Few people in the Murong family knew that Murong Zhe's birth mother was actually not Old Madam Murong, but rather the old madam's accompanying housekeeper, Hu, who brought her from another family.

People look beautiful, but also quite a wrist, had won the trust of the old lady, especially during the period of pregnant Murong Fu, but also the back of the house of all the common affairs asked to her.

This was originally out of trust, but I do not want some people with a heart higher than the sky, net while she was pregnant, in in a drunken climbed into the bed of the old man Murong, but also pregnant.

Murong family is the old traditional family, up generations are also clear stream, few concubines and divorced again to find a say, although drunken relationship, that is also mostly because Hu deliberately imitated the dress of Murong old lady, so that he mistook that is his own wife.

After learning that Hu was pregnant, the old master had planned to just abort the child and drive Hu away.

It wasn't like he didn't have children, much less needed to rely on someone else to continue the Murong family line.

Murong family family style is positive, brother and friend these years rely on the heir is not much, no one mess.

As the head of the Murong family, he was even more important to set an example.

But did not want to, he just sent out people to go to the doctor, Hu even left a letter and disappeared.

After a few more years, Hu's own brother came to the door with a skinny boy, and after a careful examination, he learned that Hu had been sick for many years, and that he had died early in the difficult labor of giving birth to a child.

People are dead, who can be bothered with a dead man.

After a DNA test to confirm the kinship, in the end it is his own bloodline, Murong Zhe was left.

Murong old man thought well, this is in the end the youngest son, and not his own wife born, to be raised to adulthood and then sent out of the country, at best, when you get married and then share some assets, will not affect Murong Fu.

And yet, I don't want to.

Little teenage hearts are so vicious.

Under the banner of vengeance, he not only killed Elder Murong, who had cared for him so much, but also made the Murong family's assets shrink by one-third overnight by stealing and selling important family information.

Later when he was revealed he was still unrepentant and almost killed the only heir of the Murong family, his own brother as well.

Memories flipped, the old lady only hated herself for being merciful back then, she should have scrapped him back when he entered the house.

But ...

Evil does not triumph over good. Sooner or later, the bad guys are going to get what's coming to them.

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Six words of truth listening to Murong Zhe's head buzzing, he grumpily kicked the table in front of the old lady and smashed a bunch of things in a fit of rage, before he felt a little less pain.

His sinister eyes flashed with a treacherous light as he glanced at Old Lady Murong, who was still chanting, and fished out a sharp dagger from his pocket and flung it in front of Tang Zhaodi.

"You, go kill her!"

"And then take her hand and sign them all!"

"Why me?"

Tang Zhaodi looked at him dumbfounded.

Murong Zhe's hatred of Murong Fu, she is really clear but, that is almost every night sleep will read the existence of dreaming Murong Zhe will be in shouting to kill that old pious woman.

How is it that when this opportunity is at hand, he is making himself do it.

Looking at the sharp dagger in front of her, she shivered and moved her feet, although she was ruthless and killed both of her parents, but this commanding others to do it and doing it herself, that was still a lot worse.

"If not you who?"

"Don't give a shit, do what you have to do!"

"I ... I wouldn't dare."

"I ... I haven't killed anyone ah ..." Tang Zhaodi picked up the dagger and shivered as she walked towards the old lady, and when she saw that there was still a meter to go, Old Lady Murong suddenly opened her eyes and stared straight at her.

Coldness seeped from those clear eyes, and Tang Zhaodi's hand shivered, the dagger falling to the ground.

"Stupid!"

Murong Zhe cursed impatiently.

"I ... I ..." Tang Zhaodi stammered, "Uncle Zhe, it's better if you do it."

The corner of Murong Zhe's mouth grinned, revealing a mouthful of stainless steel teeth, he reached out and fished out a gun from his pocket, directly pressing it against Tang Zhaodi's head, "Either you go and kill him, or I'll kill you, you choose."

Tang Zhaodi froze in a flash.

Bean-sized droplets of sweat ran down her forehead, and her whole body shook like a sieve.

"Three ... Two ..."

"I kill I kill! Don't you kill me!"

Tang Zhaodi picked up the dagger and stood up, her face grimacing as she lunged towards Old Mrs. Murong, chanting under her breath.

"Dead old woman, don't blame me, who wants you to be so ungrateful! You deserve to die!"

Fearing that she would hide, Tang Zhaodi also casually picked up a heavy flowerpot, intending to smash it onto the old lady's head all together, saving herself from not poking the person to death all at once!

"Murong Xiao you're crazy! She is your own grandmother!" Qian Lingyue scolded in a stern voice.

Tang Zhaodi didn't stop moving, muttering darkly.

My own grandmother? My real grandma died a long time ago.

