Rebirth of a hero

Chapter 43 Scandal
Zhao Chengyong was sitting next to him, his whole body covered with scratches and blood.

"Wang Yanhua, why are you crazy here? You've been crazy here since you came back, and all the clan elders are looking at you. You are shameless, and I want shame." Zhao Cheng was so angry that he looked at the rows of surrounding people. The people who came up were ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get down.

"My son is gone, gone, I hope to be gone in the future, Qingsong is the most outstanding genius in the family, he is gone! The Zhao family's hope is gone too." Wang Yanhua cried with all her might.

Now she felt confused, her most proud son was killed like this, and the person who killed was the son born to that bitch.

Seeing Wang Yanhua's appearance, Zhao Chengyong's eyes flashed with heartache, and he held his chest and said, "Qingsong is also my son. I am also very sad when he dies, but the Zhao family has such a large family with hundreds of people. Ah, I can't drag them to be buried with them.

You do this, worthy of the elders of the family?Are you sorry for those juniors who have just developed? "

"So what? Why is my son gone, and their son is not dead? Why did Zhao Gao kill my son and you still want to give him the position of Patriarch? Why did Zhao Sheng, who was born to that bitch, not die? You Among the three sons, my son died, Zhao Chengyong, at least one of you died, and you had two sons, and I lost everything!"

Wang Yanhua's eyes were as red as blood, and the bags under her eyes were swollen like a miniature kiwi fruit, and her eyes were full of resentment.

Zhao Chengyong was speechless, and he also had troubles that he couldn't express. The current situation was beyond his control, and he wanted to take revenge, but he was powerless, and he couldn't even show any expression of revenge.

"Look, look, Zhao Chengyong, do you look like a wimp now? You are speechless by what I said. You just don't take my son seriously. After one dies, there are two more people who will be you. It’s a good time for the heir to be the heir of that bitch, to give up his position to Zhao Gao, who was born to that bitch.”

Wang Yanhua said with vicious eyes, danced and pulled Zhao Chengyong's clothes.

"Speak up, tell me why? What about your original promise? When you wanted to get the support of my family and fuck me in bed, your mouth was so sweet and your words were so nice. You would give me everything as long as I wanted , and our child will also be the heir of the family, what is the result! what is the result?"

Wang Yanhua started to speak insanely, slumped on the ground, and shouted to the people around him: "My son is gone, already gone, can you give birth now? How about I go to housekeeper Zhao? Ask him to give birth to me, let him give birth to me. If he sleeps with me, maybe he can actually have a baby, and I can have a new son."

"Hahaha, or all the men here, you! Zhao Yanming, don't you often peek at me, and you often peek at me with your eyes, come on, I'm here today to let you fuck, let me give birth to you son."

Wang Yanhua got up at once, grabbed a middle-aged man next to him and said frantically.

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, tried his best to push Wang Yanhua away, his face was flushed, he used very light force, he was afraid that Wang Yanhua would be shocked to death all at once.

The entire Zhao family ancestral hall became silent in an instant, leaving only Wang Yanhua's miserable and crazy cry, and the scene began to become more and more depressing.

"How decent is it, Wang Yanhua, as a woman of the Zhao family, you are so decent." Zhao Gao strode in, with a gloomy expression on his face. It is well known that he has completely lost the face of his lineage.

After Zhao Gao walked in, a row of elite guards from Sheng Gao's class followed, standing respectfully beside Zhao Gao.

"Pull her up for me, and pour a scoop of cold water on her to calm her down." He stared at the crazy Wang Yanhua.

As soon as Zhao Gao finished speaking, two people immediately walked out from the queue next to him, grabbed Wang Yanhua firmly, and lifted him from the ground.

Wang Yanhua struggled frantically, but she couldn't move at all. The situation of the two guards was there. How could Wang Yanhua, a mere woman, get rid of it?

Immediately, a bucket of cold water was poured on Wang Yanhua's head, making Wang Yanhua, who was at least somewhat normal, instantly become like a crazy woman.

Zhao Chengyong watched helplessly as Wang Yanhua was splashed with cold water, sitting next to him with scratches all over his face, and sighed nonstop. He was afraid that the married couple would be doomed.

But it’s okay, it’s okay to die, if you die, you will lose the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person away, and you can reincarnate as soon as possible, and strive to find a good family in your next life.

"Hey, isn't this my Mr. Zhao? I didn't look carefully before, but today I saw that she is really handsome. Compared with that bitch back then, she doesn't look the same at all. But look at your vain appearance, is there something wrong with your body? Flaw? Same as your dead ghost father."

Wang Yanhua laughed insanely, completely disregarding the cold water being poured on her, she looked very much like a beggar who had wandered on the street for many years.

Snapped!
Zhao Gao went up and swung the scabbard, and hit Wang Yanhua's face so hard that the woman's head swung several times, and several teeth fell to the ground.

Wang Yanhua was stunned by Zhao Gao's scabbard all of a sudden, his head was in a daze, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Seeing Wang Yanhua looking at him in fear, Zhao Gao sighed and said softly, "Don't worry, ma'am, I won't kill women!"

"Convince the lady to go down and let her go farther away."

"Yes!" The two guards who grabbed Wang Yanhua grabbed her fiercely and dragged her down.

Tweet!
A sharp sound piercing through the air resounded in the Zhao Family Ancestral Hall.

The faces of the two guards holding Wang Yanhua were splattered with blood, and they turned their heads in disbelief to look at the direction of the scabbard flying through Wang Yanhua's body.

Zhao Gao inserted the ghost head knife that had just been shelled into the ground, looked around, and said without anger: "The face of the Zhao family is my face. Anyone who dares to destroy the face of the Zhao family is tantamount to hitting me. If this kind of thing happens again in the future, no matter how big your position is, how powerful you are, or how close you are to me, I will still be merciless."

Everyone looked at Wang Yanhua's body with the scabbard behind it in disbelief, swallowed their saliva, and nodded hastily.

"In addition, this matter must not be spread outside the public. As long as I hear a little bit of news outside, I am afraid that everyone present today will have a bad life."

The very majestic Zhao Gao spoke, coupled with his super strength, all of a sudden stunned the crowd, and they all expressed that they would rot this matter to their stomachs.

Looking at Zhao Chengyong with scratches all over his face, Zhao Gao sighed. After all, his father could not do it anymore. He let a woman ride on his head and humiliated him in public for so long, but he didn't fight back.

Cowardly, it's getting weaker and weaker, it's a pity to be strong.

"Zhao Gao..." Looking at Zhao Gao who was looking at him, Zhao Chengyong sighed, his whole body seemed to be much older.

(End of this chapter)