You begged bitterly, but your son ridiculed you.
"shh... don't disturb this beautiful moment. Let me enjoy the sorrow that fills the sky. Listen, it's so moving... "
Zhao chongbin slightly raised his neck and narrowed his eyes. His expression was very enjoyable.
And he was indeed enjoying it.
At this moment, he had fantasized for more than ten years in his mind.
In the past, he did not touch the Zhao family because his identity had not been exposed yet, and he did not want to be exposed so soon.
However, he was now a terrorist wanted by the whole country. Rao Cheng could not stay any longer, and he planned to leave completely.
Of course, before he left, his past grudges and grudges had to be settled thoroughly.
Zhao Xiong looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. He did not want to believe that he was his son at all.
"No... No, you are not my son, you are not Bin 'Er! You Monster! " Zhao Xiong scolded the person in front of him fiercely. Even if reason told him that this was his son, he still did not want to believe it But he still didn't want to believe it ...
How can such a vicious and cruel psycho murderer be his obedient son since he was a child? ! !
Zhao Chongbin originally did not want to pay attention to his father, but when he heard the word 'monster' , all the expression of enjoyment on his face swept away.
His face darkened, he turned and gazed at his father for a long time.
Zhao Xiong by him to see the neck shrinks, words directly stem in the throat, a word can not say.
On the contrary, Zhao Chongbin took a step forward and looked at him closely. The smiling Buddha on the mask looked at Zhao Xiong with a cold grin. It was especially strange.
"You... said that I'm a monster? " He raised his voice slightly and asked in return ...
"..."Zhao Xiong's heart trembled and his face instantly turned pale. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented fear! ! !
Zhao Chongbin did not seem to care about his answer. He continued, "If I don't educate you, it's my father's fault... aren't you the one who caused a monster like me? What position do you have now? How are you qualified to say that I'm a monster? "
When he said these few words, Zhao Chongbin's tone was still quite gentle.
However, when Zhao Xiong said the next sentence, Zhao Chongbin was completely enraged.
"You did it, what does it have to do with me? ! I don't have the right to say you? I'm the one who has the most right to say you! You'RE MY CHILD! "
Zhao Xiong's eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead were popping out. His hands were clenched tightly, as if he was desperately trying to suppress the urge to hit someone!
However, he did not understand, and he would never understand the scar in Zhao Chongbin's heart.
His words had completely erased the last trace of familial affection that Zhao Chongbin had for him... ...
Zhao Chongbin looked at the man in front of him who was slightly shorter than him and had more wrinkles, but had a similar face to himself. He was so angry that he laughed instead.
"You might as well not have given birth to me back then. " He curled his thin lips. Finally, a trace of grief and helplessness appeared in his bloodthirsty eyes.
If only his parents had been able to bring him along back then.
If only his parents had been able to protect him back then.
If only... ...
He only found out about it now.
There were actually parents who did this in this world.
Giving birth to him had created a regret in his life. In turn, he had called him a monster.
As for Zhao Xiong?
He glared at his son in front of him with hatred, but his heart was filled with a different kind of indignation!
"What kind of attitude is this? If I hadn't given you life, would you have come to experience this! "