Zhao Yaoyao understood that she had a lot of time to choose, Meng Xiaoan or the attacker? But her father didn't have much time and was in poor health. No one knew when he would leave?

She knew very clearly that her father and mother had wanted to hold their grandson for a long time.

Just sister-in-law? Zhao Yaoyao dismissed this idea. She also had this level of concern. If she got married and had a child the next year, what would her sister-in-law think? What would her brother think?

Zhao Yaoyao is a smart woman. She has always been very good at dealing with this kind of issue. Moreover, she can see that her sister-in-law also likes children. But she and her eldest brother have been married for so many years and they have not given birth. Whose problem is it? She was thinking

I wanted to talk to my eldest brother sometime, but I was too embarrassed to speak after thinking about it. Although the brother and sister have a good relationship, they are still a little cryptic about this kind of thing.

"Dad, I know I will choose well."

"Then don't worry. There will be a way to reach the mountain." Zhao Jin said, "Let's rest early."

"Dad, you and I should go back and rest first." Zhao Yaoyao walked out of the study.

Zhao Jin continued the book.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Jin suddenly felt a gust of wind coming in, and his neck felt a little cold.

The windows are closed and the door is also closed. How could there be wind?

A woman's figure appeared in Zhao Jin's eyes, floating in mid-air in an almost ghostly state.

Bamboo leaves are green.

Zhu Yeqing's green-white hand suddenly made a mark on the floor-to-ceiling window.

A second later, the floor-to-ceiling window suddenly fell into pieces.

Zhao Jin seemed to be looking at a demon as he stared at the woman who appeared in front of him.

The woman is extremely enchanting, with a snake wrapped around her arm.

Zhao Jin didn't believe in any monsters, but he was shocked by the appearance of Zhuyeqing.

"Who are you?" Zhao Jin finally spoke up. From the initial shock to the time he regained his composure, he had to say that he had mastered self-restraint.

"Guess." Zhu Yeqing showed a mysterious smile.

Zhao Jin felt his scalp numb. Was she here to kill him? Probably not? It had been a few years since he had been in that position. If someone had really assassinated him, they would have come long ago. Why wait until now? What do you think? It's up to you.

The guessing question put Zhao Jin into a state of memory.

The woman's face seemed to be very similar to a person, very similar to a friend of his when he was young. At that time, he was about 20 years old, probably around this age.

It was a very turbulent era, and it was an era that was hard to look back on.

Zhu Yeqing stood in front of Zhao Jin, separated by a desk.

Zhao Jin was still sitting on the chair. He wanted to stand up, but was suppressed by Zhuyeqing's frightening aura and couldn't stand up.

"Have you remembered?" Zhuyeqing's voice remained calm, but his eyes were no longer so clear.

It has a very special look.

Zhao Jin tried hard to recall everything related to this woman, but unfortunately, his memory was not that good. The old man's memory seemed to be particularly clear at a certain time, such as when and what to eat, but

There are also things that you forget to do today.

"I can't remember."

Zhu Yeqing smiled. She rarely smiled in front of "strangers". She had lived with her master for nearly twenty years, and she rarely saw a smile on her face. When facing Zhao Jin, she smiled twice in a row.

.

Every smile is so worth pondering.

"Then let me help you get up." Zhu Yeqing's voice had something strange about it, and he slowly said, "Do you know a woman named Huang Zhenzhen?"

Huang Zhenzhen? Zhao Jin finally remembered this woman after Zhu Yeqing reminded him. When he was young, he met this woman named Huang Zhenzhen.

"At that time, you were beaten like a dead dog. This woman named Huang Zhenzhen took you in and gave you food, shelter, clothing, and a life."

There was a look of shame on Zhao Jin's face. He looked at Zhu Yeqing, yes, the woman in front of him was strikingly similar to Huang Zhenzhen, so she must be Huang Zhenzhen's daughter?

Does that mean she is his daughter? His and Huang Zhenzhen’s daughter?

"You lived in this woman's house for three months. After you recovered, you said goodbye to this woman. You told this woman that you would wait for you to come back, and you said you would marry her."

Zhao Jin didn't say a word.

"This woman waited for a year, and a year later she gave birth to a daughter, but the man did not come back. She is a stupid woman. How can she believe a man's words so easily? An unmarried woman actually has a child.

Can you understand what the situation is like in that small closed village?" Zhu Yeqing's tone was still calm, but the veins on the back of her hands had bulged out.

Zhao Jin's lips moved, but he finally said nothing.

