“You can leave me for our children, but I won’t, because I know that the one left behind is the one who suffers the most.”

"Qiao Wanwan, I'm not such a selfless person. I also hope you can love me as much as I love you. So, wake up, you owe me what you have to repay me while you're alive. Do you understand...?"

......

Zhan Xiuwen's party quickly became a hot topic of conversation among the capital's high society.

The hype surrounding the alliance faded quickly, much to Zhan Yin's delight.

"Uncle, you're simply my idol! You brought down Zhan Xiuwen without lifting a finger! You're my god!"

Zhan Jingting glanced at him casually. "Who told you Zhan Xiuwen was ruined, huh?"

Zhan Yin scratched his head. "No...nothing?"

"Zhan Xiuwen lost this time because he underestimated his opponent. Aren't you going to learn from this? Never underestimate anyone."

"What do you mean?" Zhan Yin was completely baffled. "You mean that although Zhan Xiuwen suffered a loss this time, he did not collapse? But the Hezong Alliance clearly has no foothold in the capital. I estimate that it will fall apart and completely disintegrate in a few days."

Zhan Jingting smiled slightly, "Then you underestimate Zhan Xiuwen. With so many people in the Zhan family, how could he have become the head of the Zhan family after me if he didn't have some real ability?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a bodyguard rushed in to report, "Young Master Yin, something terrible has happened! You'd better go home right away, something terrible has happened to your family!"