However, just when he thought he was going to get his way, suddenly a bullet with a swirling wind came whirling in and hit her wrist hard.

Ah--

The blade landed with the woman's scream.

Tang Zhaodi's face was pale as she covered her hands and fell to the ground, howling.

"Who! Who is it!"

At the same time--

Bang, bang, bang--

The people Murong Fu brought with him fell like dominoes.

The old lady raised her eyebrows, leisurely lifted her teacup, looked at the panicked Murong Zhe in front of her, curved her lips and said in a faint voice.

"I taught you long ago that everything in this world has a cause and effect, that God blesses the good, and that evil only temporarily obscures the light, but cannot banish it."

Watching those comatose people of the Murong family awaken one by one, what else did Murong Zhe not understand, he was losing again.

He subconsciously wanted to escape and wait for the next opportunity to rise again, but the person who shot him was extremely tricky with his gun, and even destroyed the linking hub of his mechanical joints, and he had only just taken a step when his entire body lost control and collapsed to the ground.

His head hit the ground hard, blood staining his half-destroyed face, and his whole person looked more and more ghastly.

He knew he was at the end of his rope and had failed yet again.

But he didn't understand how those drugs didn't work!

Obviously, he experimented!

That drug can directly charm a cow, not to mention these old and sick people, but look at the two pregnant women's faces, rosy face, where there is a trace of poisoning.

"Bitch it's you isn't it!"

He grabbed Tang Zhaodi's head and knocked it hard on the ground.

The marble is hard, Tang Zhaodi was knocked to the ground, and when she came back to her senses, she repeatedly explained, "No, no, it's not me."

"I really did put that medicine in, and I poured two bottles." To show that she did, Tang Zhaodi fished out two tiny empty bottles from her pocket.

"Yes, she did fall in, I can prove it." Old Mrs. Murong said calmly, raising her hand to straighten her slightly messy hair.

"Then how can you guys be okay!" Mulberry growled.

"This is probably heaven's destiny." Old Mrs. Murong began to coil her Buddha beads again.

"I thought before that it was someone who had such a great ability to be so familiar with our family and my son's temperament, and now that I learned that it was you, then everything makes sense, after all, you are also considered a child of the Murong family."

"I count?"

Murong Zhe laughed, his whole face looking more and more bizarre, "How come I don't know that you guys have treated us as Murong family children over? From the time I came back you disliked me and purposely held me up, Murong Fu studied 12 hours a day while I only went to class for half a day."

"He started studying in the Murong family estate when he was a teenager, while I was to be sent abroad to study, away from the family, and this is what you call treating me like family?"

The old lady's expression didn't change, her tone slightly eased, "You have to know that your birth was originally an accident, back then if your mother hadn't pretended to be me, the old master wouldn't have gotten into her bed, much less given birth to you."

"Yes, I don't like you, but you don't think about it yourself, in your place, would you like the child born from your wife and another man? But I ask myself that I have not treated you poorly, you and Murong Fu itself take different paths, you don't need to inherit the family, not to mention the need to take on such a heavy responsibility, letting you go abroad is also to gild the lily, may I ask, where have I wronged you?"

"As for cupping, a child born of a mistress, I'm not that bored!"

Old Lady Murong's voice grew colder and lonelier.

"You're bullshitting me! My mother is not a mistress!"

"Obviously she was the old master's true love! It's because you seduced my father and were afraid that she would share your favor, yes, yes, yes, it was like that, and purposely didn't let her live, that she died of childbirth and depression!" Murong Zhe roared hysterically!

He didn't believe what old pious Murong said! What his uncle told him wasn't true at all, his mother was clearly a lady of the house! A childhood friend of the old man's!

"True love?"

"It's really ridiculous, between our marriage, the old master has not even seen your mother's face! Hu is just my accompanying housekeeper, if you don't believe me, I can have my dowry list brought out to you right now, so you can take a good look to see if it has your mother's name on it."

Soon, an older mom returned with a thick booklet, one of the pages clearly wrote the dowry and the people brought in when Old Lady Murong got married.

Hu had signed a long term contract with Old Lady Murong's maiden family, the Gu family of Gusu, and then in the past it was a contract of sale for a large family, in today's society, it is a contract similar to a lifelong system.

Black on white, the aged paper is slightly yellowed.

Murong Fu's eyes were scarlet, staring straight at the content on it, how could he not connect this with his memories.

"How can it be! It's fake!"

"How can my mother be just a servant!"

"Even if she was a maid, you forced her to die! It's fine that you forced her to die! You even threw her body into the back of the mountain!"

"I forced her to die?" The smile on Mrs. Murong's face intensified, "If I wanted her to die, I would have killed her long ago when I found out she was pregnant and would still have allowed you to enter the house?"