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"Master Xiaofeng, let's go in."
The old housekeeper's voice sounded again, like a reminder bell, affecting Murong Xiaofeng's thoughts.
Murong Xiaofeng took a deep breath and nodded slightly: "Okay, the housekeeper will lead the way."
Lao Li walked up to the man and walked in slowly with Murong Xiaofeng.
Every step he took was like stepping into an abyss, and every familiar place evoked the sadness deep in his heart.
This section of the road was only a few dozen meters long, but it felt like he had walked around the earth for so long.
It was only about ten minutes, but it felt like a century.
In the living room, Murong Zhen, Gu Siying and others were already sitting on the sofa waiting.
Seeing Murong Xiaofeng walking from a distance, Murong Zhen quickly stood up and prepared to greet him.
"Xiaofeng, you're here." His voice trembled slightly as he walked towards Murong Xiaofeng.
Murong Xiaofeng could spot the man in front of him at a glance. That extremely familiar face had become much weathered over the years.
But no matter what he became, Murong Xiaofeng could still recognize Murong Zhen at a glance.
When he got closer and saw a face that looked very similar to his father, the anger in his heart burst out instantly.
Why can he live well!
But his father had already...
Thinking of this, he felt that it was starting to become difficult to breathe.
He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and tried not to show anything strange on his face.
He kept telling himself in his mind that this was not the time to get angry, he had something to do officially.
The next second, a bright smile appeared on his face.
Quickly walking towards Murong Zhen, he hugged the man in front of him affectionately.
"Uncle, long time no see."
And when he hugged him like this, Murong Zhen was shocked and happy, and even caught off guard.
"Xiaofeng, how have you been living alone these past few years?"
Murong Xiaofeng gently let go of the man, a trace of sadness rose in his eyes, but on the surface he pretended that nothing happened.
"Uncle, I have lived a good life these years."
Murong Zhen looked at the man in front of him carefully, and keenly caught the trace of sadness in his eyes. He frowned: "Xiaofeng, I know everything you have endured over the years, there is no need to hide it from me."
"My uncle will compensate you for all the suffering you have suffered in the future."
"You don't need to show off in front of uncle."
If Murong Xiaofeng didn't have any resentment towards the man in front of him, then Murong Zhen's words must have moved him.
But now that he heard it, he just felt it was extremely hypocritical.
Having done so many evil things, and yet he could say such words to himself with such righteousness, Murong Xiaofeng just wanted to take off his human skin mask and see how dark that face and heart were.
But he can't do that now, he has to pretend.
For a moment, he showed an expression of surprise and joy.
"Uncle, thank you."
"Over the years, I have been looking forward to coming back every day and thinking about seeing my relatives earlier."
"During my return, I should come to visit you first, but I'm afraid you'll forget me, so I don't want to disturb you easily."
Murong Zhen felt guilty and distressed in his heart, and his eyes turned slightly red: "Uncle has not forgotten you and has been waiting for you to come back."
"I didn't bring you back until today because I was afraid that you might misunderstand your uncle because of your father's affairs."
When Murong Xiaofeng heard the word father, his eyes couldn't help but trembled, and sadness instantly filled his body.
He hadn’t mentioned his father yet, but he mentioned it first!
How dare he?
How to match?
Misunderstanding? He wanted to hear what the misunderstanding was.
He deliberately pretended to be ignorant and asked softly: "Uncle, what happened back then? Why did my father..."
When he said this, his voice became choked with sobs, and his face showed endless sadness, which made people feel heartbroken when they saw it.
Upon hearing the man's question, Murong Zhen's eyes couldn't help but dim, and his face became even more complicated.
After a long time, he sighed leisurely and said: "Xiaofeng, let what happened back then be in the past. Knowing too much will not be good for you."
"You only need to know that your father loves you very much and hopes that you will live a good life."
"He also doesn't want you to live with hatred, which will only torture you."
"And I will do my best to protect you and won't let you suffer anymore."
When Murong Xiaofeng heard the man's words, his fists seemed to clenched tightly. Let what happened in the past go away?
How can he let go of the hatred in his heart and face his father's death calmly?
Why can evil people live safely while kind people are no longer alive?
He can't let go of hatred!
"Uncle, my father's death has always been a knot in my heart. I can't understand why my father, such a kind-hearted person, met with a murderous attack for no reason."
When he said this, his eyes were locked on Murong Zhen, with a trace of scrutiny.
When Murong Zhen met the man's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
He knew very well that the young man in front of him was very concerned about his father's death.
But he couldn't tell Murong Xiaofeng the truth directly now, after all, he hadn't collected any strong evidence yet.
Everything was his guess, so he couldn't tell it to Murong Xiaofeng easily.
Moreover, he did not want Murong Xiaofeng to be blinded by hatred at such a young age.
"Xiaofeng, your uncle will definitely handle your father's affairs for you. He will never be allowed to die unjustly."
"Not only are you unable to accept your father's death, I feel the same way as you. I also find it difficult to accept his death."
"I believe that uncle will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
After hearing Murong Zhen's words, Murong Xiaofeng couldn't help but snorted in his heart.
He wanted to see how Murong Zhen could submit a satisfactory answer sheet.
He is a murderer himself, yet he dares to help him catch the murderer without any shame!
"Uncle, thank you for your good intentions."
"I will keep your kindness to Xiaofeng and my father in mind and repay you in the future."
Murong Zhen originally thought that the man in front of him would be resentful of him, but it was completely opposite to what he expected.
He patted the man's shoulder and said with a kind face: "Good boy, uncle is not asking for anything in return from you. I just hope that your life will get better and better in the future and don't keep living in the past."
"You live a good and happy life, which is the best reward for your uncle."
Murong Xiaofeng's face was touched, his eyes were red: "I will do it."
"Uncle, I miss my father."
"Can you take me to see him?"
Murong Zhen was slightly startled when he heard the man's request.
Ever since Murong Xiaofeng's father passed away, he had never had the courage to visit him.
After being silent for a long time, he didn't know how to speak.
Murong Xiaofeng looked at Murong Zhen with pleading eyes.
I was thinking to myself: Murong Zhen, are you scared?
You dare not face my father. The more you dare not face him, the more I want you to face him.
I want you to go to your father’s grave and repent!
"Uncle, do you have something to hide?" he asked, frowning suddenly.