"Continue talking?"

Cao Shuang cried with a sad face and lowered her head without saying a word.

After Zhao Peng kicked to the ground, he did not move and remained on the ground as it was.

The spirit that I said just now was full of energy, but it seemed meaningless at this moment, and my head suddenly drooped, like an eggplant made from frost.

"What do you think of, Uncle Peng. If you can't do this, then you can't do it. Isn't this going to force someone to death?!"

"You're still blaming me?" Zhao Peng came to him again, squatted down, looked Cao Shuang's eyes flat, and smiled, "Why would I apologize to you?"

Cao Shuang shook her head quickly.

"What do you think you should do?"

Cao Shuang was about to cry and said helplessly: "Uncle Peng, just give me a way out. You are willing to let me go if you want me to do it. Just say it directly. I know you definitely don't want to really mess with me, but the purpose is the Fourth Master."

"I didn't expect you, a thief, to have a little brain. So, find a piece of paper and record all the bad things you know about Zhao Zhengyi.

Remember, what you need to be true and confirmed cannot be fabricated or arranged. I see that you have no problem writing, so I will let you go."

When Cao Shuang heard this, she looked happy and said, "I'll write, I'll write it now."

Cao Shuang got up, rummaged over and over in the desk pocket, and found a few pieces of kraft paper, "Uncle Peng, look, there is no scholar in our family, so we can only find this kind of paper."

"No problem, just write it like this. Remember to write more details, time, place, and characters are indispensable."

"I know, I know, I must write it well."

Cao Shuang lay on the table and started writing.

Zhao Peng stood beside him, watching him write many things, but he didn't know at all.

I feel very rewarding.

The news still depends on a thief like Cao Shuang.

He actually doesn't have to be true of these things. To say that they want them to be true is to intimidate Cao Shuang.

Three people become tigers, and he just needs some things to spread. As for the authenticity of them, that is not a problem he is worried about.

The one that should be worried about is Zhao Zhengyi.

Seeing Cao Shuang finish writing, he asked Cao Shuang to sign the name on the paper, and then asked him to bite his finger and put a thumbprint on it underneath.

Cao Shuang just wanted to get out quickly, and he would do whatever Zhao Peng said.

After stamping the handprint, Cao Shuang took the paper to Zhao Peng: "Uncle Peng, see if this is OK, I am already very sincere. If you do what you say, just let me go."

Zhao Peng nodded, thought for a while, and said to Cao Shuang: "I don't want you to wander around the village recently. You can clean up and go to the south to work for half a year before coming back."

"Ah?" Cao Shuang's eyes widened.

"What, do you think I'm joking with you? Give you three days. If you haven't left the house, I'll see you hit you once and once. You can try it. With your confession book here, no one will say how many beats you get. And, if I give this to Zhao Zhengyi, do you think he will let you go?"

"But I've never been to the south."

"That's your business. If you really don't want to go and can't continue to stay at home, I don't want to see you for at least half a year. Don't negotiate with me again. I'm not negotiating with you, I'm notifying you."

"Where can I go? How can you make me live?"

Zhao Peng kicked him over to the ground again, pointed at him and scolded, "Then make your own choice. I will see you in the village in three days, you know."

"Okay." Cao Shuang had no choice but to do anything. He only saw Dan Mo in Zhao Peng's eyes, without any intention of sympathy or concession.

Zhao Peng finally glanced at him, made a punch and left the Cao family.

He went from the alley to the flat ground and looked back at the Cao family's pit courtyard, which was a little disgusting.

This is a very uncomfortable thing for a villain to do for the first time.

In the final analysis, he is not the kind of person who can produce malice from the bottom of his heart.

But he also knew that blindly tolerating is not a solution.

To deal with evil people, you need to use the methods of evil people to grind them.

He asked Cao Shuang to leave the village, not because he really wanted to hit him, nor simply let him go, but because he was ready to kill two birds with one stone.

Cao Shuang wants to be punished, and Zhao Zhengyi also wants to be ruined.

The election day is still more than a month, and he must speed up, not only will Zhao Zhengyi lose the election, but he will completely ruin him and cannot raise his head in the village.

most……

He also stayed in the detention center for a few days with Zhao Qingyang.

Zhao Peng didn't see his father when he got home, and he didn't know whether he went to the onion land or stayed in his room and didn't come out.

What happened to the Cao family before undoubtedly erected a high wall between the father and son.

Zhao Peng didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only leave time.

My father is not someone else. He doesn't want to be reborn, and he simply has conflicts and quarrels with his father, and even makes his father very sad.

No need.

My father is just the most real and ordinary father in this era. He has various shortcomings, but he also has many beautiful things on him.

In fact, he has given everything to this family and Zhao Peng.

After Zhao Peng was reborn, he did not want to defeat his father, so that his father felt that Zhao Peng was so awesome, but wanted to maintain a good relationship with his father through subtle influence, and it would be best to return to the kind of warm democracy that he particularly yearned for.

He wanted to speak and communicate with his father equally and kindly.

However, it seems that it is not an easy task now.

My father is too traditional and too upright.

He hates the Cao family stealing things, but he doesn't like Zhao Peng's appearance as a villain.

My father, like his name, believed that men should be upright, not do anything against their conscience, not bully the weak with guns, and not make conspiracies.

But Zhao Peng felt that his father sometimes just deceived himself.

If others bully themselves and never dare to stand out, can they still stand up?

Being upright does not mean watching the bad guys be arrogant and not punishing them.

My father is now in a grudge, it doesn’t matter.

Time will tell.

Just waste it first.

Zhao Peng simply ate something at home, ran to Hu Li's house to chat with Hu Li for a while, and then rushed to the company.

Judging by time, Song Ping's first batch of reprinted and dyed items should have been washed with water, and he really wanted to know how the effect was as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!