Chapter 1057

It was nine o'clock in the morning when Zhao Jian came back to Zhao's home. In the foggy weather of Lundon, she saw the sun rarely.

Zhao Jian looked at the sun, then at Ji Rufeng, and her lips began to smile.

Two people hand in hand into the Zhao family's back house, through the backyard, Zhao Jian opened a heavy door.

The smell of dust came, Zhao Jian and other dust scattered some just go in with Ji Rufeng.

Like many overseas families, the Zhao family has its own ancestral hall, where many of the deceased elders of the Zhao family are worshipped.

However, I don't know whether it is the guilty conscience of the Zhao family of this generation or some other reason. The ancestral hall of the Zhao family has not been opened for many years.

Zhao Jian's only memory is that of her mother's death. She never opened it since she came back to Zhao's home for eight years.

Having not set foot for many years, there was thick dust on the ground. Zhao Jian walked towards a memorial tablet without strabismus, followed by Ji Rufeng.

In the second row, Ji Rufeng sees a memorial tablet, which says "the position of Yu Xiangling, his wife". He tugs at the corner of his lips, but he really doesn't see where Zhao Weizheng loves Yu Xiangling.

Zhao Jian took out a handkerchief from her pocket, carefully wiped the tablet, and then looked at Ji Rufeng, "can you hold it for me?"

"Of course."

Ji Rufeng respectfully reaches for Yu Xiangling's memorial tablet. As a result, Zhao Jian looks at another memorial tablet, which is smaller than Yu Xiangling's memorial tablet. Just like Yu Xiangling's memorial tablet, Zhao Jian holds it carefully, wipes it carefully, and holds it in her arms like a treasure, but the name on the memorial tablet is "the place of Zhao Xuyang", Maybe it should be Zhao Jian's brother.

Zhao Jian holding two tablets, just out of the ancestral hall, Zhao people have arrived.

Zhao Weizheng and Zhao Weili are staring at Zhao Jian, their eyes are still flashing alert, and they rush back in a hurry. They don't know if they are worried about the Zhao family's burning.

Not only Zhao Weizheng and Zhao Weili, but also Zhao Jin arrived, but his face was worried.

Zhao Jian looked at the person in front of her and said coldly, "get out of the way!"

Zhao Weizheng's face turned white, but he didn't get out of the way, "you What are you doing? "

"From now on, we have nothing to do with the Zhao family."

This is no less than a slap on Zhao Weizheng's face.

Even though he has been in love with Yu Xiangling for a few years, he does not love yu Xiangling. Yu Xiangling is a very pure person. His love is pure and his knowledge is pure. He feels ashamed when standing in front of Yu Xiangling.

As soon as he went out, what others mentioned to him was Yu Xiangling's knowledge, her beauty and her courage. No one complimented him. No, everyone complimented him because of Yu Xiangling.

Over time, he even thought, why did he want to be with Yu Xiangling?

He indulges, he degenerates, Yu Xiangling can't accept, and soon dies of depression. He is finally relieved that he doesn't have to live in the shadow of Yu Xiangling anymore.

But now, the person he didn't want to admit would be taken away by Zhao Jian.

The woman who really loved him, devoted herself to him, and finally died for him, has nothing to do with him now.

Zhao Weizheng's lips trembled. What is rare is that he didn't feel happy.

"No, I can't." He said.

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