After hearing what the second brother said, Murong Nan hurriedly drove back without stopping for a moment.
Instead of going home to get the military talisman, he rushed to where Li Xiuying lived empty-handed.
As soon as I arrived at the gate, I heard a woman crying from inside the house.
Murong Beichen, who was staying at the door, saw his elder brother coming and greeted him:
"That woman is so despicable. Not only did she accuse us of aborting her child in front of her father, but she also said that we abused her. Just listen to her cry, and it will probably pierce the sky."
Murong Nan didn't pay attention, and entered the house past his second brother.
In the living room, Li Xiuying was lying next to Murong Feiyang's legs, crying out of breath. She looked really pitiful.
Murong Feiyang happened to hate seeing his woman like this. He raised his hand and stroked her head and said sternly:
"Xiuying, don't cry. I will seek justice for you and your child."
When he raised his eyes, he saw his eldest son coming. His old face was as gloomy as ashes, and his eyes were like sharp weapons, staring at his eldest son.
"Come and tell me, is this how you treated her? The child was gone, and you also injured her like this.
Boss, even if you really don't want her to enter the Murong family, at least she saved your life and mine, and served me for a period of time. No credit but hard work.
Is this how I taught you to repay kindness with hatred?"
Murong Nan stepped forward and took a look at the woman.
There are indeed many scars on her hands and face.
Looking coldly at the servants who stayed in this house, Murong Nan asked: "What's going on?"
The servant next to him lowered his head, not daring to express his anger, and said honestly:
"She insisted on breaking out and hurt herself. We didn't hurt her at all."
"you are lying."
Li Xiuying immediately yelled ferociously at the servant, "Obviously you drugged me and made me childless. You were afraid that I would go to the old man to complain, and then you would imprison me and beat me."
While crying, she grabbed Murong Feiyang's arm and said sternly:
"Old man, you have to make the decision for me. It's okay if I get hurt a little, but our child is gone. You have to seek justice for him..."
When Murong Feiyang saw the woman beside his legs crying, he felt bad in his heart.
Thinking about it again, he was even more angry when he thought that he had a son in his old age, but his sons couldn't tolerate him.
Looking at his two sons, he shouted with a distorted face, "You two kneel down for me."
Murong Nan stood expressionless.
If he is asked to kneel down, he can kneel down, but with that woman in front of him, how can he kneel down to a woman?
Facing his father coldly, he said:
"Dad, we are your sons. You should know what our character is like. Why should you listen to a woman's slander?"
"If you want to stay here with this woman, then you can stay and let her take care of you. I have to be busy with work, so I'll leave first."
He turned around to leave.
But when he thought of something, he looked back at his father and said:
"By the way, Shengsheng and Ye Che have returned to City A. They may never come back here again in this life, and they will never recognize you as their father again."
"In addition, Forsythia and the third child were also forced to leave by you. Now the whole family is just me, the second child, two women and your two newborn grandchildren. If you really want to tear our family into pieces,
Then you continue."
Looking at the second child, Murong Nan said, "You also leave and let him stay."
Murong Beichen understood and when the two brothers were about to leave, Murong Feiyang became furious.
"You two unfilial sons, go back and bring the military talisman back to me. Even if I hand over my power to others, I will not let it fall into your hands."
Murong Nan and Murong Beichen pretended not to hear and went straight out the door.
When Murong Feiyang saw that his two sons were really gone, he ignored him. His face turned red with anger and the breath in his chest became unsmooth again.
It felt like he would suffocate to death at any time.
Li Xiuying didn't care what his situation was, and just asked angrily:
"Old man, you just let them go? Are they not going to take you back to live in that big palace-like house?"
Her younger brother told her that this was not the Murong family. The place where the Murong family lived was like the palace on TV, so luxurious that it looked like it was built with money.
She also wanted to broaden her horizons.
After holding it for a long time, Murong Feiyang could breathe smoothly.
Looking at the woman beside his legs, he lowered his head and said helplessly:
"I can't do anything in this state, and what can I do if they don't listen to me."
"It doesn't matter if you don't go back, I will live here with you from now on."
He would feel bad going back anyway, so he might as well live here with Xiuying and slowly recuperate his body until the third child's prosthetic limbs are ready.
Thinking of something, Murong Feiyang's face turned pale.
Just now the eldest son said that the third son had left with Forsythia and would not come back. What about his prosthetic limb?
It’s impossible to prepare prosthetic limbs for the third child now that he’s gone, right?
No, no matter what, he is still their father, and it is impossible for them not to prepare prosthetic limbs for him.
He just waited slowly.
When Li Xiuying heard that the old man was not going back, she felt a little disappointed.
She sat down on the ground again and cried, "Oh my child, the child I finally conceived was lost by them. Who will make the decision for me?"
Murong Feiyang actually hated seeing women act recklessly.
Looking at Li Xiuying's behavior, he sat there and said solemnly:
"When the child is gone, it is gone. Aren't we two together now? It would be nice to have another child."
Li Xiuying looked at him and couldn't help but said angrily:
"To put it nicely, it would be great to have one at your age. Can you guarantee that you can still give birth? I don't care, you must compensate me."
What Murong Feiyang hated most was that others looked down on him.
He put on his old face again, stopped looking at the woman on the ground, and looked at the servant not far away.
"Push me back to my room to rest."
The servants rushed forward to push the wheelchair.
Li Xiuying was still sitting on the ground. When she saw that the old man was ignoring her, she quickly got up and followed him without mercy.
"Old man, aren't you going to compensate me?"
"what do you want?"
Li Xiuying thought for a while and said: "I don't want much, how about you give my brother a company? Give me a little more power and let me go in and out wherever I want."
Murong Feiyang's face was calm and silent.
Hasn't her brother been dealt with? How can he still have the chance to take over a company?
As for giving her power?
That is impossible.
If this man goes out and talks nonsense, he will lose his old face of Murong Feiyang.
Although he wanted to bring this woman into the Murong family, he didn't want to make this matter known to everyone.
Of course, Murong Feiyang would not have thought of it either.
He stayed here to live with Li Xiuying, but within just half a month, he felt that Li Xiuying was very impatient in serving him.