"As expected of the head of the Zhao family, the number one person in the South China Sea. Even at this time, he can still remain calm and composed."
Zhao Yeji's red and phoenix eyes seemed to have a cold glow, "It seems that you still have someone to rely on."
"Don't think you have won. Let me tell you, the foundation of our Zhao family is not comparable to that of other families. Even if we are placed in Yanjing, our Zhao family is not a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch."
Zhao Jianquan showed no weakness and said.
"Do you want to say General Yang?" Zhao Yeji smiled and motioned to the person next to him to pass a mobile phone to him.
Zhao Jianquan's heart sank and he felt a little uneasy, but he took the phone and called General Yang. As soon as he got through, the other party hung up the phone when he heard his voice.
"Go on, call your old friends from the Zhao family." An attendant moved a chair, and Zhao Yeji sat down to drink tea and waited patiently.
A few minutes later, Zhao Jianquan's face turned gloomy, and those people immediately hung up the phone when they heard his voice. Or, they hung up the phone after saying a few words.
"Do you still want to call? Zhao Jianquan." Zhao Yeji raised her head and asked.
"What a Zhao Yeji, you are worthy of being Qin Yue's child. I, Zhao Jianquan, have not convinced anyone in these years, but I have to say that you are the only person I have convinced. You are only ten years old, and you are already so capable. In ten years
After that, how many people in the world will be able to do anything to you? Ahem!"
Zhao Jianquan coughed twice and vomited blood from his mouth.
"Dad, how are you?" Next to him, the Zhao family was very worried.
"I'm fine." Zhao Jianquan waved his hand, but for a moment he seemed to have aged dozens of years.
As the heir to the Zhao family, he has been a man of the South China Sea since his youth. From the moment he became the master of power of the Zhao family, he has never been defeated. However, at this moment, he knew that he was completely defeated.
Even if Zhao Jianquan is extremely smart, he would never have thought that he would lose to a little girl.
Her methods were so ruthless, superb, and cunning that he had never seen them before. She laid out her plans step by step, setting up traps in series.
Zhao Jianquan fell into it step by step and was unable to extricate himself. In the end, he was completely defeated.
"The Zhao family has fallen into your hands.
What do you want?" Zhao Jianquan looked at Zhao Yeji and asked.
"You ask me what I want? Back then, you used me to threaten my mother for the so-called family interests. Then I will destroy the Zhao family. From now on, there will be no Zhao family. Only my toys
."
Zhao Yeji smiled, but her red and phoenix eyes were getting colder and colder.
"You dare!"
Zhao Jianquan became furious and shouted sternly.
"Why don't you dare? Your eldest son Zhao Wuxin was taken care of by me just now. Now, it's your turn."
The smile on Zhao Yeji's face faded and she said coldly.
"you……"
Suddenly hearing the news of his eldest son's death, Zhao Jianquan screamed in grief and anger and tried to fight for his life, but was pinned to the ground by several men in black and unable to move.
"I want you to watch how your Zhao family was killed by me. Shadow, do it with your own hands. The first one should be his third daughter. She always took care of me back then."
Zhao Yeji laughed loudly.
"Yes, Fourth Master."
With a pop, Zhao Jianquan's third daughter was stabbed through the chest with a short blade. Zhao Jianquan watched helplessly, but was unable to do anything.
"No!"
"Zhao Yeji, you beast."
"Second, choose his brother. He was also involved in forcing my mother to death. By the way, didn't he also have a young son? We solved it together."
"Asshole!"
"Third, choose..."
"Yeji, please, don't do this." Zhao Yeji's second aunt knelt down and begged, but what she got in return was Zhao Yeji's unbridled laughter.
From her voice, Zhang Cheng heard the satisfaction of getting revenge and the joy of killing.
Zhang Cheng was silent for a moment and sighed. Karma is what Zhao Jianquan and the others asked for.
It's just that Zhao Yeji was so cruel that he even killed those members of the Zhao family who were not involved, including many children of several years old.
Why!
Later, Zhao Yeji did not kill Zhao Jianquan, but raised him so that he could see the destruction of the Zhao family with his own eyes.
But Zhao Jianquan couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide by biting his tongue.
To Zhang Cheng's surprise, Zhao Yeji let some of the Zhao family go, and gave each of them a sum of money to let them go.
For example, her second aunt, Zhao Qingshu, and others were all people who took great care of Zhao Yeji and her daughter.
After completing her revenge, Zhao Yeji sat alone at home for a long time without eating or drinking. She did not go out until the next day and came to the bedroom where she once lived with her mother.
"Mother, I'm back." Zhao Yeji touched the unoccupied bed, "You will blame me, I know you are kind-hearted. If you were still here, you would definitely stop me, but I will still do it.
This is the price they should pay!"
"From now on, I will stay here with you..."
Zhang Cheng stood nearby and listened, and couldn't help but said, "Your mother also hopes that you will have a happy life in heaven. Forget it and start over."
Zhao Yeji couldn't hear these words. However, as soon as the words came out, Zhao Yeji suddenly turned around and stared at him, saying in surprise: "Why are you here?"
Can’t she not see me? Zhang Cheng was startled when he heard this.
"This, this is a dream." Zhang Cheng hesitated, as if explaining to himself.
Immediately afterwards, his consciousness began to spin vaguely. Zhang Cheng could feel that Zhao Yeji and Zhao's villa quickly moved away from him.
"What did you do to me?" A voice sounded like thunder in my ears.
There was a buzzing sound in Zhang Cheng's head, and there was a severe cramping pain.
At this time, he was lying on the edge of the hospital bed. Zhang Cheng held his head in his hands, raised his head suddenly, and shook it hard. The colic in his head slowly subsided.
"Zhao Yeji, you're awake."
On the hospital bed, Zhao Yeji, who was in a coma, had woken up and looked at Zhang Cheng.
The two looked at each other. Zhao Yeji was a little surprised and asked again: "What did you do to me?"
"What did I do to you?" Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask.
Is this a dream? Zhao Yeji was startled, and when Zhang Cheng asked again, she casually said it was nothing.
Zhang Cheng was suspicious in his heart, the memory just now was vivid in his mind. Unlike other dreams that were quickly forgotten, this was as if he had experienced it himself.
Is this a dream? Or a real memory.
Thinking about it carefully, this seems to be Zhao Yeji's personal experience. Judging from the look on her face when he asked, she seemed to know the dream just now.
For so long, this was the first time Zhang Cheng experienced such a bizarre thing, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He couldn't understand it, so he could only think about it for the time being.
But what he didn't know was that the Nine Spirits Jade Seal in his pocket had already dimmed its light and became quiet.
But in the morning, a family member of a patient next to him told Zhang Cheng that the phone in his pocket had been on last night.
Zhang Cheng is surprised, that’s not right, my phone has been turned off to avoid being located.