Zhao Peng thought to himself, I won’t listen to anything you say.

It's just for the sake of my father, I'll give you a chance to speak.

If you stand up when you were not critical in your previous life, you don’t expect you to do anything now. Even if you still have your third brother in your heart, you can give him some material help.

But you didn't care about your brother's dignity.

Zhao Peng knew that Zhao Qingyang's incident hurts his mother in the face and his father in the heart.

That incident completely penetrated Zhao Zhengzhi's principles of character and made him doubt his previous ways of dealing with people. For a while, he even doubted whether a person should be a good person.

Zhao Zhengzhi doesn’t understand why good people should be bullied?

Why did he bully him, the younger brother he had worked hard to raise?

The more upright and stubborn a person like Zhao Zhengzhi, the more rigid the principles they have in mind. The reason why they are stubborn in everything is because that principle strictly requires him.

If that principle shakes, they will immediately lose the core strength of living.

Almost a fatal blow.

"Pengwa, listen to Wuda tell you." Uncle Wu said earnestly again, "If we look at the problem calmly, we will know that if Qingyang is put to jail now, it will be harmful to everyone. First of all, your sixth mother is almost unable to live with two children..."

"What does it have to do with me? What does it have to do with our family? Did our family bring Zhao Qingyang to our doorstep to beat someone?"

"Oh, you kid, aren't you talking about things calmly?"

"Sorry, Uncle Wu, if you want to talk, don't say something I can't listen to. You also know that after those things, our family is now in turmoil and broken.

Are you worried about how Zhao Qingyang's family lives? Have you ever thought about our family? My father has been in poor health, and my mother wants to continue treatment. All three of us are studying. If we can't eat enough and wear warm clothes at home, how can we live?"

"You... don't you still have me? I won't let you live."

"Why aren't we ourselves? Our family is good at hand, my parents are hardworking and not lazy, and we siblings have never lived with others. Why is it that we can survive now that we suddenly need Uncle Wu to help you?"

"But even if Qingyang is put in prison, the current situation of your family will not improve. And once things reach that point, not only will your relationship with your sixth uncle's family, but even everyone in the family break down. Have you ever considered this?"

"At least...we will be happy!"

Zhao Peng said calmly.

He said to the phone: "Let the bullies get the punishment they deserve, and the people in our family will be happy. The wound on my mother's face will still be there, but the wound in her heart will slowly heal."

"Pengwa, don't worry, listen to me..."

"Tell me, Uncle Wu, I'm listening."

Zhao Peng looked at Rui Junjie who was continuing to play poker next to him, and thought about the fact that he had learned about his brother's gambling just now, and his irritability was almost unsuppressed.

He really wanted to hang up the phone.

What's the point of talking about? Just go to jail.

What is the point of how many people come to be lobbyists? If all sins can be forgiven in this way, then where is the axiom of the human world?

"Pengwa, you are the best child in the family. You should read the truth more than others. I don't need to talk about the truth about family harmony and everything will prosper. The reason why our family has grown..."

"Uncle Fifth, I still say the same thing. When you say these words, don't you feel uneasy? Or I will tell you what I used to say to Uncle Fourth. If...if the one who was hurt today was Wu's mother, you would have heard people say this, let go of their anger and write a letter of understanding for others..."

Zhao Peng paused and smiled calmly, "Or, you might as well not be angry?"

"But if this continues, your family will be rejected by others..."

"Then let me reject it. Uncle Wu, do you think we still have a family?" Zhao Peng smiled coldly, "In addition to you, has this family still willing to give us a little warmth?

Just because my dad is a straightforward person who is not good at dealing with people, our family has always been excluded from the family. Uncle Wu is far away from home and has achieved success and fame. How can you understand this kind of thing?"

Zhao Peng smiled bitterly and said, "You must be thinking that our family is not good at having a good relationship with other families, but have you ever thought about it? It's just that you think about it from your perspective and position. We have different identities and status, so the kindness we can get is naturally different.

If Uncle Wu, you are so poor and unlucky with our family, do you think the people in your family will be so enthusiastic about you and will regard your words as a guide? Uncle Wu, you are right, I have read a lot of books. But if you can't tell the difference between right and wrong, then what's the use of our reading?

If you reject it, just reject it. Since this matter has developed to this point, our family has nothing to do with the Zhao family. In the future, they will walk on their Yangguan Road and pass our single-plank bridge. It is our own business to die of starvation and poverty, and it has nothing to do with the Zhao family anymore.

