The summer of the previous year, Zhao Qingyang injured my father because of some trivial matters. At that time, you repeatedly threatened my father with brotherhood, so that he finally swallowed his anger and did not make a statement. But at that time, he had been in the hospital for half a month. Has anyone come to visit him?

Last winter, my brother Zhao Yong and the Haihai of Zhao Qingyang's family were having fun, but he was knocked to the ground by Zhao Qingyang and kicked him in the face. Now the wound on the forehead has not healed yet. How did you deal with it?

Well, if Zhao Qingyang took the warning of the past, it would be better to put down the butcher knife, but how could a dog have the habit of eating shit? Finally, he injured my mother. Have you never seen the forensic's injury report or my mother's face? How did you deal with it?

My uncle is such an honest person. He doesn't talk much on weekdays. This time he came to our house just to see his sister's wound to see what he could help. But you have to falsely accuse him of hurting Zhao Qingyang. Where did he meet Zhao Qingyang, how could he beat him?!

You...you, what should I say?

Even if I mention these things, I feel sad, sad, and ashamed. And how did you think of them when you do them?

Everyone is helping each other and supporting each other, and life is getting better and better. You all know how to fight in the nest. If there are one or two sensible people, how can things get to this point now?"

Zhao Peng was tired of speaking.

He turned his body to Li Yunxia again, stared at her coldly, and said almost gritting his teeth: "So, don't think that we will forgive your family and Zhao Qingyang. You, Zhao Qingyang, and..." Zhao Peng stretched out his index finger and turned around to everyone.

"You... are not worthy!"

He jumped off the coffee table, looked at Zhao Shi standing outside the door, and smiled apologetically.

Then, prepare to leave.

"Stop!" Zhao Zhengwei, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke out.

"What qualifications do you have to let me stand? Who are you me?" Zhao Peng snorted coldly, wanting to continue walking out.

But his arm was pulled by Zhao Zhengfu and Zhao Zhengyi.

"Pengwa, don't rush to leave first, listen to us finish our words."

"I have already made it clear what I should say. I don't think there is any need to continue talking. Don't you like to hold small meetings? Now I'll give you the room to you, so I'll have enough to say it."

"Pengwa, come back first. Pull him back for me."

Zhao Peng was pulled back to the room by the two of them, and he was facing Zhao Zhengwei.

Zhao Zhengwei's face was still very serious, but his tone was a little gentler. He coughed dryly and said, "Pengwa, we have heard what you said just now. I admit that I have really not cared about you enough in recent years. It is my negligence in my uncle."

"What are you doing when you say these things, uncle, don't you think it's too late to say these words. You probably don't know me, since I..."

"Things have to be resolved, right? Even if you don't want your sixth uncle..."

"I don't have that kind of sixth uncle, that beast is Zhao Qingyang."

"Okay, even if Qingyang is locked up, it will not be of any benefit to both of you and our Zhao family. Others will point at our backbone and say bad things. Your father will be criticized in the village. I don't think you want to see such a situation where both sides suffer, right?"

"Uncle is too skewed. The problem is that our family has been hurt now. My father was beaten, my brother and I were beaten, and my mother was shoveled. What losses did Zhao Qingyang have? If he doesn't go to jail, wouldn't the injured people be fine, but the injured people are injured for nothing?!"

"The matter has already happened, so we must solve it. It will be of no benefit to both of you. You have been a student and you should understand this."

Zhao Peng sneered: "Besides kidnapping me with reading, can you tell me new tricks? I thought I had read books, so I talked to you here. If I haven't read it, do you think that only your shovel can shovel people, and our shovel can only shovel on the ground?"

"Are you threatening me?" Zhao Zhengwei looked angry. Not many people dared to talk to him like this. If it weren't for this family meeting, those who said such words could be locked up for a few days immediately.

"Things are not," Zhao Peng broke free from his restraint, gently picked up a teacup, and suddenly pressed it on the tea table with his hands.

"Bang!"

The tea cup broke down in response to the sound, and several gaps broke out on the tea table.

The glass residue in the cup was inserted into Zhao Peng's palm, cutting his palm, and it was dripping blood, which was terrible.

He slowly pulled the glass residue out of his palms.

He didn't even frown.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

I could only watch his movements silently.

For a moment, even Zhao Zhengyi, who was eloquent, didn't know what he could say.

"I just want to tell you that our family, no, should be the family you mentioned. It has been like this teacup, which has long been broken and can never go back. Just like it will feel uncomfortable to insert broken glass into the palm of your hand. I think that since this kind of family will only bring pain to our family, even if it hurts, it must be pulled out in time. So..."

He smiled softly, "Let's go. I have nothing to talk about with you. Zhao Qingyang must go to jail. I, Zhao Peng, and him are incompatible and have an irreconcilable grudge. I am not afraid that you will take revenge on me, you can do whatever you want. As long as I live, Zhao Qingyang will not be able to live well."

"...As for you people, today is my last politeness. If you still want to go to the end of this road, then you will be my enemies in the future. You must be prepared to fight me for a long time. I am still young, and I have time, so you can wait."

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OK, more than 30,000 words.

I will fulfill my mission and give you all the manuscripts. I hope my plot will become more and more interesting as I write it in the future.
Chapter completed!