Chapter 137

Cruel?

Zhao Rui doesn't feel much.

He laughed and said, "master, in fact, I think you can be more cruel!"

"Yo!"

"Tell me!"

Zhao bingjuan looked at his fifth apprentice in surprise. He thought he would scold himself crazy. After all, that's what his elder brother called him.

"Or shall we even take revenge on the Zhao family?"

Zhao Rui's words are really a bit rebellious.

However, Zhao Bingju just laughed and said, "Xiao Wu, you have little experience!"

"How do you know I didn't get even with the Zhao family?"

"Do you have one?"

Zhao ruizai thought about it carefully. Everything in the Zhao family is fine, and it seems that they are getting richer and richer.

"Of course there are!"

Zhao Bingju laughs, "I have more than 50 people, and I haven't left a back!"

No children, no grandchildren!

This is undoubtedly the most ferocious revenge!

Zhao can't do anything to his father or to his elder brother who loves him and protects him, but he can do something to himself.

For example, he has no descendants in his life.

Just for this, his father is going to die.

What's more, most importantly, he has made the Zhao family famous all these years and made their industry prosperous.

But everything in the world can't escape from the end of prosperity and decline.

He's alive, the Zhao family won't fall.

But after he died, what about the Zhao family and what about him?

A family, if even its own people are not willing to protect, then, such a family, but also to continue to do?

He can't help his brother, but he can make himself.

Similarly, with the wealth of the enemy country, the Zhao family will sooner or later become a piece of fat in the eyes of others.

If there is a spirit in heaven after death, Zhao hopes that his father will be with him to see how this inhuman family is declining and dying.

Zhao Rui is silent!

He never thought about it.

He always felt that his master had no future, because fate did not arrive. But I never thought that this was his master's own choice.

"Master, in fact, you are not taking revenge on the Zhao family, you are taking revenge on yourself!"

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Bingju burst out laughing, "when my sister knelt in the snow, no matter what the reason, I was a younger brother who had been taken care of by her for many years, but I was a shrinking turtle!"

"You know what?"

"A lot of times, I think, if I went out at the beginning, even if I died, at least my heart, Ann!"

"It's not easy to live."

"Fortunately, there is always an end!"

"Congratulations

Zhao Bingju was lying on the bed, no longer talking.

Zhao Rui also no longer make a sound, quietly back out. Because when it comes to this, he can't go on.

After so many years of contact, maybe it was at this moment that he really understood his master. Just wait for out of the room, Zhao Rui and some uncertain, he really understand it?

In the room, Zhao bingjuan's eyes were quiet.

In his mind, always lingering is the heavy snow that year, his eldest sister kneeling in front of the door in the heavy snow, at that time, the eldest sister, has thin cheek depression, but he can only look at.

When his elder sister passed away, many people gradually forgot the Zhao family, who was once famous in Beijing, but he could never forget it.

Just as he said to Zhao Rui just now.

It is not easy to live.

But he can't die yet.

How can a man die before he dies? How can he be willing not to watch them die, not to lift their graves, not to frustrate them and destroy their family?

No matter how bitter or painful, you have to live.

I didn't die in those years, but now I don't dare to die!