I was driven crazy, my biological parents regretted it

"Boom!"

Zhao Tianji felt his brain exploded instantly, and looked at Han Zhe in disbelief.

This sentence made Zhao Tianji's three views explode, and he couldn't help asking.

"How can this be, aren't relatives the most important in this world? If you do this, you will live a lonely life, what's the point."

Zhao Tianji's father Zhao Zhen has been busy since he was a child, and he can't see him a few times a year. He is mostly taught by his mother.

From the beginning, his mother instilled in him the theory of nepotism, that blood relations are the most reliable allies, and only relatives in this world will not harm you.

This made Zhao Tianji attach great importance to family affection since he was a child.

Later, as he grew older and came into contact with many things, it was indeed the family members who helped him solve them, and Zhao Tianji believed his mother's words even more.

Now Han Zhe's words simply broke the truth that Zhao Tianji had recognized since he was a child.

"Family members are the most important? Haha, I believed such nonsense at the beginning, so I was so miserable."

Han Zhe sneered, his eyes full of self-mockery, recalling his experience in his previous life.

At that time, he had the same idea as Zhao Tianji, thinking that nothing in the world was more important than family.

So he was willing to endure the end of Han Zhenghui and Yue Li, endure the bullying of his three sisters, and even endure the PUA of his brother Han Wenjie, but what was the result?

After returning home for a year, he lived worse than a dog, and was even deceived into signing a donation form, giving his kidney to Han Wenjie, and losing his life.

And none of his relatives were willing to see him for the last time, only Han Wenjie, that bastard, laughed at his efforts as a winner, and stopped his father Li Hu from seeing him for the last time.

These are his relatives!

"Relatives are just a group of strangers with blood ties. Whether they treat you well or not does not depend on whether they are your relatives, but on their personal character."

"So, if your relatives treat you well, you should return the favor and treat them well."

"But your second uncle has taken you as a hostage now. He doesn't care whether you live or die, uses you, and even wants your life. If you still treat him well, that's not kindness, that's stupidity."

Han Zhe finished his speech expressionlessly. Zhao Tianji turned his head and glared at him angrily. He was very angry and wanted to refute, but after a long time of grunting, he couldn't say a word.

"I said you are still stubborn, big brother is right."

"Your second uncle is going to deal with you, and you still want to be nice to him. Isn't this a cheap thing? What else is it but a fool?"

"Don't give big brother a cold shoulder, or I'll beat you up!"

Seeing Zhao Tianji baring his teeth at Han Zhe, Tang Shuai exploded in advance and threatened Zhao Tianji before Han Zhe got angry.

Although he thought Zhao Tianji was a good person, he was more on Han Zhe's side. After all, he and Han Zhe were the same kind of people and closer.

Zhao Tianji was just a good ordinary person.

"Okay, shut up."

Han Zhe didn't expect Tang Shuai to be so excited, and he scolded him coldly.

"Oh."

Tang Shuai was very obedient, and he retreated and sat down again, not feeling ashamed or wronged at all.

"You can refuse to accept it, because I have had such thoughts before. I am not qualified to blame you for anything, and we are just friends. I cannot make decisions for you."

"But once you decide, you can tell me. No matter how crazy the matter is, I will accompany you to do it."

"Including... killing your second uncle."

Zhao Tianji shuddered and looked at Han Zhe in horror. He never expected that Han Zhe could say such words. He was a little scared.

He is still sad and upset. He has never thought about how to deal with his second uncle Zhao Tong, let alone kill him.

"Fuck, what are you guys talking about? Do you think I am a dead man?"

A Quan tapped Zhao Tianji's head with a pistol, very unhappy.

Damn, this is too unserious. Discussing whether to kill your boss in front of you, do you really think that what you are holding is a fire stick and can't kill people?

"Shut up! You have no right to interrupt us! If you say anything more, I'll chop off your head!"

Tang Shuai stared at A Quan with a sharp gaze, and his aura surged, frightening A Quan so much that he couldn't help but take a step back.

"You, you are not allowed to talk anymore!"

"Go over there and stay with everyone else!"

A Quan felt the terrifying aura, the legendary murderous aura.

Tang Shuai was not kidding him just now. If he dared to be arrogant again, he would die in the next second.

This feeling was too real, so he didn't dare to gamble.

So A Quan drove them away and asked the gangsters to look after them, otherwise the pressure would be too great. He was really afraid that he would be scared and make a mistake.If there is any mistake, he will be in big trouble with the second master.

Han Zhe and Tang Shuai didn't care. Zhao Tianji was also confused now. He stood up like a fool and followed A Quan's instructions. He was taken to other gamblers by his younger brother.

After changing to a new place, Zhao Tianji still frowned and lowered his head to think about what Han Zhe had just said.

Tang Shuai got angry when he saw him like this and was about to scold him, but was stopped by Han Zhe.

"Don't bother him. Let him think about it himself. It's not that easy to make a decision."

Tang Shuai gave up and sat back obediently.

Han Zhe didn't bother Zhao Tianji either. He closed his eyes and rested silently, waiting for a fight.

But just when he closed his eyes, a provocative voice appeared.

"Han Zhe, you bastard! You are not their boss, you just deliberately used them to beat me, right!"

Han Zhenghui is such a smart man, how could he not understand what's going on now, and come to question angrily.

Han Zhe opened his eyes and glanced at Han Zhenghui. Not to mention his hairstyle, he didn't know that these gangsters were so violent. They even pulled out a few tufts of Han Zhenghui's hair, and it was bleeding.

Not to mention his face, his nose was bruised and his eyes were red, as if they were about to explode, it was scary to look at.

"Don't slander me, I'm just talking about my experience. They beat you because they couldn't help it. What does it have to do with me."

Han Zhe disdainfully distanced himself from Han Zhenghui and shirked responsibility.

This time, Han Zhenghui was so angry that he coughed and stared at Han Zhe with a look of unwillingness to close his eyes.

"Han Zhe, you will not die well! You are finished! The King of Hell Zhao Tong will not let you go."

Han Zhe still shrugged indifferently.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid."

Seeing Han Zhe like this, Han Zhenghui became even angrier and roared in a low voice.

"Han Zhe, what are you so proud of! Why are you still so proud now! You and I are both hostages, do you know that?"

Han Zhe shook his head and looked at Han Zhenghui with a smile.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, we are different, at least our faces are different."

"You are so handsome now."