As for Zhao Qingyang, we will not give him any understanding. We will not ask a lawyer to let him sit in prison. We hope that the matter about Zhao Qingyang will end here. If you call him or talk about his affairs in the future, our family will not answer the phone again.

Uncle Fifth, you must remember how good my dad is to you, and don’t kidnap him with brotherly morality. I just said, put your heart in mind, whose wife is so hurt like this, can you bear it? Since you can’t, I asked my uncle, the second and fourth uncle, and even the uncle, no one can, so don’t expect my dad to be able.

It’s a loss, I can’t be eaten by my family. Well, let’s stop here today’s matter. I still have something to do, so I won’t say more. I’ll say hello to me like Wu Ma, and I would like to advise you, you should try to interfere with the broken things in this family. You can’t do it all night, so just turn a blind eye.”

After Zhao Peng finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Zhao Zhengtian to continue speaking.

After all the things that should be said, he felt that this matter would come to an end for the time being.

In the end of his previous life, Zhao Qingyang was also in jail. Don’t interfere too much in this life. If nothing unexpected happens, continue to move forward according to the development trajectory of his previous life.

Before leaving, he looked at Rui Junjie again.

The child, without listening to him, still tried to deal and make cards.

Zhao Peng shook his head.

He has reminded him that as for how he chooses, it is his destiny.

Zhao Peng is not a god either. He can solve his own affairs well, and he can't save everyone.

...

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

June 15th is the first day of the high school entrance examination.

I took the first Chinese exam at 9 a.m., but at around 6 a.m., the entrance of Yucai Middle School was crowded with parents.

Poor parents in the world.

The high school entrance examination almost determines the future choices of many students, even their lives.

Many children from poor families have no choice but to study if they want to change their destiny.

Yucai Middle School is the largest school nearby, so there are hundreds of examination rooms, and many students from nearby townships take the exam here.

But the pass rate of candidates is so low.

Zhao Peng took the high school entrance examination in his previous life, but the class that dropped out of school and transferred to another class was a regular class with more than 60 people in the class and only three high schools were taken.

And this is still the junior high school of Yucai Middle School.

Except for top-notch classes like Class 9 and Class 10, many teams can only take three or five exams.

It is destined that most people are not in high school.

Early in the morning, Zhao Peng went to the hospital first, and Wu was waiting there in the morning.

They want to take Zhang Xiaoqiu to school for an exam.

After a few days of rest, Zhang Xiaoqiu recovered very well.

After repeated communication with the doctor, the doctor agreed to let Zhang Xiaoqiu take the high school entrance examination as carefully as possible.

The premise is to be sent back to the hospital immediately after the exam.

Wuqing is very reliable in doing business. Because he has not purchased a new car yet, he rented a car.

Zhao Peng told him that the early expenses would be settled to him later, but Wu Qing smiled and signaled that Zhao Peng didn't need to tell him about this little truth.

Since he chose to assist Zhao Peng, a 16-year-old boy, to start a company, he was already prepared.

Zhao Peng was very satisfied and admired.

He used to think that he could handle all aspects of things well. Now it seems that he has to maintain his studies and start a business. He really can't keep up with his energy and has no skills in his clones.

You can only choose to trust others.

Wu Qing is the person introduced by Lun Qingshan. Whether he treats him sincerely is not very important now.

He can't lose anything, as long as Wu Qing can provide some help.

People's hearts will be seen over time. If Wu Qing was indeed a very reliable person, he would take him to make a lot of money.

If not, then it can only be solved at that time.

Starting first is the primary priority.

Otherwise, everything will be talked about on paper.

He thought this idea very clearly when he was willing to accept Lunqingshan investment.

A pedantic person cannot do business.

Zhao Peng asked Wu Qing to wait outside first, but he and Zhang Xiaoqiu were the only ones in the ward.

Zhang Xiaoqiu was eating the breakfast brought by Zhao Peng.

She looked much better, and even had a faint smile on her face.

"How do you feel today?" Zhao Peng asked with a smile.

Zhang Xiaoqiu drank the remaining tofu brain in the bowl in one sip, put down the bowl with satisfaction, and pushed the plate to Zhao Peng, "Boss, please clean it up."

Zhao Peng took the plate and put it on the side.

"Don't call me boss, just call me Zhao Peng."

"You must know how to advance and retreat in life, right? You save my life. Isn't this your person? So what if you call your boss? You can call me whatever you want."
To be continued...