The night is deep.
In the backyard of the Yan family, a guest came to the small building where Yan Shichang spent his old age.
A man that Yan Shichang probably never wanted to see in his life.
When this man was a child, Yan Shichang teased him, hugged him, and even praised him.
Until the night that changes the pattern of China comes.
He never saw the child again. Today's powerful man.
There was fragrant tea on the coffee table, but the man drank it casually. There was no color at all on his majestic face. Yan Shichang, on the other hand, couldn't take a sip.
Because he knew why this man came.
He knew even more that he was the only one left to bear all the hatred back then.
He will not let any of the three major families go.
But the only chance to truly judge the participants is this one.
Now that he has come to China, how can he let himself go
"The tea is very good." Zhao Yin said.
"If you like, drink two more drinks." Yan Shichang smiled slightly and stared at the other person with cloudy eyes.
My mood is indescribably complicated.
"No more drinking." Zhao Yin shook his head and stared at Yan Shichang calmly. "Tell me about the past?"
"Please speak." Yan Shichang pursed his lips and said.
Revisiting the past in front of Zhao Changfeng's son
This is not a topic Yan Shichang wants to talk about. It's even more shameful. Although this was not his decision alone, of course, he alone could not bring down Zhao Changfeng.
But so far, the only target Zhao Yin can vent to is himself.
This made Yan Shichang a little envious of Ye Gong and Bai Zhengqing.
They were really lucky that they did not bear any pressure from the Zhao family.
"Looking at you, you seem a little unwilling and a little unhappy?" Zhao Yin asked slowly. The voice is as loud as a dragon bell, majestic and domineering.
"A little bit." Yan Shichang nodded and pursed his lips. "I was just a side hustle, but I became the main force."
"You are wrong." Zhao Yin's two sword-shaped eyebrows were raised slightly. "The reason why Ye Mansion has fallen to this day is not because they have no successors. It's because Ye Fenghuang was destroyed by the Zhao family."
"The reason why Bai Zhengqing died unjustly, and the reason why the Bai family father and son died tragically before the revenge plan began." Zhao Yin raised his eyes slightly and stared straight at Yan Shichang. "It was also the Zhao family who facilitated this."
"It's precisely because you were just a small role back then. That's why the Yan family has been able to stay out of the matter until today." Zhao Yin asked rhetorically. "Now, do you still feel that your experience is unfair?"
Yan Shichang was silent.
He knew everything Zhao Yin said clearly. But he never expected that the Zhao family was behind these things.
To put it this way, the Yan family really hasn’t experienced any hardships.
"We did have something wrong back then." Yan Shichang sighed softly and said slowly. "But you should know very well today that that matter is not something we can decide. It is what the above said, and it is your father's own fault."
"I don't think there is any difference." Zhao Yin said. "The culprit is the culprit. When will even the executioner be innocent?"
Executioner
Yan Shichang was stunned for a while, and then laughed sadly.
"Yes. In your father's case, I was indeed the executioner and an accomplice." Yan Shichang paused, but a look of confusion appeared on his eyebrows. "Both Mr. Ye and Mr. Bai have passed away. Do you still want to pursue it to the end?"
"Why not?" Zhao Yin asked. "Aren't your descendants all enjoying the benefits of my father's death?"
This was a heartbreaking question, but Yan Shichang had to face it.
"I can give you my life." Yan Shichang frowned. "I'm just asking you to let them go."
"Promising." Zhao Yin suddenly increased his tone, with a look of sarcasm on his face. "When my father committed suicide in prison, did he ever ask you to spare his descendants?"
When Yan Shichang heard this, his body stiffened suddenly: "We will never embarrass you."
"I don't care if you are trying to get my forgiveness. Or if you are telling the truth." Zhao Yin shook his head, with no mercy on his majestic face. "Even if you could really let me go back then, you still can't change my decision today."
"I killed someone when I was ten years old, and I don't know how much blood I have stained today." Zhao Yin stared at Yan Shichang. "The purpose is to make all of you atone for your sins and then be buried with you."
Yan Shichang asked: "Is this the only way to go?"
When Zhao Yin heard this, he suddenly said something crazy: "I can't ask all of you to commit suicide too much, right? Of course, I won't be so arrogant. After all, both the Ye family and the Bai family have some Heavyweight."
"Except for your Yan family." Zhao Yin's last words seemed to be the last straw that broke Yan Shichang's back.
"You have never taken action against the Yan family. Is it because in your eyes, we are no threat at all?" Yan Shichang was a little annoyed.
Even though he is not friendly with Shang Jingtian.
Although Shang Yao is still young.
But the strength of this father and daughter pair is still recognized by the vast majority of people.
Why did Zhao Yin say that
"One is a rat. The other is a female." Zhao Yin said calmly. "How do you want me to look at them?"
Yan Shichang was furious: "You are too arrogant."
"Looking at the land of China, I only think that Ye Fenghuang can hold up half the sky. If your granddaughter practices for another twenty years, I might be able to take a liking to her. But not now."
"As for your son—" Zhao Yin suddenly asked. "Do you know how Lin Chaotian evaluates Shang Jingtian?"
"Huh?" Yan Shichang asked with a frown. "How do you rate it?"
"Shut up and be a turtle." Zhao Yin said every word.
Yan Shichang suddenly became discouraged.
Although he was unwilling to accept Zhao Yin's evaluation. But in fact, there is really no one in the Yan family that Zhao Yin likes.
Business days
He is indeed a shrunken turtle, even more so a rat. Otherwise, how could you put all the pressure on Shang Yao at this juncture
Is he that afraid of death
Is he so afraid of failure
"Let my granddaughter go." Yan Shichang suddenly raised his voice. "At least don't hurt my granddaughter in a bloody way."
Whoosh!
Yan Shichang picked up a dagger and showed a cold light.
"I give this old life to you."
Phew!
Yan Shichang pricked the skin close to his heart fiercely.
After the knife went down, Yan Shichang's face froze slightly. Breathing gradually became weak.
Zhao Yin witnessed everything that happened in front of him, but his face did not change at all. He just nodded lightly: "I said, no harm will last three generations."