Zhao Lizheng looked at Mr. Jiang with amusent, then glanced at Jiang Rong and Jiang Hua behind him, "You still haven’t figured it out? Whether it’s Sanlang or Doctor Gu, they’ve been utterly disgusted with your family for a long ti!"
"You might as well pray to the Bodhisattva every day, hoping Sanlang doesn’t pass the exams, otherwise, when your family, like leeches, rush to him after he succeeds, it will be your end!"
Mr. Jiang opened his eyes wide, "You, what nonsense are you talking about, are you referring to Sanlang? Sanlang wouldn’t do that, after all, he grew up eating the Jiang Family’s rice!"
"Heh." Zhao Lizheng chuckled, these ignorant people have no idea how ruthless those in power can be.
To them, killing a few commoners is as easy as squashing a few ants.
Zhao Lizheng glanced at Mr. Jiang, "For the sake of us growing up together, I’ll give you one last piece of advice: if you want your family to be safe and sound, stay honestly in the countryside."
"Don’t dream of clinging to wealth and status; it’s not sothing you can bear. Otherwise, you won’t even know how you died."
Jiang Rong and Jiang Hua had unknowingly co out.
Listening to Zhao Lizheng’s words, Jiang Hua seed thoughtful, while Jiang Rong glared viciously at Zhao Lizheng.
Zhao Lizheng shook his head and turned to leave.
Mr. Jiang, with a hunched back, slowly walked into the house, mumbling to himself, "Sanlang hates us?"
"No, it’s impossible, after all, there’s the gratitude of upbringing."
"He wouldn’t, he wouldn’t."
Jiang Hua frowned and went back to the west wing.
Upon returning, he related Zhao Lizheng’s words to the Liu Family, "What do you think, why would Zhao Lizheng say such things?"
The Liu Family was smarter than most won, so Jiang Hua liked to discuss matters with her.
The Liu Family pondered, "I don’t know either."
"It’s understandable if the girl from the Gu Family hates us. After all, mother used to scold and hit her, and Erlang also bullied her several tis. She probably hates us all together."
"But Sanlang, he has no reason to hate us."
Jiang Hua gave a bitter smile, "When Sanlang broke his leg, none of us were willing to pay; he’s probably held a grudge for a long ti."
He thought deeply, "I feel that Zhao Lizheng’s words weren’t said casually. Didn’t you see how confident he was when speaking, as if he knew sothing."
Suddenly, his expression changed, "Could it be—"
The Liu Family asked, "What’s wrong, what did you think of?"
Jiang Hua shook his head, he had a suspicion in his mind, but didn’t dare to voice it.
Zhao Lizheng that day went to the sister-in-law’s house with his sons to catch soone in the act, clearly prepared.
How did he know about it?
He definitely didn’t notice it himself; if he had stumbled upon it, he would have reacted imdiately and not held back to go ho and bring his sons.
Could it be?
The more Jiang Hua thought, the more scared he beca. If it was indeed Sanlang, his heart was too ruthless.
Without dirtying his own hands with blood, he slaughtered the brothers he grew up with!
The more Jiang Hua thought, the more plausible it seed, and slowly he said, "I think Zhao Lizheng has a point."
"In the future, even if Sanlang achieves great success, we shouldn’t go to him; we should just live our lives honestly in the countryside."
The Liu Family disagreed, "Why should we? We let him study all those years so that one day we could enjoy the benefits!"
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