See you." Xiao Zheng said with a lip. "He has given me a deadline."
"He didn't stay in the hospital to accompany the autumn harvest?" Lao Lin did not pick up, but changed a topic.
"No." Xiao Zheng shook his head. "Take it in less than five minutes and leave."
Lao Lin heard the words, but did not continue to say, but fell into silence.
Stayed in less than five minutes and left?
That proves that the situation of the autumn harvest is indeed very unbearable.
It is even more proof that Lin Lao Yao is strong and overbearing, but in the identity of his father, he is doing much better than Zhao Wei.
"I heard that even if the autumn harvest is restored, there are sequelae?" Lao Lin suddenly said.
"Yeah." Xiao Zheng nodded. "In the future, it is best to find a place where the ambient air is better. Yanjing is too foggy and not suitable for her."
Lao Lin was silent for a long while, and suddenly looked up and looked at Xiao Zheng: "She really committed suicide for you?"
Finally, Xiao Zheng still had to face this problem.
And Lao Lin seems to be unable to avoid talking about the atmosphere.
This problem is too serious. It is too horrible.
A woman chooses to commit suicide in order not to let her husband have an accident.
Even the Lord of the East Palace had to be awe-inspiring and deeply aware of a problem: It turned out that in this world, apart from himself, there are really other women who are willing to die for him. Don't even have a life.