The boat of friendship can capsize easily, let alone the deep love between father and son?
At the moment of life and death, people are often selfish.
Especially for a despicable villain like Murong Sen, it is even more impossible for him to risk his own life for the sake of his son's life.
"Dad! Are you...are you crazy? I am your son, how can you ignore me?"
Murong Xiuhua suddenly became frightened and shouted loudly.
"Who is Lin Feng? He is your good brother, but what about you? You even kill your brothers!! You are not worthy of being my son."
Murong Sen immediately drew a clear line, fearing that he would be implicated by his son.
Ye Zihao on the side smiled slightly when he saw this.
I have seen cruel people, but I have never seen such cruel people!
It is said that tiger poison cannot be eaten, but Murong Sen did not even care about Murong Xiuhua's life in order to protect himself.
Even Ye Zihao knew why the killer said that the man behind the scenes was Murong Xiuhua.
Maybe this is Murong Sen's last trump card.
Even if the matter is revealed, he is not the one who contacted the killer, which is enough to save his life.
"Murong Sen! You are nothing but a beast! I am your son, and you don't care about my life or death?"
Murong Xiuhua was so angry that she was trembling all over. At this moment, he was deeply aware of Murong Sen's despicableness.
He didn't even care about his son's life. This man was simply too scary.
"Damn it! You did something wrong, how can I help you?" Murong Sen retorted.
"What a fool! It was you who instigated me to kill Lin Feng secretly, and then threw the blame on Ye Zihao. Have you forgotten?"
Murong Xiuhua gritted her teeth and cursed loudly.
"You are talking nonsense! When did I instigate you?"
Murong Sen looked like "I won't admit it even if I beat you to death."
Then he expressed his stance towards Lin Yong and said: "Brother Lin! I, Murong Sen, have always been aboveboard in my work, but to have given birth to such a despicable son is really unfortunate for my family!"
"Then what's your attitude?"
Lin Yong had a dark face. Although the father and son insisted on their own opinions, it was not clear for a while who was the real instigator behind the scenes.
But the person Zhao Erhu was referring to was Murong Xiuhua, so he could only regard Murong Xiuhua as the real murderer of his son.
If Murong Sen insisted on protecting the calf, he wouldn't mind eradicating the Murong family as well.
"Brother Lin! I, Murong Sen, have always made a distinction between public and private affairs. Since Xiuhua killed someone, I have no objection to how you want to deal with him."
Murong Sen said that he was very righteous.
But he knew that if he didn't draw a clear line in time, he might not even be able to escape tonight.
"Oh? Do you have any objection to killing someone to pay for his life?" Lin Yong asked coldly and said.
"I……"
Murong Sen hesitated for a moment, but thinking about his own life, he gritted his teeth and said sternly, "I don't mind!"
"good!"
Lin Yong looked coldly, then took out a pistol from his body and pointed it straight at Murong Xiuhua's forehead.
"Lin...Uncle Lin! You...you must not believe Murong Sen's lies. He is also involved in this...this matter! You can't let him go."
Murong Xiuhua shouted quickly.
However, Lin Yong ignored him and slowly pulled the trigger.
At this time, Murong Xiuhua knew that she would not survive. She glared at Murong Sen hoarsely and cursed angrily: "Murong Sen! I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost..."
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out at the scene, and Murong Xiuhua's body shook suddenly. A bullet hole appeared between his eyebrows. After a moment, blood flowed out of the bullet hole.
At this time, Murong Xiuhua's eyes were wide open, her face full of unwillingness and anger.
He may have thought that he was beaten to death, tricked to death, or poisoned to death, but he never thought that he was actually killed by the person he was closest to.
Die with your eyes open!
This is Murong Xiuhua’s expression before she died!
Seeing his son shot to death by Lin Yong, Murong Sen's heart was bleeding.
despair!
Ashamed!
Guilty!
…
Human beings are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?
Murong Xiuhua is his son no matter what. It would be a lie to say that he doesn't even have any sad feelings.
However, in the choice between life and death, he chose to live by himself and Murong Xiuhua died.
"Murong Sen! Since it was Murong Xiuhua who killed my son first, you can't blame me."
Lin Yong said coldly.
At this time, Murong Sen seemed to still be in grief, and he was completely silent, as if he was stunned.
Seeing that Murong Sen had no reaction, Lin Yong ignored him.
Immediately, he said to Ye Zihao very seriously, "Yi Zihao! I owe you a favor. If you need my help with anything in the future, just ask!! I don't want to owe anyone a favor, especially you."
"Let's talk about it then!"
Ye Zihao shrugged his shoulders. He did not want to help Lin Yong, but just wanted to prove his innocence.
It's that simple!
at last!
Lin Yong also shot Zhao Erhu. After all, it was this man who shot and killed his son.
Murong Xiuhua died!
Zhao Erhu is dead!
Lin Feng's revenge was finally avenged. As for Murong Sen, Lin Yong had no evidence that he was involved, so he could only let him go temporarily.
"Let's go!"
Immediately afterwards, he left with his men.
After Lin Yong left, Wang Tao pointed at Murong Sen, who seemed to have lost his soul, and asked: "Boss! How should we deal with this person?"
"Let him go for now!"
Although Ye Zihao suspected that the matter was related to Murong Sen, everything had to be evidenced. The current evidence was not enough to prove that Murong Sen was related to the matter.
Ye Zihao is not a murderous person. Without conclusive evidence, he will not kill Murong Sen.
"All right!"
Wang Tao was a little surprised, but since the boss said this, he had no objection.
Immediately afterwards, he drove away with Wang Tao and others.
At the scene, only the desperate and sad Murong Sen and the dead Murong Xiuhua were left.
Seeing that Murong Sen was so excited, he hugged his son's body tightly and started wailing.
"Xiuhua!"
"My son!!"
"Dad, I'm sorry for you! My son!"
…
Murong Sen hugged the body and cried in pain.
A few minutes later!
After he vented his inner sadness, he remained silent. In the dark night, his expression looked particularly cold and gloomy.
It could be seen that he was clenching his fists tightly, perhaps using too much force. His fists were trembling slightly, and the veins on his neck were bulging, and he was obviously very angry.
After a while!
He struggled to squeeze out a word from between his teeth!
"Yi Zihao! If I don't kill you, I, Murong Sen, swear not to be a human being!!"
In the dark night!
This cry sounded particularly eerie and terrifying.
What I have to say is that at this moment, Murong Sen fell into an extremely abnormal psychology.
The suppressed perverted emotions in his heart were just short of a fuse. Once ignited, they could explode at any time.