Chapter 2023: Open the prelude to revenge!

The second thousand and twenty-three chapters kicked off the revenge!
This is a long kiss.
Not intense, but full of autumn harvest.
After a long time, the autumn harvest slowly retreated, and the beautiful face passed a touch of pretending smile: "Laughing. Just like I said to you. Life is alive, bitter, and happy." Since they did not meet at the right time, then they would meet each other and let the other party not forget."
"You know, I want you to remember me firmly. Not forgetting the rivers and lakes." The autumn harvest is very atmospheric.

Really only?
Xiao was bitter and bitter, but he gradually squeezed a smile.
"So best."
Xiao Zheng finally failed to take the autumn harvest.
He didn't have this ability, and he didn't qualify.
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The autumn harvest does not want to go, and can't go.
Xiao Zheng lived thirty-two years old and has never encountered such a powerless moment.
But he should go.
Re-walking in this cold and horrible corridor. Xiao Zheng no longer has the fear of the past. On the contrary, the thoughts of the autumn harvest are lingering in my mind. It’s a different mood for this corridor that should have been bathed in the sun.
Zhao Wuji, Zhao Baiyu. And the winter collection that once competed with himself in the Forty-Nine City. There is also a spring life that died for the autumn harvest.
They were once the most intimate partner of the Zhao family in the autumn harvest. They used to leave laughter and laughter in the restaurant on the second floor. If it is not because of Zhao’s behemoth, if it’s not Zhao’s back to the sea.
Will they still embark on this no return?
Maybe, they will be very happy? Just like the princess and the prince in the fairy tale, I have no worries and a happy life.
But there has never been a road in the world, and it has already reached this point. Whether it is the autumn harvest or Zhao Wei, who is in charge of the Zhao family, there is no retreat and no retreat.
Including the old forest demon in the east
He dedicated his life to the family mission and gave up the original happy family. There are also wife and daughter.
Yes.
This is the fate of the descendants of Zhao.
And Xiao Zheng, he must defend his family, love, and friendship.
He does not allow anyone to destroy the harmony of the Ye Mansion. He will be at the forefront, protecting his beloved wife, son, and friends, comrades, and allies who will accompany him.
The hostile relationship is obvious and there is no retreat.
So the autumn harvest said that this is the best result. This is their only way.
Sad? What a pity? Can you sigh?
But the overall situation has been fixed and there is no change.
Gently pushing the door at the end of the corridor, Xiao Zheng’s mood was quite heavy, but it gradually eased.
At the moment he pushed the door open, the dark clouds outside the window were suddenly blown away by the breeze. A golden sun swayed in. Illuminated the cold corridor, bringing infinite vitality.
Zhao Wei is waiting outside the door.
His majestic face could not be stunned. The deep, sea-like eyes are as stable as Mount Tai. He stood with his arms on his back and stared at Xiao Zheng, who was walking slowly.
"She won't go with you?" Zhao Yan asked, with a slight lip, no emotion.
Xiao Zheng heard the words, but there was an incredible doubt on the surface. He looked up at Zhao Wei and asked: "Do you want her to go?"
Zhao Wei is silent.
He is ambitious and bears the blood of the sea. He can sacrifice all the descendants of Zhao to revenge. But it will never break the roots of the Zhao family.
In his eyes, Zhao Qiuhan, her biological daughter, is the only root.
Even Lin Lin’s paintings are not counted.
Because she is not pure enough, it is better for Zhao Qiuhan to meet the standards of Zhao’s descendants.
"I can't control her for a lifetime." Zhao Wei suddenly sighed. His face is still strong. "When I am old for a hundred years, she still has to live well. For the Zhao family."
"Are you just a little slack on your biological daughter because of this irreversible fact?" Xiao Zheng looked at Zhao Wei incredulously.
"She is a Zhao family." Zhao Wei stared calmly at Xiao Zheng. "This is also an unchangeable fact."
Xiao Zheng took a breath of air and fell into silence.
After a long time, he suddenly asked: "In the past few years, you have not been so for a moment, thought about giving up revenge?"
Zhao Wei heard the words, but his eyes became extremely sharp: "Xiao Zheng, if your father is killed, killed, will you give up revenge?"
"I mean, watching my father die in front of myself!" Zhao Wei suddenly pulled up the volume!
Xiao Zheng lived.
If there is such a day, he may also be like Zhao Wei, not endless!
Spit out a sigh of gas, Xiao Zheng licked his lips: "Excuse me."
After a pause, he continued: "Are you planning to make it difficult for me, or let me leave?"
Zhao Yan heard the words, but said indifferently: "I will send you."
After all, he walked slowly toward the stairs.
I am sending you this sentence. There are many kinds of interpretations. Even if the psychological quality is as strong as Xiao Zheng, the muscles are tight before standing in front of the gate of the old castle.
In the face of Zhao Wei’s terrible powerhouse, Xiao Zheng has no chance of winning. Even if I fight this old life, I am afraid that it is difficult to change the situation.
This is Xiao’s feeling before I have been here. Even if he faced the old monk innocent, he was not so nervous.
Perhaps as the autumn harvest said, Zhao Wei is a great enough strong. It is the Zhao family who truly inherited the first name in the world!
It should be dark.
Not far from the top of the castle, there is still a last wave of burning clouds. Very gorgeous, but with a bleak warmth.
Xiao Zheng came to the gate of the old castle and couldn’t tell the complexity.
For Zhao Wei, he is hostile. But can't hate it. Even in the future, there will be a hard battle for you to die.
"You are indeed a good young man." Zhao Wei, standing in front of the old castle, looks so majestic. It is full of greatness. "But you are the enemy of Zhao. Otherwise I would be very willing to be your father-in-law."
Xiao Zhengwen said that a weird smile appeared on the mature face: "I am married. And I have children."
"But you don't have a father-in-law." Zhao Wei asked. "No?"
Xiao Zheng was slightly stunned and his expression was slightly complicated.
"Let's go." Zhao Wei's face suddenly sank. As if because of his terrible face, the last wave of burning clouds quickly vanished. "There is not much time left for you to enjoy the family."
Xiao Zheng looks stunned and fights against each other: "I will wait for you."
Zhao Yan nodded blankly: "I hope you are not so vulnerable."
After all, he slowly turned like a huge pillar. Strode into the castle. The Zhao family he personally built.
The prelude, from the moment when the Zhaojia Castle slowly buckled the door, quietly opened.
The last revenge is coming soon!