When Hong Jianming heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment on the other end of the phone.
He naturally knows the financial resources of the Murong family. If Murong Kun is really willing to donate half of his family property to the Eastern War Zone, it will definitely be a great good thing for the Eastern War Zone!
After pondering for a moment, Hong Jianming asked: "Then tell me an accurate figure. How much is half of your family property? I will try to ask your Majesty for your help."
"Ten billion!" Murong Kun said in a deep voice.
"Hiss!" Hong Jianming took a breath and said, "Okay, wait for my news."
The call was interrupted.
Murong Kun and Murong Qiuyu looked at each other and waited anxiously.
About five minutes later, Hong Jianming's phone number came through.
Murong Kun and Murong Qiuyu both looked solemn.
Murong Kun answered the phone and asked anxiously: "Lao Hong, how are you?"
Hong Jianming hesitated and said: "I contacted your superior, and my superior said..."
Murong Kun said impatiently: "You should say what he said!"
Hong Jianming exhaled a breath of turbid air, smiled bitterly and said in a deep voice: "My lord said, let alone 10 billion, even 100 billion, he would not touch this thunder.
No one dares to stop the Northern King of Heaven from taking revenge.
His face is not worth that much money..."
After Hong Jianming finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, said take care, and hung up the phone.
Murong and his daughter looked at each other, their hearts seeming to sink.
"Your mother and your brother were not involved in the He family's affairs, so Han Jiulin should not embarrass them.
But we, father and daughter..."
Murong Kun's face was gloomy, and he couldn't say anything else.
Murong Qiuyu raised her hand and kneaded her temples vigorously, and said in a deep voice: "There is no end to the road, and we must still have a way. Our Murong family will not give in so easily. I, Murong Qiuyu, will never lose either."
Give him Han Jiulin!"
"There is nothing you can do, you have tried your best!"
Murong Kun sighed and said quietly: "It's not that we are too weak, but that Han Jiulin is too strong. He is simply not something we can compete with.
Looking back on all the things that have happened in the past few days, my father now understands that Han Jiulin actually had the ability to wipe out all four of our families from the day he came back.
But he didn't do that. He was playing a cat-and-mouse game with us. Now that the game is at its end, all we can do is face his revenge."
Murong Qiuyu snorted unwillingly, but she had no way to argue.
In fact, how could she not know what Murong Kun said? However, she has always been a strong person since she was a child. Even if Han Jiulin is now in a high and powerful position, she will never be willing to lose to Han Jiulin!
Murong Kun glanced at Murong Qiuyu's slightly haggard pretty face, sighed heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, my father knows that you have always liked Han Jiulin in your heart.
At your birthday dinner, you proposed to Han Jiulin that we should get together and settle all the previous grudges.
Others more or less think that you are trading yourself for peace.
But I know that you are giving yourself another chance, and you are also giving Han Jiulin a chance."
Murong Qiuyu's eyes flickered, she glanced at Murong Kun, she shook her head stubbornly and said: "I didn't mean that, you misunderstood."
"There is no love without reason in this world, and there is no hatred without reason. As a father, I have been through it all."
Murong Kun didn't say anything clearly. He sighed and said with a wry smile: "Although the series of actions against the He family last year are inevitable, in the final analysis, they were all initiated by you. Others don't know this, but my father is like Ming Jing in his heart.
Same."
Murong Qiuyu glanced at Murong Kun and responded silently.
Murong Kun raised his hand, took Murong Qiuyu's hand, patted it gently, and said: "You are my daughter, and you are also my pride. You will die for your father, but I will never let you die like this.
of."
Murong Qiuyu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Our life and death are no longer decided by us."
"No, I can decide." Murong Kun said solemnly: "I will take all the responsibilities on myself.
The series of things done to the He family were all planned by me, and all the orders were issued by me.
And the reason why others think that you are the leader behind the scenes is because your father lied to everyone and said it was your idea in order to flatter you and push you in front of others.
Let the father alone bear all the faults, and you, your mother, and your brother will all live well."
Murong Qiuyu's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She was deeply moved by her father's true feelings and responsibility at this moment.
However, Murong Qiuyu knew that Murong Kun's idea was somewhat fanciful.
Han Jiulin is not a three-year-old child, how can he be fooled so easily?
Suddenly, there was a burst of shouting and fighting outside the door.
In the blink of an eye, the loyal Afeng pushed in the door with wounds all over his body, and reported to Murong Qiuyu and Murong Kunhui with difficulty: "Master, Miss, Han Jiulin's people are here, run, run, run."
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Bang!
A slender beautiful leg suddenly appeared from behind the door, and kicked A Feng against the wall. With a bang, a gap was directly knocked out of the wall!
The next moment, the owner of the slender legs appeared at the door and walked in step by step with small but steady steps.
She reached out and pushed her dark green silky hair slowly behind her ears. She looked at Murong Qiuyu with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "Murong Qiuyu, on the order of my husband, I will take you to Yanshan Cemetery."
After saying that, he tilted his head and glanced at Murong Kun, nodded lightly and said, "And you."
It is one of the top ten guardians of the North, Ye Zhaoling!
Immediately afterwards, the fighting outside the door stopped completely.
A group of respected guards filed in and stood uniformly behind Ye Zhaoling. They looked at Murong Qiuyu and his daughter with cold eyes, eyeing them with eagerness!
Murong Qiuyu narrowed her eyes deeply and said coldly: "Okay, we will follow you, but I have to trouble you to help me lift my father to the wheelchair first."
"No need!" Ye Zhaoling shook his head and sneered: "For people who are going to die soon, it's a waste to use a wheelchair. It's better to leave the wheelchair to the hospital."
After saying that, she waved her hand heavily and ordered: "Take the person away!"
Murong Qiuyu shouted sternly: "My father is the head of the Murong family. Even if he dies, you have to give him the dignity he deserves, right?"
Ye Zhaoling blinked his eyes and sneered: "Sorry, what I just said may not be accurate enough. I am here this time on the order of my husband to arrest you and take you to Yanshan Cemetery for trial!
Please listen clearly, I am here to catch you, not to invite you.
How can a sinner have dignity?"
Murong Qiuyu's expression suddenly changed and she looked at Ye Zhaoling fiercely!
Ye Zhaoling narrowed her eyes, strode up to Murong Qiuyu, and slapped Murong Qiuyu's pretty face!
Murong Qiuyu couldn't even react, and was slapped by Ye Zhaoling, causing half of her face to turn red!
Murong Qiuyu gritted her teeth and stared at Ye Zhaoling coldly!
She, Murong Qiuyu, has been beaten for the first time in her life!
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