Zhao Taijun walked slowly with old steps. She was really old, so old that she even spoke in a low voice.
She walked up to Zheng Abing: "I know what you want me to say!"
"But I can't say that, I'm already very old!"
"What my son did to you was all instigated by me behind your back, and now he has been killed by you!"
"The matter between your Zheng family and our Zhao family should come to an end!"
Zhao Taijun turned to look at his little grandson with a smile on his face: "Old lady, I was greedy and wanted your family property, so my unlucky husband did it!"
"He is not strong enough. He should die in your father's hands. I can't tell my son that his father is a robber!"
"So, your father deserves to die too. You killed my son now for revenge. He deserves to die too. But these have nothing to do with my little grandson. He doesn't know these things. He doesn't deserve to die!"
The old lady knelt on the ground in front of Zheng Abing, and she took out the crutch little by little.
Zheng Abing could no longer move. He could see what Taijun Zhao wanted to do, but he had no strength to stop it, nor did he want to stop it. Living for a while longer was not an interesting thing for him!
Zhou Dagu stood aside. He noticed Zhao Taijun's movements, but he didn't move either.
His mind was troubled by this grudge involving three generations. He just wanted to prove his innocence. He didn't feel that he had the right to interfere in such matters.
"Stop!" Shen Captou shouted, but it was too late!
Zhao Taijun fell, she fell on Zheng Abing, she was holding her crutch in her hand.
Even the servants who had been serving her had never known that there was always a short knife hidden in the crutch that the old lady was holding.
Maybe, many years ago, when she couldn't make her son who abides by the law of victory kill the son of the Zheng family, she thought that the son of the Zheng family would one day take revenge!
She was waiting for the Zheng family's son's revenge, but she didn't expect that this retribution would not be on her.
"Baby, my mother has avenged you!" She shouted sternly, like a terrifying night owl.
"Daughter-in-law, remember! Our family's revenge has been avenged, don't spread this matter further!"
"It's up to me... to end the trouble that started from the old lady!"
Zhao Taijun really fell, and her body rolled to the ground. Shen Captou, who was standing behind, could clearly see a knife stuck in her waist.
The handle of this knife was originally held in Zheng Abing's hand.
The grudges involving two generations ended in front of the third generation.
Zhou Dagu took a deep breath and bowed to the greedy and selfish old lady in front of him, and also bowed to Zheng Abing, who took revenge as his life.
Everyone who faces death calmly was once a hero before he died.
The evil in them dissipated in their hearts when their bodies dissipated.
The aftermath is a matter for future generations!
Zheng Abing's eyes turned white, and he began to see the world clearly. A blurry shadow appeared in his vision.
The shadow said: "I have always had a question. Please tell me, Mr. Zheng!"
"Who told you that wrapping your hair around the door latch and letting it fall down can create the illusion that the door is locked?"
Zhou Dagu was nervous and his voice was very low. He didn't want to hide it from others, but he was just afraid that others would know the secret.
Zheng Abing wanted to speak, but the lotus flowers were blooming, and the lotus flowers on his face became even more beautiful!
It was so beautiful that he was speechless. The most beautiful flowers often grow on the most colorful flesh and blood.
He reached out and pointed at his face.
Zhou Dagu understood that the news came from the Lotus Sect.
However, this world should not have such a method. He believed that when this method first appeared in this world, he should have brought it.
It was the first time I told a story about Conan in the courtyard that made people in this world understand the detailed secrets of murder.
In the past, assassinations were not so complicated.
Then, who did you tell it to?
Zhou Dagu straightened up, his heart was in a state of confusion!
Because he has an answer in his heart!
"Captain Shen, the real culprit has been found, and it can be proven that Zhao Sihu's death has nothing to do with Zhou, so I will go back first!"
Shen Captou still had doubts in his heart, but Zheng Abing had indeed surrendered. He also understood the context of all this. He had no reason to keep Zhou Dagu. He bowed his hands and said, "Zhou Mingzhou, walk slowly. If you look back, there is something you don't understand. Shen I will go to the wealthy businessman to bother you, please give me some advice!"
Zhou Dagu responded: "Of course!"
"Sir, Da Gu is going back first!"
"Go!" Professor Han shook his head helplessly. Too many things happened in the Zhao Mansion today, which made his heart fluctuate.
He always thought that if he had said more in class, maybe Zhao Sihu would not have died!
Then the Zheng family and his wife will not die either!
Kind-hearted people always shoulder too many responsibilities, and they even feel that the whole world is their own responsibility.
Zhou Dagu doesn't like such people and always thinks they are too tired.
He left, greeted Mrs. Zhao and then left. The Zhao family boy was hiding in his mother's arms. Zhou Dagu was not sure what would happen to him in the future!
Just like, he has never been able to determine his life.
Zhu Xiaowu, Niu Ruxian, and Zhu Jinwen also followed Zhou Dagu and left the Zhao family together.
When they left Zhao Mansion, the crying in the courtyard became even louder!
Zhu Jinwen sighed inexplicably: "If this mother and son are smart, they should sell their property as soon as possible while the nursing home is still loyal. If they really can't sell it, they should entrust it to a trusted old friend, even if it is given as a favor! "
"Leave Qingxue Mansion with the gold and silver and return to your hometown, so that you can protect your own interests to the maximum extent!"
"Otherwise, those relatives and friends who we usually make friends with will tear off the masks on their faces after maintaining their friendship for two days and tell the Zhao family where the most cruel attacks came from!"
Zhou Dagu nodded helplessly, which was why he had never given up on Zhoujia Village.
People always need to find a way out for themselves. Even if the people in Zhoujia Village once had many plans for their own family, when faced with enemies from all sides, they would always be more trustworthy than others.
Just like the third grandfather of the Zhou family had forced his sister to marry Wang Yuanwai, in the eyes of an old man like him, this was indeed the best outcome for his family.
Zhou Dagu understood that only by doing this could the old man save his only child.
In this feudal, patriarchal era, he could not accuse the third grandfather of the Zhou family of being wrong.
Zhou Dagu shook his head and tried to shake this thought out of his mind. It was never easy to understand other people's thoughts.
He just wants to go home now: "Brother Zhu, Brother Niu, I have something to go home, so I'll say goodbye first!"
In Niu Ruxian's head, he could only say that he understood the case in Zhao's house just now, but he understood nothing at all!
He has had this problem since he was a child, always wanting to hear such anecdotes, but always unable to understand the outcome.
He thought about asking Zhou Dagu to ask more questions: "Brother Zhou, what can happen at home? Why don't I host you today and let's go to Zuixiang Tower and have fun together!"
"Yes! You don't know, the Dragon Boat Festival Literary Meeting will be held in half a month. The Zuihua Building is very lively at this time. Many students want to take advantage of this literary meeting to let those big shots see their literary talents, and Zuihua House The wine and girls in the building can just inspire their poetic talents!"
Zhou Dagu had something in mind and was unmoved: "You two go ahead! I'll take my leave first!"
Niu Ruxian followed Zhou Dagu: "Brother Zhou, what is so important that you want to abandon us?"
"This matter is very urgent. If I don't do it, I will be so weak that I may not even be able to walk!"
Niu Ruxian's eyes widened: "I understand. Zhao Sihu didn't scream before he died. He must have been drugged. Could it be that when Zhou Mingzhou was just looking for the drug, he was also drugged and will he go back to detoxify now?"
Zhou Dagu shook his head: "I just want to go home for dinner!"
