When Lao Li heard Murong Zhen's instructions, he was about to turn around and leave.
"etc."
"Bring Murong Xiong to my brother's grave."
Lao Li nodded: "Yes, I understand, head of the family."
Murong Zhen turned around and walked to Murong Xiaofeng, nodded and said: "Xiaofeng, uncle said he would help you get revenge, and he will definitely do it."
At this moment, Murong Xiong saw the man in front of him who was over sixty years old. The complexion on his face seemed to have not yet fully recovered, and he was focusing on his affairs. He suddenly felt a little worried about his face.
"Thank you, uncle."
Murong Zhen patted the man's shoulder, with a relaxed smile on his face.
"Silly boy, one family doesn't speak the same language."
"Okay, it's time for us to go to the cemetery to see Murong Xiong."
Murong Group.
Murong Xiong was still drinking tea leisurely in the office, as if everything was ready and waiting for good news.
Little did he know, his good days were coming to an end.
Knock knock knock!
There was a knock on the door, and he said slowly: "Come in."
"General manager, it's not good, it's not good!" the assistant ran in in a hurry.
Murong Xiong's face suddenly darkened and he said in a cold voice: "What do you look like in such a panic! What's going on?"
The assistant swallowed and calmed down: "General Manager, they have sent someone to arrest you."
When Murong Xiong heard this, he seemed to have heard some joke of the century, and said: "Did you take the wrong medicine this morning? Who dares to arrest me in broad daylight?"
The assistant looked anxious: "General manager, the old housekeeper next to the chairman personally brought someone here. Now he is downstairs in the company."
Murong Xiong suddenly stood up, his face suddenly changed: "What! Why did they come to arrest me for nothing!"
After he finished speaking, he was about to walk out the door, but he hadn't even stepped out yet.
I only heard a calm voice: "General Manager, where are you going?"
Murong Xiong suddenly raised his head, his face suddenly changed: "Old Li, what do you mean?"
Old Li said slowly: "Murong Xiong, the head of the family has something to do with you, please come with us."
When Murong Xiong heard Lao Li calling his name directly, he was suddenly filled with anger.
"Old Li, who do you think you are, calling me by my full name?"
"And Murong Zhen comes to me if he has something to do. Let him come to the company by himself. I am very busy at work and can't get away."
Lao Li naturally knew that this was his excuse, and he gave no room for negotiation.
"It's not up to you, take it away for me."
After finishing speaking, he motioned to the bodyguard behind him.
The bodyguards received the look in the old butler's eyes and took Murong Xiong away without any courtesy, ignoring his struggle.
"Let me go! Let me go! Are you tired of living?"
The old housekeeper scolded him coldly: "Murong Xiong, if you don't want to make yourself look too ugly, you'd better follow us on this trip honestly."
"Otherwise, you will definitely have a place in tomorrow's headlines!"
The old butler's steady voice was full of warning, giving people a sense of oppression.
——
In the cemetery, Murong Zhen and others had already arrived and were waiting.
"Master, Murong Xiong has brought it."
Murong Zhen nodded, nodded and said: "Yes, bring it here."
The bodyguard took off Murong Xiong's hood and pulled him directly behind Murong Zhen. His movements were far from gentle.
Murong Xiong looked around and shouted angrily: "Murong Zhen, why are you so crazy? I brought this hellish place!"
Murong Zhen turned around slowly, with a cold expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Murong Xiong, open your eyes and see who this is!"
He pointed at the tombstone, his body shaking slightly with anger.
Murong Xiong looked in the direction of the man's finger, and when he glanced at the photo on the tombstone, he couldn't help but make a sound in his heart, and there was a hint of guilt in his eyes that was not easy for others to notice.
He took a deep breath and his Adam's apple rolled: "Murong Zhen, do you still have the nerve to bring me to my brother's grave?"
"Aren't you afraid that when you sleep at night, your brother will come and demand your life in your dream?"
When Gu Siying heard this, she couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.
"Murong Xiong, shouldn't this be said to yourself?"
Murong Xiong raised his head and looked at Gu Siying, his eyes full of anger: "Gu Siying, what are you talking about here!"
"What do you mean by speaking to myself? I haven't done anything wrong, so what am I afraid of?"
He looked upright and was not afraid of the slanting shadow, as if no one would think of wronging him.
"Are you really doing your best?" came a bone-chilling voice, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees.
Murong Xiong looked in the direction of the voice, and when he saw the man in front of him clearly, he became furious for a moment.
"Murong Xiaofeng! Are you questioning me?"
Murong Xiaofeng slowly knelt down, his eyes met the man's angry eyes, and he did not flinch at all.
"Murong Xiong, have you had fun lying to me all these years? Have you had fun treating me like a monkey?"
"Can you really feel at ease and be able to sleep at night?"
Murong Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, his face even more surprised at his change of attitude.
"Murong Xiaofeng, do you know what you are talking about?"
"When did I lie to you? I have spent all my energy, money, and time cultivating you over the years, but what I got in the end was your betrayal?"
"It seems that all my hard work was really eaten by the dog!"
Murong Xiaofeng clenched his fists and his eyes were filled with anger.
"How did you train me? Don't you know clearly?"
"My current body, which appears to be healthy but actually has problems in all aspects, is not all thanks to you?"
"How dare you talk to me about betrayal so brazenly? You were the murderer of my father. You kept telling me that my uncle killed him. Don't you just want to repeat your old trick and use my hands to kill my uncle so that you can
Sitting on top of everything.”
"Murong Xiong, the game is over." His eyes flashed with clearly visible killing intent.
Murong Xiong seemed to have never seen Murong Xiaofeng like this before. When he met his eyes, his guilty conscience was clearly exposed.
"Xiao Feng, don't be deceived by them. The person who killed your father was not me, but Murong Zhen!"
Murong Xiaofeng sneered: "Murong Xiong, all the evidence is before me. Are you still trying to deceive me with your deceptive words?"
"I tell you, I will never believe you again!"
"I said, whoever killed my father should die!"
Murong Xiong has been instilling in Murong Xiaofeng the idea that he must kill his enemies with his own hands over the years. Now that he knows the truth, he is afraid that he will be doomed.
"Murong Zhen, what kind of sweet words did you say to deceive Xiaofeng?"
"You are the murderer of my brother. How dare you mislead Xiaofeng."
Murong Zhen said coldly: "We just put the truth in front of him. Do you think Xiaofeng can't distinguish between truth and falsehood, and can he be teased and coaxed by you all the time?"
"Murong Xiong, when things come to an end, are you still struggling needlessly in front of my brother?"
"My brother has been watching you, and my father is also watching you from heaven. Are you worthy of them?"
Murong Xiong slowly raised his eyes, and when he met the eyes on the tombstone, a sense of fear that he had never experienced before suddenly surged into his heart.