Chapter 1256: Not Good Enough
Editor:Â Henyee Translations
âThink twice before you speak,â Zhao Mu warned.
Zhao Mu harbored a few tricks up his sleeve, and he wasted no time getting to the point. If Zhao Shu refused to relinquish the family properties, Zhao Mu would employ tactics to make him step back, ultimately ensuring all the money ended up in Zhao Muweiâs hands.
However, Ms. Zheng had lost faith in Zhang Mu and continuously urged Zhao Shu to abandon the Zhao Family and their assets. She envisioned a prosperous future for herself and her son once they broke free from the tainted legacy of the Zhao Family.
Zhao Shu heeded his motherâs advice and distanced himself from Zhao Mu and the Zhao Family. He no longer considered himself a part of their lineage and couldnât care less about their wealth.
He wouldnât be ensnared in Zhao Muâs trap.
With a smile, Zhao Shu replied, âVery well, I have no interest in the Zhao Familyâs money. I donât need it. By the way, should I leave your mansion? If not, I can find a place at a hostel.â
Zhao Mu questioned him with urgency, âAre you absolutely sure about this? The Zhao Familyâs assets are worth over 10,000,000 yuan. Youâre truly willing to relinquish them?â
âI couldnât care less if itâs not mine.â
Zhao Mu offered one last chance, âIâll give you one more opportunity.â
âNo need. Iâve made myself perfectly clear. I donât want whatâs yours, and you donât need to worry about whatâs mine.â
ââŠUngrateful child, leave this instant!â
Zhao Shu chuckled and departed, but he had no intention of going to a hostel. Not now. Instead, he returned to his own residence, accompanied by Uncle Qing and several servants.
Returning to the ancestral home to fulfill his filial duties towards his mother, Zhao Shu found his yard locked and neglected for years.
Ms. Qin was determined to erase all traces of the mother and sonâs presence, ensuring no one tended to their needs.
Zhao Shu requested someone to unlock the yard, and Uncle Qing, along with a few servants, set to work cleaning the main bedroom.
Standing in the yard, hands clasped behind his back, Zhao Shu gazed up at the magnolia tree he had planted with his mother. When it was first planted, the seedling had been no larger than a copper coinâfragile and slender. After several years of absence, it had thrived. Lush leaves adorned its branches, and delicate buds densely clung to them, promising imminent blossoms. In just a few days, it would be a breathtaking sight, blanketed in snowy-white flowers and wispy clouds. Regrettably, his mother would never witness it again.
Each time the recent tragic incident crossed his mind, it abruptly halted his thoughts. His motherâs life had ended so suddenly; how could he not feel resentment?
Zhao Mu seethed with anger, his chest tightening. He continued to berate his disobedient son, but it brought him no solace.
Beyond his irritation at Zhao Shuâs defiance, a subtle unease and melancholy gnawed at him. It seemed he was on the verge of losing his son.
However, his mood shifted as he learned that Zhao Shu was residing in his former yard. Confidence returned to him, and he sneered. He believed he would emerge victorious. After all, the Zhao Familyâs wealth was vast, and even Zhao Shu couldnât afford to part with it.
Zhao Mu saw Zhao Shuâs actions as mere provocations. If his son genuinely didnât care, why linger here? There was no need to rush; they could afford to wait and observe.
Zhao Mu consoled himself, convinced he was still too young and inexperienced to contend with him. The money would ultimately come to him. It was no small sum, and he was determined to secure it.
Zhao Ye saw Ms. Qin back to the yard and asked all the servants to leave.
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