"Isn't there any other way?" Lu Qingqing bit her lip and asked, with a hint of confusion between her brows.
Murong Fei shook his head, feeling helpless: "I should also blame myself. These years have been completely ruined. The people and business of the clan are all in Murong Xiao's hands. At this time, I have no intention but can do nothing. Unless dad does this
You can wake up soon, otherwise everything will be nonsense!"
"If, if Murong Xiao becomes the clan leader, what will happen to the eldest young master? The eldest young master shouldn't be desperate, right?" Lu Qingqing asked slowly.
Murong Fei smiled: "You and I both know very well who Murong Xiao is. If he becomes the clan leader, I'm afraid there won't be a place for me in Murong Mansion. Even in Fengcheng, I'm afraid he won't dare to
Let me stay!"
He could predict how poor and miserable his life would be in the future. But he also felt that he had brought it upon himself. The greatest sadness was that he only hated himself for not fulfilling his filial piety.
"It shouldn't... hurt the young master's life, right?" Lu Qingqing asked deliberately.
She did it on purpose. She wanted to make Murong Fei deeply aware of how miserable his life would be if he failed to become the patriarch this time. Only then would he be able to take out the Soul Locker.
Easier.
"Haha... Qingqing, I really can't guarantee anything on this!" Murong Fei seemed to have thought of something and smiled bitterly. Then he thought about it and looked at her again: "Qingqing, Murong Xiao actually admires you. If you
Go and surrender, I think he won't make things too difficult for you... If that doesn't work, just leave Murong Mansion..."
"Master, why are you still saying these things at this time? We shouldn't give up easily until the last moment. Maybe things are not really so bad that we can't do anything..."
The look on her hesitant expression made Murong Fei seem to see some hope, so he pulled her back: "Qingqing, do you have any good ideas?"
Lu Qingqing bit her lip and blinked: "Young Master, there is nothing I can do, but... someone came to me yesterday and said something. I thought it might be of some help to the Young Master, but..."
"It's just something, please tell me." Murong Fei's eyes lit up, as if he was grasping at straws for a drowning person, regardless of whether there was help or not, but he still had a look of hope.
"That man is a powerful person. He said he could help the eldest young master obtain the position of clan leader, but he wanted the eldest young master to ask for something in exchange."
"What does he want, tell me? Not to mention exchanging one thing? Even if it's ten things, hundreds of treasures, I will agree to them all!" Murong Fei was excited.
"Young Master, please don't rejoice too early. If you knew what it was, you wouldn't be so excited. What he wants is the family's treasure in the back mountain!" Lu Qingqing bit her lip and said, with a look in her eyes.
Staring at Murong Fei.
Sure enough, when Murong Fei heard about the clan's treasure in the back mountain, his expression changed again and again, and he looked at Lu Qingqing deeply: "How could he know about this clan's treasure? And, he
Why did I find you instead of me?"
Murong Fei, after all, was not a hopelessly confused person. In an instant, he still grasped the key point of this conversation.
The treasure of the clan has been passed down from generation to generation, how could the other party know about it?
