"Shui Yunxiao! You will regret it! We'll see! If you don't let your Shui Group go bankrupt within three days, I will take your surname!" Murong Fengyun looked at Shui Yunxiao's back and roared through gritted teeth.
Shui Yunxiao, however, didn't even bother to look back, and walked straight into his villa.
"Dad..." Murong Jian was completely frightened! He was still immersed in the fact that Long Si was beaten to death by Zhuo Yifan! In fact, he didn't believe that Long Si actually died like this!
It's okay if Murong Jian doesn't speak, but once he speaks, Murong Fengyun won't be angry at all!
There was a crisp sound of "pop". Murong Jian received a firm slap from his father on the face! Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yifan failed to hit him today, but was slapped by his father instead! Murong Jian was stunned.
Looking at Murong Fengyun, his eyes were full of horror.[
"You still have the nerve to call me? You are a guy who succeeds but fails! How could I have given birth to a son like you? If you hadn't been so angry today that you actually brought Long Si here to trouble Zhuo Yifan, how could things have happened?
It has become like this? Do you know who Long Si is? If he dies, how can we explain to the Vajra Sect?" Murong Fengyun was trembling all over and said with hatred, almost making him vomit blood because of his son!
Murong Jian was so stunned that he didn't say a word. In fact, he didn't dare to say anything now! Long Si's death was beyond his expectation! Even Wu Dahai promised himself that Long Si's strength was absolutely comparable to
Zhuo Yifan was a bit taller, and he was also very ruthless in the King Kong Sect and was highly regarded by the leader! Now that the genius of the King Kong Sect died trying to help him, he simply couldn’t imagine what the consequences would be!
"Okay! Don't let me stand there! Carry the body back quickly!" Murong Fengyun roared angrily at the bodyguards behind him.
Several bodyguards quickly ran to the lifeless Long Si and carried him to the trunk of the car with all their hands!
In fact, Murong Fengyun, an old fox, already has another plan in mind! Since Long Si is dead, he cannot put the responsibility on himself or his son. Since Long Si was killed by Zhuo Yifan, he must take good care of himself
Taking advantage of the death of Long Si, this kid Zhuo Yifan is in trouble! I believe that if Long Si's master, the head of the Vajra Sect, comes out, this kid Zhuo Yifan will only die!
Zhuo Yifan was supported by Shui Yunyao and came to her room. Shui Yunyao took off Zhuo Yifan's tattered clothes with a distressed look on her face, and carefully wiped Zhuo Yifan with medicinal wine.
The wounds on the body! The bruises on the skin made Shui Yunyao want to shed tears when she saw them in her eyes.
"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Shui Yunyao asked still a little worried.
Zhuo Yifan shook his head with a wry smile, looked at Shui Yunyao with eyes filled with distress and concern, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm fine! I'll be fine soon! My body constitution is very special, and I can't get up much even if I go to the hospital.
Help! As long as I rest for half a day, the injuries on my body will heal automatically! Don’t worry!”
"Really?" Shui Yunyao asked still a little worried.
Shui Yunyao nodded slightly. Looking at Zhuo Yifan's strong upper body, her pretty face couldn't help but blush. The more she looked at the man she loved, the more secure she felt! This strong body gave her
