If it were before last night, Xiao Zheng would at least not be so disrespectful to Zhao Yin in front of Qiu Shuang.
Although from beginning to end, Xiao Zhengyi never respected Zhao Yin, and secondly, he never feared Zhao Yin.
With the above two factors, Xiao Zheng has no reason to give Zhao Yin enough respect. What he wants to say and what he wants to do all depends on his mood.
After the Autumn Harvest suicide incident, Xiao Zheng's attitude towards Zhao Yin became even worse. Even the most basic respect for the elderly no longer exists.
Respecting the elderly means respecting the elder’s experience. Rather than him doing whatever he wants.
Today, Zhao Yin is more like a tyrant who does all kinds of evil. He crazily hurts those around him and constantly creates negative storms. Xiao Zheng hated him deeply. Naturally, it is impossible to give him a good look.
Of course, the most important thing is that he almost killed the autumn harvest.
"Whether I can develop in China, I won't worry about it for you." Zhao Yin glanced at Xiao Zheng coldly. "You should pay more attention to how you present yourself after this matter."
After a brief pause, he glanced at Qiu Shuang, opened his thin lips slightly and said, "It's useless."
Qiu Shou's face turned pale, but he didn't respond.
In this world, Zhao Yin was probably the only one who dared to scold Qiu Shou so rudely, but Qiu Shou didn't dare to talk back.
Everyone has their own fears. Some people are parents, and some people are their leaders. Others are bedfellows.
But no matter who it is, no matter whether this person is outstanding or a failure, in the final analysis, he has developed a sense of awe that others cannot understand over the years.
Zhao Yin is here.
Considering Xiao Zheng's status, he shouldn't stay here any longer.
But I don’t know if it’s his brave heart or his endless dislike for Zhao Yin. Xiao Zheng, who had stood up, sat down again. He even picked up the tea cup and took a few sips, remaining silent like an old monk in meditation.
Zhao Yin stood by the bed and briefly asked Qiu Shou, then he had no intention of staying any longer.
But before leaving, he glanced at Xiao Zheng and said, "Let's go out and have a chat."
This was not a question, but a command.
Xiao Zheng originally wanted to refuse, but it was too difficult to delay the autumn harvest rest. He simply got up and followed Zhao Yin out of the hospital.
It was noon, the sun was shining brightly outside the hospital, and the air was exceptionally fresh.
Xiao Zheng took two deep breaths, but thought that Qiu Shuo might need to carefully take care of her respiratory tract after she was discharged from the hospital. I felt depressed again for no reason. The look he looked at Zhao Yin was also a little cold.
"You destroyed my daughter." Zhao Yin said coldly.
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he asked, "It was you who ruined your daughter."
"Joke." Zhao Yin said in a deep voice. "Before meeting you, before coming to China, she would do whatever I said."
"From that time on, she has been positioned in your heart as a tool, not as a daughter. You have no affection for her at all." Xiao Zheng said displeased.
Zhao Yin did not start a debate with Xiao Zheng, but instead stared at Xiao Zheng with squinted eyes: "You don't need to tell me these big principles. You can't stop what I want to do. No one in China can stop it. Otherwise, there will be no consequences. Let me tell you. You know it in your heart."
"I also advise you to get out of China as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will not let you go." Xiao Zheng said word by word.
This is the first time the two of them have spoken harshly. I believe it is also the last time.
The final result was that no one could convince anyone, and no one could frighten anyone.
Before Zhao Yinlin got in the car, he said one last harsh word: "You can start enjoying the last period of your life."
This sentence means that Zhao Yin will personally massacre Xiao Zheng soon!
And how powerful he is, maybe even Old Demon Lin doesn't know very well, right
After all, he was a legendary strong man who had enjoyed a few more years of life than Old Demon Lin. A terrifying existence that even keeps the autumn harvest secret.
When Xiao Zheng returned home, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Jessica is in the kitchen preparing afternoon tea.
On weekends, the Xiao family is always so leisurely. An Shao practices martial arts with Tina. Pingping took a nap in Lao Lin's arms.
Even when she was napping, she looked so cold. She was just like Lao Lin. Very similar.
I don’t know which man will be able to stand her in the future. Anyway, Brother Azheng would occasionally have a headache and want to pinch Ping Ping's face. But in the end, An Shao noticed him sharply and severely stopped his father's shameless behavior.
"Why didn't you take a rest?" Xiao Zheng came to Lao Lin, but he was a little frightened.
He knew it was impossible to hide the autumn harvest from Lao Lin. In the past, Xiao Zheng had been very secretive in this regard. Even if there is no airtight wall in this world, we will still be as cautious as possible.
But this time, the whole city was in turmoil. Even if Xiao Zheng wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide it from Lao Lin.
In fact, Xiao Zheng is quite shameless in this regard. He tried to confess several times, but was interrupted by Lao Lin.
This time, Xiao Zheng still didn't intend to hide anything. Although the risk is higher. But looking at Lao Lin's face as cold as an iceberg, he had no intention of hiding it.
"Can't sleep." Lao Lin hugged Pingping, his face expressionless as always. "How are your hands?"
"It's okay." Xiao Zheng shook his head, feeling a little more relaxed. "It's a skin injury. It'll be fine in a few days."
"Yeah." Lao Lin nodded and suddenly changed the subject. "Have you met Zhao Yin?"
"See you." Xiao Zheng pursed his lips and said. "He's given me a deadline."
"He didn't stay in the hospital to accompany the autumn harvest?" Lao Lin did not continue, but changed the topic.
"No." Xiao Zheng shook his head and said. "He left after sitting for less than five minutes."
After hearing this, Lao Lin did not continue speaking, but fell into silence.
Stayed for less than five minutes and then left
That proves that the situation of Autumn Harvest is indeed unbearable.
This further proves that although Lin Laoyao is strong and domineering, as a father, he does much better than Zhao Yin.
"I heard that even if the autumn harvest resumes, there will still be sequelae?" Lao Lin suddenly said.
"Yeah." Xiao Zheng nodded. "It's best to find a place with better air quality to live in the future. The smog in Yanjing is too great, so it's not suitable for her."
Lao Lin was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Zheng: "Did she really commit suicide for you?"
Finally - Xiao Zheng still had to face this problem.
As for Lao Lin, it seems that no matter how grand he is, he can't avoid talking about it.
This problem is too serious. Too scary.
A woman chose to commit suicide in order to prevent anything from happening to her husband.
Even the head of the East Palace had to stand in awe and be deeply aware of a problem: It turned out that besides himself, there were really other women in the world who were willing to die for him. Not even his life.