When he thought of Yao Yuhan who was hidden behind by his father when he entered the courtyard, Murong Qingzhen couldn't help but his eyes flashed. In addition to being helpless towards his biological father, he actually had a kind of disdain that he couldn't agree with.
"Daughter-in-law? I'm afraid it's too early to say this now! Humph, boy, why don't you think about it, why did she suddenly change her attitude when she had been refusing to agree to marry you before? In my opinion,
This girl is very cunning and difficult to deal with. Don't think that she will definitely be with you after she agrees to marry you. As the saying goes, the closest relatives in the world are husband and wife. I am doing this for your own good."
Murong Qingzhen didn't want to argue with him anymore, but he also remembered the purpose of his visit. "Our wedding will be in ten days. Before that, I think you should hand over the book that unraveled the poison. Anyway, this
We also respect the teachings of our ancestors.”
The Murong family's ancestral teachings have been passed down for hundreds of years. From the day of their marriage, the eldest son and grandson can receive the family's secret ancestral skills passed down by their father personally.
Seeing his son bringing out the ancestral teachings to suppress him, Murong Yuan Hong's mouth twitched in anger. He casually picked up a thick ancient book from the bookshelf next to him and threw it at him. "You bastard! How dare you talk to me like this?
If I speak, I will turn against you!"
Murong Qingzhen did not show any weakness and sneered: "Do you have the proper attitude as an elder? As for Ah Zi, she is also your soon-to-be daughter-in-law. Aren't you afraid of retribution in the future for doing such a thing?
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These words made Murong Yuanhong even more angry. With a livid face, he slapped the Ming Dynasty imperial master's desk with his head tilted up, and even the penholder and inkstone on it jumped up. "I want to
What kind of retribution are you afraid of? I've told you before, I didn't do this at all!"
Murong Qingzhen naturally didn't believe it. He had disdain in his eyes, as if he felt a sense of shameful contempt for his father's repeated denial of such irresponsible behavior.
"Even my son doesn't believe what you said. Do you think Azi will believe it? Don't you see how much weight she has lost in these days? If it weren't for me, I'm afraid they would have come looking for her a long time ago.
Got it!"
Murong Yuanhong became even more furious: "She came to the door? Why did she come to the door? I said I didn't do this, so why am I afraid that she will come to the door?!"
"What about the man you are hiding in the yard behind? If you don't have any evil intentions, why do you need to hide him from others?"
"You bastard! I'm your father. How dare you talk to me like this? Are you trying to make me mad?"
Murong Qingzhen was neither humble nor arrogant, but argued with reason: "It is precisely because you are my father that I said these words to you. If it had been anyone else, I would have fought to the death with him!"
"You..." Murong Yuan Hong was stunned, but he also knew that his son's words were right. He stared at his son for a long time, blowing his beard, and finally said bitterly: "As long as you know that you are my son, I
Let me tell you, your Aunt Yuhan’s incident has nothing to do with the Jiang family’s old man’s illness. I didn’t harm him, so there’s no need for me to lie to you. As for who did it, I’m secretly investigating.”
Seeing that he still refused to admit it in the end, Murong Qingzhen couldn't help but his eyes darkened. Just as he was about to say something else, he suddenly heard his cell phone ringing, so he lowered his head to answer the phone.
"What? You said Azi fainted in the hospital? Okay, I'll be right over."