"You stand before me, spouting grand statements. Are you trying to accuse me of incompetence, or are you suggesting that I don’t care about Shujun’s safety?" "Liang Yuening, Shujun is your third brother, but he is also my third brother! Your pain is my pain too! His death means that I, as his eldest brother, have failed. I have let down our father’s last wishes! He entrusted me to take care of our family, to look after my younger brothers, yet now I’m forever parted from Shujun under heaven. Even if I died, I would have no face to meet our father!" "Why can’t you think properly with your brain? Is it just for show? Is it all filled with grass?" Liang Yuening’s face turned pale. In his memory, his eldest brother had never been this angry nor had he ever erupted with such rage. The eldest brother had always been steady and calm, the pillar of the brothers, the major source for calming down turmoil at home. Liang Zhichen coldly shook off Liang Yuening, his words loaded with sarcasm: "Kill He Su and live as a fugitive?" "Will you spend your entire life hiding and skulking for the sake of He Su’s worthless life, eking out a survival? Is this the result you want?" "Or perhaps, you don’t care about your own life. You go kill He Su for Shujun’s revenge, and then sacrifice yourself, and Haoming goes to avenge you next? Excellent, just like that, our family will fall apart. One by one, two by two, three, four, all dead, and you would be satisfied?" Liang Zhichen then turned to look at his fourth brother, Liang Haoming, who stood with a rigid face. "Where are you going? Baobao just called for you, are you deaf or what, didn’t you hear her? If you’re not even going to speak, what use do you have for a mouth? I think it would be better to take a knife and cut it off!" "Do you also want to kill He Su?" "You’ve fought a few days as a boxer in the underground market, acted as an assassin, and now you think you are invincible, forgetting who you are?" "If you don’t get rid of the root when cutting down the weed, it will grow back with the spring breeze! You can go and assassinate He Su, but after her death, with her life-and-death relationship with Tie Hailan from the Jun City Tie Family, do you think they will let you off?" "Now, all of you go back!" Afterwards, Liang Zhichen looked towards Shu Yu, who stood silently before the grave. With a smile, she said, "After scolding the fourth and fifth brothers, does Big Brother want to scold me too? Yes, I know I deserve to be scolded. Go ahead and scold me if it makes you feel better. No matter how much, I’ll listen." Her eyebrows were filled with weariness, an expression of world-weariness. Liang Zhichen let out a cold laugh, "Yes, you do need to be scolded, and you do need to listen!" "Liang Shu Yu, if you want to die, go ahead. If Haoming, Yuening, or Yixuan dare stop you, I will beat them back." "Shujun has done so much for you, and this family has given up so much for you. You know that very well in your heart." "Every day, you loathe this world, have no love for life, what exactly are you thinking? Do you want us to see, do you want me to know how hard your days are?" "We offer you our true hearts, caring for you with all we have, yet you not only do not cherish it, but you also long for death as a release." "Do you have any hope in your heart?" "Have you ever had even the slightest bit of hope?" "Before this, Shujun and I struggled and fought for our lives outside for what? Because we had a hope, a wish. On the surface, you complied and obediently went along with it, to survive for us, but inside, you never had the slightest intention to live." "But I didn’t blame you then." "But now, are you fucking blind? Your health is getting better, you used to need to be carried and supported to get out of the house, but now your health is improving by the day, yet you still put on this half-dead look."