The entire Mu family manor is as rigorous and solemn as ever, with the gloom and gloom unique to the underworld family.
"The young master is back!"
A sudden call spread throughout the manor in an instant, and everyone couldn't help but raise their heads.
"Is it really the young master? I miss the young master so much. He hasn't come back for three years! You don't know how deserted the Mu family manor is without the young master."
"Yes, the master doesn't say anything on the surface, but in his heart he is thinking about the young master!"
"Young Master, please go and welcome the Young Master!"
"..."
The night wind is dyed with the fragrance of roses, giving it a slightly intoxicating taste.
In the study room, Mr. Mu paused after hearing Butler Mu's report, and continued: "That kid actually dared to come back. Three years ago, he ran to the United States without saying a word. Three years later, he came back and lived in the Su family.
He hasn't even returned to his home for a long time. He still remembers that his surname is Mu, so tell him that I don't see him."
Mu Lao was very angry, but there was an imperceptible softness in his eyes.
Everyone knows that Murong Xi is Mr. Mu’s only and most beloved grandson.
Butler Mu could see this the most clearly. He immediately leaned forward and said softly: "Master, the young master used to be young and ignorant. He has been working in the United States for three years. You can see the results best. Now in the entire America, who is the best?"
I didn’t know that Rong Xi is your grandson! Besides, the young master didn’t understand your painstaking efforts before, but now he understands, so he will naturally be obedient.”
Mu Lao looked better now.
Deep down, he was still proud of his grandson Rong Xi.
As long as Rong Xi takes the initiative to see him and apologize, Mr. Mu will never be angry.
At this moment, the door of the study room suddenly opened, and Rong Xi stood there with a cold look on his face. He was as cold as hell, like Yama from hell. His beautiful face was slightly distorted by the aura of violence and blood, but that
This enchanting feeling is even more intense, like a rose stained with blood beads, gorgeous and cold.
"Mu Qing——" He called Mu Lao by his first name in a cold voice. No one in the world would respectfully call Mu Qing, the president of the Qilin Association, Mu Lao. At this moment, Murong Xi chose to face his own grandfather.
Call him by his first name.
Step by step, he walked towards his biological grandfather, the old man he respected. He destroyed his happiness with his own hands and indirectly killed him. Now he has nothing but sorrow and pain: "Three years ago, Xu's collapsed.
It was you who arranged it! To separate Xu Liunian and me, right?"
Rong Xi completely forgot how he felt when he heard Song Heng say these words. He only felt that his whole body was frozen and his whole body was getting cold.
His grandfather destroyed him with his own hands!
Ha ha!
Three years ago, his love and happiness were ruined!
Three years later, he was dead!
And people all over the world still feel that Mr. Mu loves his grandson the most.
It hurt so much that it destroyed him...
It’s funny just thinking about it!
"You...are presumptuous!"
Mr. Mu was so angry that his body was trembling slightly. Is this really his grandson? He is so arrogant and disrespectful. He has really raised him in vain for so many years. He actually dares to treat him like this for a woman.
"I just want you to answer, is it you? Isn't it?"
Rong Xi's tone was resentful, and her eyes were filled with pain.
"Yes." Mr. Mu had nothing to deny. He shook his white beard and said angrily, "Rong Xi, look at how you are now being tortured by a woman! Isn't it just a woman? You want
How much, how much does grandpa give you?"
But Rong Xi could no longer hear what Mr. Mu said later.
As long as the word "yes" was ringing in his mind over and over again, like a huge bell being struck, his ears were ringing.
"It's really you! It's really you..."
Rong Xi murmured softly, smiling instead of angry, like a madman.
Knowing that she was about to die, Rong Xi felt that she was miserable enough!
But he didn't expect that there would be something worse waiting for him behind. His grandfather personally destroyed his happiness and killed his parents who loved the woman he loved most...
And he became an accomplice of their interests.
Without him, Rong Xi, the Xu family would not have collapsed, Xu's father and Xu's mother would not have died, and the passing years would not have been so painful.
It was all his fault. He caused the woman he loved most to lose everything.
But for her who had lost everything, he did not pity her, but threatened to commit suicide. She had already lost so much, but she still had to bear losing him...
How could they do this?
Rong Xi once asked herself over and over again that none of them were wrong, but fate was playing tricks on them and they always missed out.
Now, he knows that the problem is not fate, but the giant palm of reality. He pushes you forward vigorously, pushing him into the abyss of pain.
He took out his pistol and pointed the silver pistol directly between Mu Lao's eyebrows.
The curtains in the study room moved with the wind, bringing with it the fragrance of roses. The fragrance was so strong that it was nauseating, like the smell of blood, so fishy.
How many dead bones are buried under this Rose Manor!
The scent of roses is actually the scent of the dead!
Otherwise, why would this fragrance be so lonely and despairing? Just like him at this moment, he was boundless in despair.
When Mr. Mu saw the pistol pointed at him, he became furious. This was his grandson. He taught him how to use a gun. He actually pointed the gun at me.
Mr. Mu could hardly believe it: "Murong Xi, you are so promising, you actually pointed a gun at me! Shoot! Shoot! Kill me! The Mu Manor is yours! I can't control you no matter what evil you want to do.
Got it!"
Mu Lao was very angry. Being pointed at a gun by his only relative and his most beloved grandson was such a damn sad feeling.
In his mind, is a woman more important than his grandfather?
Butler Mu was also a member of that year. Seeing this violent scene, he was in disbelief. He walked towards Rong Xi step by step and said in a gentle tone: "Young Master, to be honest, I have been so good to you over the years, how could he harm you?"
In that incident, was there a reason why he didn't allow you to be with Xu Liunian?"
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
In a tacit understanding, Mr. Mu and Rong Xi shouted together. One was frustrated and did not want to explain; the other did not want to be shaken, so he would not listen to any explanation.
Mr. Mu looked directly into Rong Xi's beautiful eyes, which were exactly the same as his, and said softly: "Kill me! Otherwise, you and that girl will never be together in this life! You can only love her by stepping over my corpse!"
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Multiple choice questions are always very simple, choose one of Mu Qing or Xu Liunian!
Rong Xi didn't know why her grandfather was so persistent. He was not a conservative person and wouldn't mind him marrying an ordinary woman, but he didn't allow him to be with Liu Nian.
Why?
He wanted to ask, but he had no energy.
Nothing matters anymore!
All the grievances and grievances, whether they are brought about by life or taken away by death, are no longer important!