Mr. Zhao's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly scolded Mrs. Zhao. "You, what are you talking about? Shut up..." Mrs. Zhao didn't pay attention to Mr. Zhao at all, and she fiercely shook him off. She was restrained. She smiled foolishly and stared at Zhao Chong. She looked at her father-in-law, the blood stains on his official uniform. "Father, the blood on your body should be from your direct grandson, right?" ?Watching your direct grandsons die tragically one by one, aren't you in pain and sad? If your concubine's grandson dies, he will die, but your direct grandson has also died. Are you really not heartbroken? "

"In the past, you looked down on your concubine's grandson, but now your direct grandchildren are all dead... You have no one to use, so you have to let the second son, a concubine, take charge."

"Ha... It's a pity that my Kui'er didn't have such a good life as the second young master. He didn't survive until this time... However, early death and early reincarnation, I think it's not too bad for Kui'er to die early. Father. , just wait, our Zhao family will definitely die because of Prince Rui in the end. Hahahaha..." Zhao Chong's face turned pale. He was so angry that he couldn't help coughing in a low voice. He was shaking. Pointing at Mrs. Zhao Er with her arm: "You, you are so presumptuous... Second brother, why don't you pull your wife down for me? How can she behave like this when she is so crazy? You immediately have her tied up. Lock her in the room. No one is allowed to let her out without my order..." Mr. Zhao is most afraid of his father, Zhao Chong, and he never dares to disobey. He always obeys Zhao Chong's words as an imperial edict. He nodded in agreement without even a moment's hesitation. Even if someone took the rope and tied up Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao didn't struggle and allowed Mr. Zhao to tie up her hands and feet. She just sneered. , staring at Zhao Chong. Zhao Chong was stared at by her, and felt a hair in his heart. He shook his sleeves in shame and anger, and was about to turn around and enter the house. Mrs. Zhao raised her head and laughed, looking at the blue sky... …"Father, do you know what I'm thinking about now? Oh, I'm actually thinking about the murdered General Zhenguo and the 90,000 Yun Family Army... Now I can finally feel the pain of losing a loved one. No. I know, father, do you... feel it?"

"For the sake of the so-called powerful position, he did not hesitate to frame a generation of loyal soldiers and killed the loyal soldiers who protected the family and the country... Oh, retribution, it is all retribution. Just wait, one day, all the men of our Zhao family will die too Absolutely... Hahaha..." Mr. Zhao couldn't hold it back and gave Mrs. Zhao a slap in the face: "Can you stop talking?"

Mrs. Zhao Er was beaten so much that a lot of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She spat a mouthful of blood at Mr. Zhao: "Cowardly and cowardly loser... How dare you be so cruel to me? You will kill our son in the face of it." You don’t even dare to let go of a murderer...I really regretted marrying you back then."

Second Master Zhao was extremely annoyed: "Are you done yet? After Kuier's accident, didn't Prince Rui come to plead guilty? At that time, you even beat him. Isn't that enough?"

Mrs. Zhao Er yelled hysterically: "It's not enough, how can this be possible? If he gets a beating, can my son's life be canceled? You bastard, how can you say such a bastard thing?"

"I don't care what kind of prince or royal family he is. If he harmed my son, he should pay for it with his life. Who can understand the pain in my heart? I dream every night, dreaming that our son is covered in blood. He said that he died miserably and unjustly. I clearly know who the enemy is, but I can't avenge him..." Zhao Chong only felt a splitting headache. Their quarrel made him feel physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme. His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He rubbed his brows fiercely, turned around, and roared at Mr. Zhao: "Stop her mouth and drag her down... I don't want to see her again in the future."

"If she continues to make trouble, divorce her and let her get out of the Zhao family. In our Zhao family, we don't have a daughter-in-law who is as rebellious to our elders as she is."

Mr. Zhao was so frightened that he lost his mind. He wanted to plead for Mrs. Zhao, but Zhao Chong didn't want to listen to any of his nonsense. He turned around and left with a very firm attitude, leaving no room for error. Mr. Zhao was at a loss. He stamped his feet in panic. He looked at Mrs. Zhao Er angrily, and couldn't help crying: "I beg you, please don't make trouble again, okay? Did you hear what father said? If you make trouble again, you will even I can't even protect you..." Mrs. Zhao Er's eyes were full of coldness, without any warmth. She sneered and replied: "I'm not even afraid of death anymore, am I still afraid of being divorced? Since my son died. , there is no more love between you and me as husband and wife."

"It's really boring to live with you all these years... You are also very tired of me, right? Just divorce me, I don't care anymore. If you divorce me, you can still marry a young and beautiful wife... So much good?"

Mr. Zhao's eyes were full of astonishment and he looked at her in disbelief. Mrs. Zhao's eyes didn't want to look at him anymore, her eyes were full of withered dark light. She didn't need the servant to urge her, and took the initiative to return to the courtyard where she lived. She sat down In the dim inner room, he was like a walking dead puppet, staring blankly at the weak candlelight in the lampshade. When it was dinner time, Mr. Zhao personally came in with the meal. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao refused to eat and threw him into the room. The scolding made him bloody. Mr. Zhao was completely annoyed. He blushed and pointed at Mrs. Zhao. "You are really crazy... crazy."

"Yes, I'm crazy, so don't mess with me, a madman. Get out, I don't want to see you..." Mrs. Zhao Er yelled. Mr. Zhao had an ugly face and rushed out of the door. He didn't want to see this anymore. Madam Madam glanced at him. Mrs. Zhao Er stared at his leaving figure and suddenly laughed softly. Her eyes were full of grief, and her whole body seemed to fall into a huge whirlpool of despair. She found that no one could save her, and no one could Redeem her soul and despair. She sat blankly like this, and she didn’t know how long it had passed. Suddenly, the flames in the lampshade flickered. A gust of cold wind blew in from the window. Mrs. Zhao Er’s eyes narrowed slightly, she Turning to look at the window, the window was suddenly pushed open, and a masked man in black quickly turned over from the outside and entered the room. Mrs. Zhao Er's expression darkened, and she asked coldly :"Who are you?"

The masked man in black walked up to Mrs. Zhao Er step by step with an elegant posture. He narrowed his eyes and asked word for word: "Do you want to avenge your son? Do you want to vent the suppressed hatred in your heart? "
Chapter completed!