"My daughter who was born to that woman died on the tenth day after I was born. She was washed away by the flood. I survived." Zhu Yeqing said with an indifferent expression, "I have been looking for it for many years. Many years.

I don’t know your name, I don’t know what your surname is, but the emperor is worthy of his wishes. I have found you in my lifetime. Your name is Zhao Jin, and my name is Zhuye Qing. We have not only blood relations, but also hatred."

Zhu Yeqing's palm suddenly pressed on the desk.

There was a bang.

The desk exploded into sawdust.

Murderous.

"No, Zhuyeqing, don't kill dad." The study door was knocked in, and Zhao Yaoyao rushed in with a look of anxiety and uneasiness.

Then came the sister-in-law and the wives of Guan Zhong and Zhao Jin.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Zhong only said one word and Zhuyeqing instantly slapped him on the chest. His body immediately went limp and his face turned extremely pale.

"Zhao Zhong."

"elder brother."

"Zhao Zhong."

Zhao Yaoyao, sister-in-law, and mother all called uneasily to Guan Zhong who was lying on the ground.

"You guys go out first, I have something to say to Zhuyeqing." Zhao Jin said, "Zhuyeqing, don't kill them."

Zhuye Qingdao: "I won't kill them because they don't deserve it."

There was a knock on the door, followed by Meng Xiaoan's voice.

Zhao Yaoyao immediately went to open the door for Meng Xiaoan. Only then could Meng Xiaoan restrain this demonic Zhuyeqing. Why did she want to kill her father?

"Zhuyeqing." As soon as Meng Xiaoan walked in, he saw a messy study room. The dragon tooth knife was pointed at Zhuyeqing's body, and a rare frightening aura burst out from his body. "If you dare to touch the housekeeper, I will definitely kill you."

Zhu Yeqing smiled indifferently. At this moment, Meng Xiaoan already had the demeanor of some masters, but he was just a master. To her, Meng Xiaoan was still one level away.

Zhuye Qing said: "Do you think you can stop me? I will definitely defeat you within thirty moves."

Meng Xiaoan knew very well about his own strong body. If Zhu Yeqing said thirty moves, it would definitely be thirty moves. But he couldn't just watch Zhu Yeqing kill the housekeeper.

"No matter how much hatred you have against the housekeeper, you should not kill anyone." Meng Xiaoan said every word. For a woman as mysterious as Zhu Yeqing, he mostly looked at her with awe.

Bamboo Leaf Green didn't say a word.

"If you kill someone, step over my body first." Meng Xiaoan said coldly.

"You all go out," Zhao Jin said, "I have something to say to Zhu Yeqing."

"Dad." Zhao Yaoyao was worried that Zhu Yeqing was in the same study room as her father.

"Get out." Zhao Jin's face showed anger.

Zhao Yaoyao knew her father's temperament and that he was angry, so she gave Meng Xiaoan a look and asked Meng Xiaoan to stay here and stare at Zhuyeqing. Then she, her mother and sister-in-law helped Guan Zhong out of the room.

Only the murderous Zhu Yeqing and Zhao Yaoyao were left in the study. As for Meng Xiaoan, he stood in the corner like an outsider, staring closely at Zhu Yeqing's every move. As long as Zhu Yeqing had any trouble, Meng Xiaoan would definitely attack.

Kill Zhu Yeqing and protect Zhao Jin's personal integrity.

Zhao Jin walked in front of Zhu Yeqing, and after a long while, he said, "You and your mother look very similar. All my life, I have believed that I am a worthy person, but when it comes to your mother, I have been negligent. I'm sorry."

Zhao Jin bowed deeply.

Zhao Jin continued: "You have not had a father and a mother since you were a child. You must have suffered a lot. As a father, I feel sorry for you. I cannot give you a warm home."

Bow deeply.

Zhao Jin continued: "As a man, I failed to take on my due responsibilities. I am a man in vain. I'm sorry."

Bow deeply.

Zhao Jin then said: "If you want to kill me, I have nothing to say. As for Zhao Yaoyao, Guan Zhong and the others, I want to ask you to let them go. Thank you."

Bow deeply.

After the three bows were completed, a strange blush appeared on Zhao Jin's face. He smiled and said: "Zhuyeqing, this name is very nice, I like it very much."

After he finished saying this, thin drops of sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

Zhuyeqing looked at him blankly.

Meng Xiaoan had already noticed something was wrong. At this moment, Zhao Jin suddenly covered his heart with his hand, his pain evident.

"Uncle Zhao." Meng Xiaoan suddenly supported Zhao Jin, who was about to fall, with a lunge.
To be continued...