Ling Luoyu looked around in a distance and looked at the Zhao family in the distance.

"Once they make a comeback, Young Master Qin... you won't understand what you are in the eyes of those people..."

Just a group of dispensable ants!

When ants are useless and even in the way, they will snipe directly without mercy.

"That's when your grandfather's words come true!"

“…”

Zhao Qin's body shook and fell into a chair.

My heart swelled for a long time before I slowly trembled: "Then... then I have, how many times?"

"At the fastest two days... Maybe I won't be able to wait for a day..."

“…”

Zhao Qin sat quietly, for a long time, looking up at the direction of the old ancestral hall.

In the ruins, the old ancestral hall is extremely eye-catching.

He sighed softly, as if he had made a mistake, his eyes gradually turned red: "Grandpa... If Grandpa knew that because of me, I would..."

"You are saving people!" Feng Chenglin suddenly interrupted him, quite unhappy: "You are not killing people, but you are still crying? As the saying goes, if you keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood, you say that you are a big man, why are you still mother-in-law and mother doing things? This is already a ruin. Even if you rebuild the Zhao family on the basis of the ruins, it will take a lot of manpower and financial resources... It is better to choose a new place and rebuild the Zhao family..."

"But..." Zhao Qin couldn't help but burst into tears: "This place is the place where I gave birth to me and raised me, and it is my home..."

"Bad! What is home? This place where family members are here is home... If you don't have family members, even if you live in heaven, you can't call home..."

He flipped his thumb and pointed behind him.

"At present, there are still some people in your Zhao family. If you take them away now and avoid the next killing, then they will be your family... If you don't leave, and when those great killers come and you will be given up all those who block the way, you will really have no family!"

Feng Chenglin's words seemed to wake up Zhao Qin.

He looked at him in surprise, suddenly stood up, and walked outside with big strides.

"Come, come, call the Zhao family members immediately. I have something to say... hurry up, right now..."

Looking at his back, Feng Chenglin scratched his head.

"This guy... is really unpredictable. You said that at the beginning, he came to us, and he didn't care about the life or death of the Zhao family. As long as he could kill Zhao Ziming, what about now? He is so sentimental and worried about the life or death of these people!"

"At that time, he was just a member of the Zhao family. For him, the Zhao family... was just a grudge from his grandfather, his own hatred, and others... were all dispensable. But now, on his shoulders, he was carrying the rise, decline, honor and disgrace of the Zhao family, so what he considered would be different..."

Ling Luoyu sighed lightly, a little sad.

"A person's identities are different, and the pressure he bears is also different. Even if others don't give you a burden, you will feel that the things on your shoulders are much more sank..."

Once a person stands at a certain height and has a certain identity, even if no one tells you that you are responsible for something, you will still be unable to help but take that responsibility.

"In Baobo City, the Zhao family is the head coach. As long as Zhao Qin gives orders, the people from the Zhao family will withdraw, and others will follow suit..."
Chapter completed!