Zhong Huashan always cherished Zhong Qin deeply, fearing she might suffer even the slightest injury. How could he have imagined that one day he would become a prisoner of his own subordinate brothers?
"Who's joking with you, Zhong Huashan, your era is over. I've been with you for so many years, do you know how I got here?" Ding Yongwei sneered and continued, "I made it by always acting subservient."
"Back when I was fighting for your cause, when was it not I charging to the front line? When did I not suffer the most injuries? You never saw all that. You only cared about your own interests, your own family. You never really considered your brothers."
"Shen San was the first to stand up against you, and in the end, you wiped him out. That was too cruel."
Now that Ding Yongwei controlled the situation, he wanted to properly mock Zhong Huashan.
"Luo Lin was a brother under my command, and he died at the hands of Xiang Yu without a word from you. How do you expect me to feel?"
