Murong Xiaofeng carried the plate of food and walked towards Murong Zhen's room.
Along the way, he walked very slowly and looked around.
When he saw no one around, he walked to a corner and stopped.
He took out a medicine bottle from his pocket and poured two capsules into the palm of his hand.
Looking at the capsule in his hand, his eyes were full of evil.
"Murong Zhen, you deserve to die."
His voice was extremely low, as if he was mentally building himself up.
Then, he poured the powder in the capsule directly into the food.
After doing all this, he looked around again, and after confirming that no one was there, he walked straight to Murong Zhen's room.
In the room, Murong Zhen was sitting on the sofa, looking at a photo in trance.
A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
"Enter."
He raised his eyes and saw Murong Xiaofeng slowly walking towards him.
"Xiaofeng, you're here."
Murong Xiaofeng put the food in his hand on the coffee table and sat down.
"Uncle, I saw that you didn't eat much at night, so I went to the kitchen to get some of your favorite food and brought it to you. Please try it quickly."
Murong Zhen looked at the plate of delicious food in front of him and his eyes moved: "How do you know I like to eat these?"
Murong Xiaofeng had a bright smile on his face, nodded and said, "I asked the housekeeper, and he told me."
Hearing Murong Xiaofeng's words, Murong Zhen couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
His eyes couldn't help but heat up: "Just like your father, he is so careful."
Hearing this, Murong Xiaofeng was suddenly startled and seemed to freeze for an instant.
Here, whenever he heard about his father, it was like touching his backbone, making him unable to help but get angry.
He suppressed his inner emotions and forced out an indescribable smile.
"Uncle, eat it quickly, it won't taste good after it gets cold."
After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to pick up the food on the plate and handed it to Murong Zhen.
Murong Zhen took what the man handed him without saying a word and started eating without any hesitation.
Murong Xiaofeng watched the man swallow the food in one mouthful, his lips slowly raised involuntarily, and there was a hint of success in his eyes that was not easy for others to notice.
Seeing that Murong Zhen was eating more enthusiastically, he brought the warm water more carefully.
"Uncle, drink some water and don't choke."
Murong Zhen now trusted the man in front of him very much, took the water glass in his hand, and drank it in one gulp.
"Uncle, is it delicious?"
Looking at the plate that had reached the bottom, Murong Zhen slowly put it down.
"It's delicious, the food Xiaofeng sent is even more delicious!"
Murong Xiaofeng looked flattered and grinned: "If it tastes good, I will give it to you every day from now on."
Hearing this, Murong Zhen was naturally very happy.
"Sensible good boy, if you are busy with work, don't worry about me, old man. Just take care of yourself."
Murong Xiaofeng: "There is no conflict between being busy at work and taking care of you."
"My father is no longer here, and I only have a relative like you around me. If I don't treat you well, who should I care for?"
His filial piety was vividly explained in every expression and every word he said.
And Murong Zhen just happened to do this again, which could be said to make him stunned.
Not long after he finished eating, Murong Zhen began to yawn non-stop, his face full of tiredness.
"Why are you sleepy so early today?" After finishing speaking, he felt a little weak all over his body and sleepiness came over him.
"Xiaofeng, you should go and rest first. Uncle is old and can't bear it anymore."
Murong Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness, then he nodded and said: "Okay, uncle, I will help you to rest."
After finishing speaking, he carefully helped the man to the bed and let him fall asleep.
Within three minutes, Murong Zhen fell asleep completely.
Looking at the sleeping man on the bed, Murong Xiaofeng clenched his fists and slowly stretched them towards Murong Zhen's neck.
He pinched Murong Zhen's neck with one hand and watched him lying peacefully on the bed, breathing evenly. But when he thought of his father lying in a cold place, a layer of strong hatred arose in his heart.
.
At this moment, he just wanted to kill the man in front of him to vent his anger.
"Murong Zhen, why can you live so long?"
"My father is too lonely in heaven. You should go and confess to him as soon as possible."
The force in his hand involuntarily increased, but Murong Zhen on the bed did not react at all.
Once he saw him looking so at ease, Murong Xiaofeng found it difficult to remove his hand.
It would be too easy for him to let him die like this.
Sinners must live in repentance and pain forever!
"What? Can't you do it?"
Suddenly a cold voice came, lingering in Murong Xiaofeng's ears.
He looked back and saw that the room was empty and there was nothing!
"Who are you?"
"Hahaha... I am you, you are me." A series of harsh laughter came, making Murong Xiaofeng feel uncomfortable.
He instantly became vigilant: "If you can show your true face to others, what kind of hero can you be if you hide in the dark?"
"Don't be a fool here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly drifted out, and his face could not be seen clearly.
"You want to kill him?"
Murong Xiaofeng looked at the black shadow in front of him and felt a chill all over his body.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
Black Shadow: "You don't have to worry about why I appear here, you just need to answer my questions."
"You want to kill him for revenge?"
Murong Xiaofeng swallowed, then nodded: "Yes."
"There is an excellent opportunity now, why not take it?"
"Because I don't want him to die too easily."
"Hahaha... interesting. I have a way to make my enemies worse than death. Do you want to hear it?"
Murong Xiaofeng looked wary: "No, this is my business, no one else needs to interfere."
"Oh? Poisoning food is your method?"
As soon as these words came out, Murong Xiaofeng couldn't help but froze. He was the only one who knew about the poisoning, so why did the dark shadow in front of him also know?
For a moment, he felt guilty that someone had taken advantage of him.
"Don't be nervous, I won't tell anyone."
"With this stupid method, people here will eventually find out about you. Will you be able to get away by then?"
When Murong Xiaofeng was told this, he lost all confidence in his heart. He really never thought that he could escape unscathed.
"What can you do?"
Black shadows were floating around Murong Xiaofeng, making a spooky sound.
"Natural torture to death is just to make him commit suicide, not to kill him."
There was confusion and shock in Murong Xiaofeng's eyes: "How could he commit suicide?"
Black Shadow: "Normally it's definitely impossible, but I'm here. I'm here to help you."
Murong Xiaofeng: "You and I have never met each other, why do you want to help me for no reason?"
"I don't have anything valuable with me, so I can't give you anything."
Black Shadow: "When did I say I wanted your money?"
"Then what do you want?" The ceramides in Murong Xiaofeng's head had risen to the extreme at this moment, and he was afraid of falling into someone else's trap.
"Don't tell me, you don't want to do anything, just come to help me."
The shadow raised his head and laughed: "You are smart, I never do business at a loss."