Zhao Jian looked at their faces and felt funny, "A few days ago, didn't you do that?"

When everyone heard this, their faces became even worse.

Yes, they used this excuse to beat Ji Rufeng so hard that they could hardly get up.

"Who will come first?" Zhao Jian's eyes swept over everyone, and they couldn't help but shrink back, and no one was willing to move forward first.

His eyes turned around and fell on Zhao Weili again. Zhao Weili's mind was still the whip he saw at the Yu family a few days ago, and he was so scared.

Zhao Jian smiled, "Don't worry, I won't hit the elders."

Zhao Weili breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhao Jian changed his mind and said, "Didn't Rufeng say a few days ago that the father has paid the debts and sons. Since you don't have a son, the same goes for your daughter."

Zhao Xiaomin, who was huddled by the crowd, felt her calf weak, but Zhao Jian didn't care about those, "Zhao Xiaomin!"

Zhao Xiaomin screamed and fell to the ground. Zhao Weili's wife immediately blocked her daughter behind her and cursed at Zhao Jian, "Why are you so cruel?"

"Vulnerable?" Zhao Jian tugged his lips and smiled, and frost suddenly appeared in his eyes. "Ms. Qi, why don't you explain to me how my brother Yang Yang died?"

The whip in her hand suddenly shook and sucked towards Lin Mei. I don’t know how much force she used, and suddenly pulled the person to the ground.

Lin Mei screamed in surprise and touched her hands, her face covered in blood.

"You don't even let go of a three-year-old child. Are you embarrassed to tell me that he is vicious? After all, I have never harmed the child!" Zhao Jian shouted coldly.

Everyone in the ancestral hall was shocked. Zhao Weizheng was shocked. He and Yu Xiangling had a son, but the child was not long and died at the age of three. The servant said he fell down from the stairs and died. It was from then on that, Yu Xiangling's spirit suddenly collapsed and he followed him after two years.

When Zhao Xuyang was there, Zhao Wei liked this son very much and went home more often than before. However, who knew that the child was gone. Later, Yu Xiangling was depressed all day long. He didn't like to look at her face. With her romantic nature, she went home less and less.

He looked at Zhao Jian tremblingly, with a look of shock and horror on his face, "What did you say? Yang Yang was killed by your second aunt?"

Zhao Jian snorted coldly and looked at Zhao Weizheng with a pitiful gaze. The man who has been romantic all his life only cares about himself. He never really thought about others and didn't even know how his son died.

Zhao Weili looked surprised, "How do you know?"

"I saw it with my own eyes!" Zhao Jian gritted his teeth, and the hatred that had been sealed in his heart for many years swept over again. Zhao Jian just wanted to whip the person in front of him to death.

Zhao Weili sat on the ground with a pale face.

He is an ambitious man. It would be fine if Zhao Wei was working hard to improve, but he was not like that. He was romantic and he was not doing his job properly.

So, he and his wife discussed killing Zhao Weizheng and Yu Xiangling's son. Without a legitimate son, Zhao Weizheng would not be able to inherit the Zhao family in the future.

The plan is very simple. For children who are only three years old, they can attract them with just one toy and a little snack.

The result was right. Zhao Xuyang saw the cake in Qi Jiajia's hand coming to him stagger. When he went down the steps, he rolled down and died on the spot.

They had a lot of calculations but didn't expect Zhao Jian to play in the flower room on the top floor. Under the transparent glass window, she took everything in her eyes. However, at that time, Zhao Jian really felt that his younger brother was accidental, but later she grew up and understood that people's hearts were not as beautiful as they smiled, so she felt more and more strange.

Not long ago, Zhao Jian finally confirmed his thoughts when he saw the two people Zhao Li told him who had worked in the Zhao family.
Chapter completed!