Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 690 Establishing Prestige

From Lu Hong, Zhao Yi didn't see anything of value at all.

Lu Hong's waste was beyond Zhao Yi's imagination.

He roughly understood why the Lu family could sit still after Lu Hong was caught by him.

In addition to the fact that the Lu family is a family that focuses on profit and has little family ties, another important reason is... Lu Hong's death not only did no harm to the Lu family, but he also solved a trouble-making problem for them.

Zhao Yi frowned.

Damn it.

It actually made those dogs happy.

But in terms of face, Lu Hong's death was still a loud slap in the face to the Lu family.

It's hard for them to accept.

So revenge is inevitable.

"That's all... the next step is to participate in the last movie."

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Qin family, meeting hall.

Three old men, six middle-aged men, and a woman sat on both sides. After quietly listening to the speech of the young man in the center of the lobby, their faces showed incredible shock!

"I firmly object!"

"Qin Zheng, do you want to hear what ridiculous statement you made?"

"We all worked hard to build Longting Road, and you actually want to give it to an outsider?"

"Never agree!"

An old man with an eagle nose stood up. He was the deacon of the third room of the Qin family. He was responsible for managing more than half of the Qin family's wealth and played a decisive role in the Qin family.

Although the woman sitting next to him didn't speak so fiercely, the wrinkles on her face were twisted into strange shapes:

"Xiao Zheng..."

"Auntie knows that you have gained the power of the family patriarch at a young age. You are arrogant and want to do something in a hurry, but you have to eat this meal one bite at a time..."

"You are still young and there is still a long way to go in the future. Don't be too hasty..."

Her tone of voice went up and down, and she was extremely yin and yang.

How could Qin Zheng not hear that the woman was sarcastically saying that he was not going to die soon?

Since his father passed on the position of head of the Qin family to him, he would naturally inform Qin Zheng about the curse.

What she said at this moment was just because she saw that Qin Zheng was unwilling to become a plaything in their hands, and she felt angry in her heart and wanted to ridicule and stimulate him.

"Finished?"

Facing the woman's ridicule, Qin Zheng was neither angry nor annoyed, his eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"Damn brat, he's just like your stubborn bitch father. He's just a seven-bedroom brat. How can he be so arrogant?"

The woman recalled that she had discussed the decentralization of power with Qin Zheng's father several times. She thought that she had offered generous offers, but Qin Zheng's father decisively rejected them, and the woman held a grudge.

Now that she saw that Qin Zheng, who had just held the power of the family, had the same attitude towards her, the woman's expression suddenly turned cold.

Qin Zheng took a sip of tea.

"If anyone wants to object, please tell me the reason."

He directly ignored the woman. The anger in the latter's chest reached the extreme. She stood up, pointed at Qin Zheng's nose and cursed sharply:

"Bitch!"

"How dare you ignore me like this?"

"If it weren't for us, do you think you could still live so comfortably in the Qin family? You ungrateful white-eyed wolf!"

Qin Zheng raised his eyes, and the cold eyes made the woman who was cursing loudly felt a chill in her heart and couldn't help but take half a step back.

That day, Zhao Yi's words pierced Qin Zheng's heart like a sharp knife. On the way back, he repeatedly thought about the future of himself and the Qin family, as well as Zhao Yi's heart-wrenching words at that time, and gradually understood Zhao Yi's life. philosophy--

If you want to save a terminally ill old horse, you must first have the courage to kill it with your own hands.

The Qin family is like this, the four major families are like this, and the Imperial Capital... is like this.

The signing of the contract with Zhao Yi represents Qin Zheng's determination not to look back.

Even if he is wrong, he will go all the way to the end.

"Elder Qin Qiu insulted the clan leader. How should he be dealt with according to clan rules?"

Qin Zheng moved his eyes to the old man sitting close to him on the left and right sides.

The old man's eyes were cloudy and his appearance was old and dull.

But after hearing Qin Zheng's words, he blinked and said in a dry voice:

"If you insult the clan leader, you will be punished with a stick of thirty, and you will be thrown into a Liuhai prison and imprisoned for thirty days."

Qin Zheng said calmly:

"Then what are you waiting for?"

The woman Qin Hongmian raised her eyebrows and screamed:

"Qin Zheng!"

"How dare you punish me?!"

"I'm your aunt!"

Qin Zheng said calmly:

"Fifty sticks, three months in prison."

The woman was stunned.

In the lobby, everyone was stunned.

They didn't expect Qin Zheng's attitude to be so tough!

"Let's go, Elder Hongmian."

Qin Qiu spoke slowly, his old voice carrying an irresistible sense of oppression!

"Elder Qiu, why do you let this young boy do whatever he wants..."

Qin Hongmian shivered in fright when she saw Qin Qiu's cloudy eyes suddenly clearing up.

Here, in terms of seniority, force, and seniority... no one is greater than Qin Qiu.

Qin Qiu stared at the pale Qin Hongmian in front of him and said lightly:

"He's not a young boy."

"He is the patriarch."

Qin Hongmian took two steps back in shock.

"Elder Qiu, I..."

She wanted to argue, but Qin Qiu didn't give her this chance. With a wave of her hand, shackles suddenly appeared on Qin Hongmian's body!

She was horrified and wanted to struggle, but the shackles restricted all the divine power in her body!

"Qin Zheng!"

"You..."

Qin Hongmian glared as Qin Qiu dragged her neck with the chain around her neck and left the room.

She didn't twitch her lips until they were far away, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying, and said to Qin Qiu in a low voice:

"Elder Qin Qiu...is that enough?"

"We've played enough. We've walked so far, the clan leader can't see us..."

Qin Qiu glanced at her with his cloudy eyes and said lightly:

"What's the play?"

Qin Hongmian's breathing stagnated.

"You...you're not really going to take me to the torture room, are you?"

"I, I just said something wrong..."

Qin Qiu said calmly:

"Fifty strokes, not one less."

Qin Hongmian's legs softened when she heard that.

Fifty strokes?

She was in shackles, and her body was no different from that of an ordinary woman. Wouldn't these fifty strokes beat her to death? !

Even if she wasn't beaten to death, she would be locked up for another three months. During this period, she would have no strength and could not heal herself. The pain would be fatal!

"Elder... Elder Qiu, I know I was wrong. Take me back and I will ask the clan leader for mercy!!"

In the distance, Qin Hongmian's screams faded away...

PS: Second update, good night, my dears! !

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