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The rift between Zhou Pingyong and his sister Zhou Rongli had grown deeper than ever. In front of many witnesses, Zhou Rongli declared that she would no longer have any relationship with Zhou Pingyong.
Now, she wanted to reconcile, and even expected Zhou Pingyong to take the initiative, but that was something he could not do.
"Mom, if you say it like that, it loses its meaning. Three years ago, I admit I said a few things to her. But as her older brother, am I not allowed to speak to my sister?" Zhou Pingyong said lightly.
"Why are you so stubborn? You’re siblings; what can’t you talk about? Do you really want to make things irreparable with Rongli?" The elderly woman’s expression darkened. In these times, every family had its own troubles, and family matters were like a tangled mess, difficult to untangle.
"Mom, there’s really nothing left for us to discuss. Honestly, everything that needed to be said has been said. I think this situation is just fine," Zhou Rongli suddenly interjected, her tone somewhat indifferent.
"I agree; this is quite good. She can walk her own path while I walk mine. We’ll keep our distance and not interfere with each other. I don’t want anything from her, and as long as she doesn’t drag me down when trouble comes her way, that’s enough," Zhou Pingyong replied with a cold smile.
"Don’t worry; I won’t get into trouble," Zhou Rongli said in a low voice.
"With your son’s way of doing things, it would be strange if he didn’t get into trouble. When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter; when the wall collapses, everyone pushes it down. Do you know what awaits you when your son loses power? Haha," Zhou Pingyong said with a meaningful tone.
"Unfortunately, the day you’re thinking of will never come," Zhou Rongli laughed.
"In this world, nothing is eternal. Let’s wait and see," Zhou Pingyong sneered.
"What are you two doing? You’re siblings; why turn against each other?" The elderly woman sighed deeply as she sensed the escalating tension between them. She felt helpless; she had thought time would heal their rift and that they could reconcile if both sides took a step back. However, the grudges ran deep and were difficult to erase.
"Mom, just don’t worry about it too much. To be honest, you shouldn’t get too close to Zhou Rongli’s family either. Just because they’re currently in power doesn’t mean they won’t fall one day. And considering how they came to power..." Zhou Pingyong said with a hint of bitterness in his voice. He couldn’t help but feel envious of Zhou Rongli’s family’s current status and often found reasons to tarnish others’ reputations to achieve some psychological balance.
"Are you really that unwilling to see anything good in Rongli’s family?" The elderly woman’s face darkened further as her anger grew.
"Mom, your grandson is completely out of control. Don’t think he only killed Hu Sanxiong’s son; he has killed many others too—Central China’s Underground Boss Xiao Junyong’s son, Southwest big shot Feng Laowu’s son, and even Feng Laowu himself—all died at his hands. His hands are stained with blood. I know young people can be arrogant after learning some skills, but there are always greater talents out there. In this vast Huaxia, there are countless extraordinary individuals. If he continues to act so recklessly, he won’t have a good ending."
"And also, for the past two years, everyone has been saying there hasn’t been any news about him. I suspect he’s hiding from enemies or evading capture by the authorities. Mom, I even suspect that your grandson is now a wanted criminal."
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