Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 3571 630. Mirror Flowers and Water Moon (Death of Yahe...)
  "It's obvious that the relationship is not that stable, but you still have to pretend to be a virtuous husband, a filial son, and a harmonious brother? It's really ridiculous. This powerful family only looks calm on the surface, but in fact, there is already an undercurrent. The most ridiculous thing is Those so-called people in power, whose ambitions are obviously old, want to find a scapegoat for the crimes they have committed, right? My parents are pitiful, they are the victims of the power struggle, and I... I have also followed them The old road..."

Yahe laughed and scolded, he is one of the few smart people in China, and he can always see the essence of things at once, but he is too smart, but he is mistaken for his cleverness.

"You are very smart. If you can put this smartness into your own business, you will definitely achieve certain achievements... It's a pity that your ability cannot support your ambition, which is why you fell to pieces. This life is already a pity, you must learn to be low-key and content when you come here, otherwise your whole life will be controlled by unrealistic desires."

Regarding Yahe's accusation, Third Uncle Qin has already known in his heart that in the Quan clan, neither he nor Ji Le Pavilion is just a pawn of power. When it is useful, it is placed in a conspicuous place, and when it is useless, it will be ruthlessly abandoned. .

Obviously, this is the fate of Yaho's parents, and he has not escaped this curse.

For Yahe, Third Uncle Qin felt really sorry for him. No matter what he did, this guy still went astray. After all, he was still a child born and raised in the Paradise Pavilion. He had seen him grow up since he was a child, no matter how he grew up. What happened, to reach this point, how can we not feel sad.

But he knew very well that His Majesty the Dragon King wanted Yahe's head tomorrow morning. If he didn't send it over, the heads of everyone in the Paradise Pavilion would be next...

Thinking of this, Third Uncle Tan had no choice but to give up his love in pain, kill Yahe, and save the entire Paradise Pavilion.

On his deathbed, Third Uncle Tan still cared about his family ties and said a few more words to each other.

But these two sentences caused a huge reaction from Yahe. He was arrogant and resentful.

"Hahaha! I'm laughing so hard! It sounds like I'm the only one who made a mistake! That's right, in front of powerful people, our lives are like nothing, not worth mentioning. If you advise me, Third Uncle Qin, It sounds so ridiculous now!”

Third Uncle Tan couldn't help but frown. He knew that Yahe was very ambitious, so how could he be willing to end up like this?
  "What are you talking about? What if you can put this wisdom into your own business? Haha, how come this industry has such a bright future? In an industry that is treated as a plaything, in addition to sleeping with people and inquiring about gossip, what else can you do? What? We just wear expensive clothes and eat better. In terms of dignity, we are really not as good as those ordinary people... Haha! But you let me put all my intelligence into my business? What business! Tell me, how can I enrich my business scope? I don’t want to be a human being. I have to be a dog. If I dare to resist, I will die without a burial place, right? Why do those with power The powerful ones can manipulate my life as they please, but I...but I can't manipulate them in return?"

As soon as these words came out, Third Uncle Tan was stunned. He was so choked up that he didn't know how to respond.

"If you are willing to be a turtle slave for the rest of your life, that is your own business. Your so-called stable life is just a compromise. Leng Geng eats the leftovers of people and is grateful. That is your way of living! What I would rather have is Don’t live in this gloomy and corrupt life despite the splendor of a moment..."

As he spoke, Yahe smiled bitterly and shed tears. He didn't know whether the tears were tears of regret or tears of unwillingness.

Hearing this, Uncle Tan felt distressed, but he also knew that this man, like his brother, was a person with too many obsessions. He could be so stubborn that he risked his own life for what he insisted on. “Do you really not regret it?”

"Regret? How could it be? I am relieved. From the moment I planned to start entangled with the royal family, I have already thought of such an end. The meaning of life to me is not to associate with mediocrity or bow to the powerful. I have my own way of living, even if I die, I will be vigorous. Although the glory for a moment may not last forever, at least I have been brilliant and my life is not in vain..."

Yahe really had the idea of ​​dying. He thought of everything, so he looked away from everything.

"Haha! From what you said, you are comparing yourself to a hero who dares to fight upward, right?"

Third Uncle Qin couldn't help but sneered. He was both angry and helpless towards such a person who refused to repent even when death was imminent.

After all, this Yahe is a rare genius in the world, but he died in a political struggle. It is like a raging wave on the sea. Although it stirs up huge waves, it will eventually return to the sea and become calmer. No trace was left.

"You know, your death is like an ant to the Quan Clan. When I took action today, it was just to drown out your crimes. You thought you were causing a huge wave, but in the eyes of the Quan Clan, it was just a drop in the water. You are so casual, you overestimate yourself..."

"Have I overestimated myself? I don't know. My death may be just a ripple in the eyes of some powerful people, and it is insignificant. But did you know that my death is a heavy blow to your heart! Because I walked into his heart, and my death is inseparable from him, so just ask him, Tan Furong, will his conscience hurt if I die?"

At this moment, Yahe let out an evil smile, as if all this was planned by him.

After hearing this, Third Uncle Tan realized the danger of this man. He turned around and looked at the stunned Tan Furong, his eyes full of horror and guilt...

Sure enough, Yahe's words spoke to the other party's heart. His death was not important to those powerful people, but his death left a painful mark in Tan Furong's heart.

"So...are you still saying that my death is really not important? Third uncle...bearing humiliation and bearing the burden is not the way to fight. It will only make you lose the most important people around you again and again, and it will also make you visible to those in power. Weak and incompetent, and then humiliate you even more... The ones who get hurt will always be us lower-class people, but what about the upper-class people? As long as they drink our blood and eat our meat in peace, they may still be clamoring for you. The meat is not delicious...Am I really the victim of this struggle? Haha~ All the bad consequences that happened to me will eventually be retribution on the people you care about, so just wait..."

Saying that, without waiting for Uncle Tan's order, Na Yahe got on the chair without saying a word, hung his head on the white silk, kicked the stool suddenly, and saw his body swaying in the air, Tan Furong's face full of tears. Tears and melancholy...

(End of this chapter)