"From the first time Feng saw her, Feng decided that she was the person I would spend my whole life with. Over the years, Feng has been waiting for her to grow up. When she turned sixteen, he welcomed her into the family. He never thought that things would change.
It's like this... Now Feng has nothing to ask for, he only asks Mr. Murong to allow Feng to marry Qingyin, even if he is holding her spiritual body, Feng will welcome her..."
Baili Feng's voice made Murong Qinghe clenched his fists even tighter.
Feng Xiaojiang, don’t you know it yet?
It wasn’t Murong Qingyin you saw back then, it was me!
Mr. Murong didn't expect that this man would be so infatuated with his daughter. Although Murong Qingyin's murder would definitely damage the prestige of the Murong family, if Feng Xiaojiang, the richest man in the world, was willing to marry Yin'er's spiritual throne, it would also be disastrous if word spread about it.
The Murong family is very respectable, and being able to marry Feng Xiaojiang is of great benefit to the Murong family.
"Having such a good son-in-law is a blessing that Yin'er has cultivated for eight lifetimes. If Yin'er knew someone under the spring, he would die in peace." Mr. Murong said,
"Thank you, father-in-law." Baili Feng saluted Mr. Murong, and then said, "That Situ Meng killed my wife, I will not let her go..."
After that, he and Mr. Murong discussed how to hunt down Situ Meng.
Murong Peilan watched all this quietly and said nothing.
The stream next to the Qingyin Pavilion had no idea that its owner had passed away, but it was still playing happy music "ding ding dong dong", and the beautiful butterflies were still dancing happily. Murong Peilan stood on the bridge, remembering that her sister was still here not long ago
Complaining to myself about the pain of not being able to move freely, and begging myself to take her out to play...
His eyes couldn't help but be filled with deep sadness. He and Murong Qingyin were both wives of the royal family, so their relationship was naturally not comparable to that of other brothers and sisters.
"Young Master, we have ordered an all-out pursuit of Situ Meng according to the plan." Ahu came over and said to Murong Peilan.
Although the head of the Murong family is still Mr. Murong, Mr. Murong's health has deteriorated over the years and his mind is weak. Mr. Murong gives instructions for many things, but it is the young master Murong Peilan who actually executes them.
"Yeah." Murong Peilan nodded and said nothing more.
"The eldest young master has personally led his men to arrest Situ Meng." Ahu said again.
"He wants to take this opportunity to perform well in front of his father and take away the position of the young master." Murong Peilan said lightly. How could he not see through Murong Peijian's thoughts? Let alone Murong Peijian, his
Which brother is not eyeing his position and wanting to take his place?
"Young Master, what should we do?" Ahu asked.
Murong Peilan looked up at the sky. At this time, a dark cloud floated over, covering up the sunset remaining in the sky. His eyes became unfathomable. At this moment, everyone was thinking about Murong Qingyin's death, but what he was thinking about was the death of Murong Qingyin.
But it's not just that.
"Go and kill Fan Xiaoyang." Murong Peilan said calmly.
"Ah?" Ahu didn't expect that the young master would give such an order at this time.
"Anyway, this Situ Meng has already killed two people. He doesn't care about one more." Murong Peilan said lightly. This Fan Xiaoyang must not be kept. She definitely does not have the strength to defeat Hei Mingzhu. The scary thing is the person behind her... this person
It's so terrifying that he was able to defeat the Black Pearl that he had planned to do right under his nose...