Zhao Dafu smiled mockingly to himself. Why didn't he understand what that child was like?
Every time she called her daddy, all she cared about was what gift Zhao Dafu brought her when he came back. If there were no gifts, she wouldn't be so proactive and enthusiastic.
He is not stupid, he just pretends that he doesn't know some things.
Now that his daughter has pointed it out, he feels that there is no need. His biological children are the most important. As for other people, he doesn't want to worry about it anymore.
Seeing Zhao Dafu using crutches to go to the kitchen to boil water, Zhao Huanyu breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that Zhao Dafu could do this. After all, he still had certain feelings for Mrs. Liu when he first came back. In such a short period of time,
It's not easy to let go of those feelings for a while.
Old man Ding went to her door and stood at her door in a sullen manner. He stuck his head in and asked, "What's the relationship between that man just now and your father? What's the origin of those three people? What's going on in your family is quite exciting!"
Zhao Huanyu glanced at him and said, "Why are you such a gossip, little old man?"
Old Man Ding found it boring and could only go to the kitchen to talk to Zhao Dafu.
When Zhao Dafu was feeling sad, Old Man Ding took out a bottle of wine, and the two of them sat down to drink.
After three sips of wine, the bitterness in Zhao Dafu's heart poured out as if he didn't want money, and he pulled Old Man Ding and kept talking.
"Mr. Ding, I feel so miserable! I've been sorry to Xiaoyu and Tiedou all these years..."
Old Man Ding:......
He didn't expect that Zhao Dafu would talk so much. He pulled him and told him everything that should be said and shouldn't be said. This was not all, and he kept repeating it. Old man Ding's head was dizzy after hearing it. I'll talk to him next time.
I didn’t dare to be interested in Zhao Dafu’s affairs anymore.
Zhao Huanyu listened to the sound of Zhao Dafu crying and howling in the kitchen, and shook her head helplessly. In fact, it was good for him to shout out like this. At least it was better than holding it in his heart. It should be much better to shout out.
She was lying on the bed in a daze with the little wooden figure. More than half a month had passed in the blink of an eye. What was Ji Mingxuan doing? Did he miss her?
During this period of time, she tried to keep herself busy. Even if she had nothing to do at home, she would find things for herself to do, such as doing lunch for the workers who were building the house at home. Anyway, she just didn't want to go up the mountain. Going up the mountain would remind her of that
Cave, thinking about every bit of the past, she was afraid that she would not be able to control it.
She wished that time could pass faster, let this body grow up, and then be with him openly.
But she is not yet thirteen years old. Even if she turns fifteen and has hairpins, it will still take more than two years, and fifteen is not very old... She still has time to survive!
At this time, in a dungeon in the capital, Ji Mingxuan was sitting leisurely on a chair, with his legs crossed, looking condescendingly at the man in front of him who had been tortured to the point of being inhuman.
"How about it, you didn't expect it to fall into my hands in the end, right?"
The dim candlelight shone on his face, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow, making his delicate facial features a little dark.
In the eyes of the person opposite, he is a complete bad person.
"Bah! Do you think I will give in like this? Ji Mingxuan, you treacherous villain! You will be punished!"
Jiang Luochun spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, but because he was far away, it had no impact on Ji Mingxuan.
Even so, Ji Mingxuan still curled his lips in disgust and said: "Palm mouth."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yuan pulled out the whip from his waist and went up to slap him on the mouth, and the smell of blood came again.
"In addition to blinding the eyes of the Holy Emperor, what else can you do? My Jiang family is upright and upright. Now that I fall into your hands, I am unlucky. You'd better not let me have a chance to live!"
Jiang Luochun's voice was full of uprightness, his back was straight, and he looked like he would rather die than surrender.
"Of course, I have understood this truth since I was very young. How can I let you follow in my footsteps?"
Ji Mingxuan sighed softly. The candlelight was not very bright, so people couldn't see his expression clearly, but they could feel the low air pressure radiating from his body, making people feel a little out of breath.
"W-what do you mean?"
"Literally. Jiang Luochun, don't get too involved in the drama. Do you think you are really a good person just because you are pretending to be upright? Do you really think it is your destiny to sit in this position? You
Think about it carefully, a few decades ago, who were you still licking the shoes of?"
After hearing this, Jiang Luochun thought about it carefully, as if he was thinking of some bad memories. Then he looked at Ji Mingxuan, but felt that his face overlapped with the person in his memory.
He was startled and murmured: "Impossible, impossible!"
Absolutely impossible!
He had clearly dealt with everything back then, so how could he still leave such a big disaster for himself?
Looking at him like this, Ji Mingxuan knew that he must have remembered it, with a smile on his face. He was so considerate, and he was willing to make things clear at the last moment, so that people could die clearly.
"Are you Ji Qiuping's son?"
Jiang Luochun's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
He clearly remembered that Ji Qiuping's son had solved the problem himself, so how could he still be alive and well?
"It seems you haven't forgotten it yet, you have a good memory."
Ji Mingxuan was very satisfied that he could remember it. He stood up and said: "Jiang Luochun, what did you do to my Ji family back then? I will retaliate even more on your Jiang family. Don't worry, I will definitely make your Jiang family come together."
Go on the road neatly and never leave anyone behind."
With that said, he waved in Jiang Luochun's direction, and the tendons on Jiang Luochun's body began to explode.
Jiang Luochun's eyes were so painful that they were about to burst, but he still laughed loudly: "The rebels of the Ji family have become the traitors most trusted by the Holy Emperor today. Dajing is going to perish. Hahahahaha, Your Majesty! This is what will happen if you favor the traitors.
Hahahaha..."
Halfway through his laughter, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his voice stopped abruptly.
Fu Yuan stepped forward to check and reported back: "Master, he has died."
Ji Mingxuan responded and said calmly: "I took people to raid the Jiang family. No one was left alive in the whole house."
As early as a few days ago, he handed over the evidence of Jiang Luochun's corruption to the emperor, and then sent people to control the entire Jiang family to ensure that no one would be caught.
Over the years, he has been plotting just to avenge his family.
"yes!"
Fu Yuan clasped his fists and turned to leave.
Ji Mingxuan looked at Jiang Luochun's body alone, calm on the surface, but in his heart he was in a turmoil.
Jiang Luochun was the one who killed his father with his own hands, and today his great revenge was avenged.
However, there were many people involved in that incident, and there was no need to rush for revenge. He would send them on their way one by one.
That night, the Jiang family was wailing all over the place, with more than a hundred people in the family leaving no one alive.
Everyone in the capital is in danger, fearing that if they offend this living king of hell, they will die without a burial place if they are not careful.