Chapter 192 The Grand Finale



If the medicine hadn't been in Xu Qingqing's hands, she probably would have snatched it and stuffed it into her mouth long ago.

"Zhao Yanlin, I am your father!!"

Zhao De roared, "Even if I look down on Zhao Yanlin, he is his father, so he should be treated as the priority."

Zhao Yanlin's face darkened: "Father? I treat you as my father, but have you ever once treated me as your son?"

“In your eyes, I am just a useful tool; the third son is the only son in your heart.”

With red eyes, Zhao Yanlin pushed Zhao De away and roared out all the grievances she had suffered over the years.

Zhao De fell to the ground, his face filled with disbelief.

Xu Qingqing watched the father and son fighting like dogs.

at this time.

The third son, Zhao Yanguang, rushed over with his servants and witnessed what had just happened.

"Brother, you've gone too far!" Zhao Yangguang helped Zhao De up.

Seeing the third brother's hypocritical act, Zhao Yanlin clenched his fist and punched him: "I think you're the one who's being insolent!"

The two wrestled together. Zhao Yanlin was burly, unlike Zhao Yanguang, whose slender body could withstand the blow.

Zhao Yanlin pinned Zhao Yangguang down and punched him repeatedly in the face.

Seeing his eldest brother's crazed state and his favorite third brother being beaten, Zhao De desperately grabbed a rock and smashed it at Zhao Yanguang's head.

Zhao Yanlin covered his head, blood sliding down his palm. He swayed twice and then collapsed on top of Zhao Yangguang.

Xu Qingqing raised an eyebrow. She didn't know whether Zhao Yanlin was dead or not, but the game had to continue.

Zhao De threw away the stone, turned to look at her, and said, "According to your game, Zhao Yanlin is already dead. Shouldn't you let us go?"

"No, no, no!"

"My game is for one of you to eat this red poison. What does it have to do with me if Zhao Yanlin dies?"

"You!" Zhao De was speechless with anger.

"Hmm? How about this?" She pretended to think for a moment, then clapped her hands and said, "Zhao Yanlin is dead, but there's still Zhao Yangguang, right? Which one of you two would you rather die?"

Compared to Zhao Yanlin, whom Zhao De disliked and could easily discard, Zhao De hesitated regarding Zhao Yanguang, whom he favored.

"Hurry up!" Seeing his hesitation, Xu Qingqing didn't want to waste any more time.

People could come up at any moment, and she needed to get her revenge before they arrived.

Zhao Yangguang's eyes flickered. Seeing his father's dilemma, he said with righteous indignation, "Father, it is your son who is useless. In the next life, I will be your son again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao De's face showed a look of satisfaction, and Zhao Yangguang was smug.

Xu Qingqing sneered. This Zhao Yanguang was really good at pretending. She interrupted him.

"Alright, stop pretending. You want to act like a filial son? I'll grant your wish."

Zhao Yangguang clearly did not expect Xu Qingqing to act unpredictably. As she approached, he became determined to snatch the gun from her hand.

Bang--

A gunshot rang out, followed by a heart-wrenching scream.

Xu Qingqing shot through his palm without expression.

I pinched his chin and shoved a pill down his throat.

Then, she turned her gaze to Zhao De, who was standing to the side, and forced him to swallow the medicine.

"Zhao De, this is the medicine I made for you myself. You will live the rest of your life with it."

"Go to hell!"

A light rain began to fall from the sky.

Xu Qingqing stood in the rain, letting the raindrops fall on her.

The next life.

May you be happy for the rest of your life!

The End

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