Murong Qingcang's face twitched and he looked at his granddaughter, hoping that she would stop, otherwise she would have to pay compensation soon.
Murong Yin blinked to reassure the old man.
"Senior Zhu, the Murong family has a strict family tradition and will never do anything to harm others secretly. The old family master should not change the subject and resolve the matter at hand first."
Zhu Yuanzhen: "."
"Second aunt has never done anything good since she married into my family. A few days ago, she suddenly gave me a book and told me to practice it. She also said that she got it from the Zhu family.
If you think I'm suitable, give it to me."
Murong Qingcang was confused: "When did your second aunt give you something? Why didn't grandpa know?"
Zhu Yuanzhen's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Murong Yin with a confused look in his eyes.
"Everyone in Nanyou Country knows that I am a waste. How can I practice? Besides, our Murong family is not short of martial arts. What do you want from your family, so I refused."
"But the second aunt insisted that I take it, so I had no choice but to keep it first, but my grandfather told me since I was a child that people who hold it have short hands, so I quietly sent it back."
"Old Master, do you know that Second Aunt gave me Zhu's things?"
Zhu Yuanzhen's face darkened: "Of course I know what Rong'er took. It is for you to strengthen your body. Although you have no spiritual power, you must have some skills."
Murong Yin clapped her hands and said, "I see, why did my second aunt suddenly give me a book?"
"Qinghe, quickly go to Second Aunt's courtyard to find the book. I have to keep it safely."
"yes."
The aunt who was still outside the door pretended to be Qinghe's voice and left quickly.
For a while, no one knew what kind of medicine Murong Yin sold in the gourd.
When Qinghe finally arrived, he saw her hugging a bunch of people over in a panic.
"Miss, my master, my slave has brought the book."
Murong Yin shouted: "Qinghe, there is only one book in total, why did you take so many."
Qinghe looked ashamed: "Miss, there are too many books. Qinghe didn't know which one it was, so he brought some of it."
Murong Yin slapped her forehead: "Hey, I blame me for not making it clear. Look for it. The one with the word "enchantment" written on it is the one."
Qinghe: "Okay, miss."
The master and the servant sang in harmony and cooperated in a tacit understanding. In fact, Qinghe was very nervous.
But the people in the hall are different.
The word "charm" immediately made Murong Qingcang's face darken. He clenched his fists with iron palms, suppressed his anger, and waited for his little granddaughter to finish her performance.
Zhu Yuanzhen's face didn't look good either. Charm skills were indeed a martial art of the Zhu family. Now that they were in the hands of the Zhu family, his thoughts were further strengthened.
He looked at the sluggish man on the ground with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Miss, I found it!" Qinghe's joyful voice sounded, and he handed the book in his hand to Murong Yin.
Murong Yin took it and "showed off" to the old man excitedly.
"Grandpa, look, my second aunt gave this to me! After I practice this, no one can beat me anymore!"
Murong Qingcang had a stern look on his face and threw it directly at Zhu Yuanzhen's feet without even looking at it.
"Zhu Yuanzhen, this is your good daughter!"
Zhu Yuanzhen's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
Looking at the book at my feet, I felt as if my old face had been stepped on over and over again.
"grandfather."
"Don't be afraid of Yin'er, Grandpa is responsible for everything!" Murong Qingcang immediately sat down in his seat, furious.
Murong Yin's eyes flashed with fierceness and he lowered his eyes.
"This is."
Zhu, who seemed to have suddenly woken up, looked at the pile of books on the ground with confusion. Why did the martial arts engraved with the Zhu family's seal end up here?
As soon as he raised his head, he met Murong Qingcang's murderous eyes.
My heart trembled, and I subconsciously looked to the side. After I saw who it was, my eyes lit up, as if I had grasped a life-saving straw.
"Father, save Rong'er, father! Uh-"
Zhu looked at her father in disbelief. The suffocating feeling on her neck made her panic.
No, no, she can't die?
Why did her father treat her like this?
"Click——"
"boom--"
Until her death, Zhu did not understand why her father killed her.
The crisp sound of bone cracks was heard, and Murong Yin was filled with sneer in her heart.
He actually killed his own daughter without even asking. What a profit-oriented Zhu Yuanzhen!
Zhu Yuanzhen threw Zhu away like rubbish and said with a stern face: "Brother Murong, my daughter has done such a bad thing. Zhu has already taught her a lesson. I hope Brother Murong will calm down."
"What Zhu Yurong gave me that day was indeed a book on martial arts for strengthening the body. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be this kind of book. As for what he did to Yin Yatou, the Zhu family is willing to compensate her."
Murong Qingcang was secretly surprised that Zhu Yuanzhen could be so ruthless. He glanced at his granddaughter secretly and said with a face that said, "In that case, let's drop this matter. As for the compensation, we have already thought about it. Madam Zhu, just take her back for burial."
"
Zhu Yuanzhen no longer knew how to describe his mood at this time. He felt like a mute eating Coptis chinensis and suffering indescribable pain.
"Then please write out the compensation and I will send someone back to prepare it."
Seeing Zhu Yuanzhen's calm expression, Murong Yin had to wonder if the Zhu family still had a small treasury.
At that moment, he wrote a long list of compensations. After Zhu Yuanzhen took it, he fainted with anger.
"Old Patriarch! Old Patriarch!" The two elders of the Zhu family panicked, stepped forward to support Zhu Yuanzhen, and were about to leave.
"Hey, hey, wait a minute. I'll make a note so that you don't have to regret it later. I can bring the bodyguard that my master left for me to come to collect compensation!" Murong Yin quickly stopped him.
The Zhu family was helpless and anxious to leave. They hurriedly signed the documents, not forgetting to collect the books on the ground, and left in dejection with Zhu Yuanzhen.
He didn't notice Murong Yin's words "come to get compensation", nor did he notice that she had a master.
No one cares about the Zhu family on the ground at all.
Murong Fei came back from outside and heard the news. When she rushed to the front hall, she only saw Mrs. Zhu lying alone on the ground.
Murong Fei was shocked: "Mother!"
He stumbled towards Zhu, picked him up from the ground, and touched his nose with trembling fingers.
I couldn't help crying anymore: "Mom! Don't scare Feier. Mom, wake up!"
No matter how she called, there was no response from Mrs. Zhu. Murong Fei regretted it very much. If she had not gone out today, her mother would not have died!
"Murong Yin, you! Why do you want to kill my mother!"
"We didn't kill your mother, your grandpa did it with his own hands. If you want to blame, go find your grandpa and don't act like a fool here!"
All the outsiders had left, and Murong Yin stopped pretending.
"I don't believe it! It must be you! It was you who killed my mother!"
Murong Fei roared with hatred on his face.
"Murong Yin! In the Nanyou Country Competition, I want you to look good!"
After leaving these words fiercely, Murong Fei hugged Zhu and left the front hall.
She wants to kill Murong Yin! She wants to avenge her mother and father!
She wants to destroy the Murong family!
From this moment on, Murong Fei has been nestling in her Fang Fei Garden and has never left the gate of Murong Mansion!
Murong Yin, who was threatened, curled her lips, walked to the chair aside without any image, and sat down, slumped and without any image at all.
Murong Qingcang didn't look at it: "Can you sit still! What's going on between you and Murong Fei?"
