"Your mother is difficult to birth and die yes, but not because of me, but you, you are congenital deficiency, premature birth, Hu in order to birth you to beat the bleeding, critically ill, the doctor had to ask your uncle to keep big and small, your uncle signed to write to keep small."

"If you don't believe me, the hospital signature book is there."

"As for the corpse, that's even more of a question for your uncle, he signed the death confirmation back then as well, and you've been six years old since you got here, I've never even seen you before, where did you get the chance to throw your mother's corpse, not to mention the back of the mountain, is it for anyone who wants to get in?"

"Isn't the back mountain a mass grave?" Murong Zhe recalled his uncle's words, saying that the Murong family's back mountain was not let in for years, and that the fog was so heavy because of the countless dead people buried there.

"A mass grave?" The old lady was exasperated and laughed, "The back mountain is the Murong family's burial ground! The ancestral grave! No one is allowed to enter because they are afraid of being ruined by the feng shui!"

"What!"

"I don't believe it!"

"How is it possible! It's impossible!"

Murong Zhe growled and roared, how could he not expect his so-called revenge to turn into a joke.

The old lady watched him spin around on the floor like a madman, squinting and twirling her Buddha beads, "How is that impossible?"

"And I always do not understand, you hate me just, why would you hate the old man, obviously his love for you is not less than your brother, you just came back to the moment he also personally went to find a teacher, please those teachers to teach you, even if you are not enough to go abroad, but also he sacrificed his old face to give people tutors write a letter to send a gift, in order to give you a chance. "

"You always say he treated you badly, but you know what? He didn't even blame you when he died, he only felt it was his fault back then for not picking you up sooner, or he wouldn't have let you become what you are now."

When the old lady thought of her husband who passed away with regrets and guilt, infinite feelings and sorrows rose in her heart.

It's sad that her man, who was a top-notch man all his life, ended up dying at the hands of his own son because of a night of gluttony.

"I don't bother to talk to you much, the old man is dead now, the past is dust, you believe it or not, this is the reality."

"But I think it's long overdue."

"Someone come, bring out the things the old master left for Murong Zhe."

The granny who had brought the booklet left again, and in no time at all brought a small bundle.

Removing the satin wrapped on top, an all-too-familiar box was exposed to Murong Zhe's sight.

His pupils narrowed slightly.

Eyes full of explanations of incredulity.

This box ...

"You set the code for the lock yourself, and the old master said it was your and his little secret." Old Lady Murong rubbed her rosary and said.

Murong Zhe glanced at her and then at the box in front of him, a hint of fear mixed in his evasive gaze, as if what was in front of him was a bomb that could explode at any time.

"What? Don't you want the truth?"

"The truth is given to you and you're afraid to look at it?"

Tang Xiao Xiao sneered, since she was small she hated this second uncle, no matter if he was good or bad to her, before she wondered if it was because she was not generous enough and always held prejudice against people, now it seems that this person, was born to be hateful.

"I... Why wouldn't I dare!"

Murong Zhe's words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

He grumpily picked up the box and slammed it down hard on the floor a few more times without breaking it before he turned it over again and entered a set of numbers that only he and he knew into the hidden button at the bottom of the box.

Ka-chow--

The lock turns, the box opens--

The darkness that has been dusty for years will finally return to the light.

The first thing to fall out of the box was a letter from home.

Murong Zhe opened it with a shaking hand, and the familiar handwriting fell before his eyes [My son, see the words ...]

The letter is not long.

But the information is extremely informative.

Every word destroyed all the images he had built up in his mind over the years, how could he not have imagined that his so-called revenge was a joke, and that everything was designed by someone else.

The Murong family has never owed him anything.

Could it be his mother's uncle, using Old Lady Murong and his father's trust for personal gain one at a time.

The abuse he suffered as a child was even more deliberate on the part of his uncle, in order to make him hold a grudge against the Murong family, and all that money from my uncle's family, the so-called gentry, was also wealth sought from the Murong family!

He snapped back to the last time he had seen his father.

The disbelief and regret of the man lying in his hospital bed watching him poke the dagger into his heart.

At that time, he only felt a sense of euphoria, having finally finished off this awful old man, but now he felt like he had thorns all over his body, and even his blood had begun to solidify, unable to circulate.

"No. ... Nope!

"How!"

"You're all liars! Liars!"

He madly tore the letter and the evidence to pieces, not a moment later and lying on the ground will start to put together, crying and laughing, crazy as if already crazy.

Seeing the situation.

The old lady didn't bother to say much.

Beckoning the side to call for someone to pull him down.

"I won't kill you again."

"Because killing you soiled my hands."

"I will keep you alive, because only by being alive will you realize that there are some things that are lost that you can never get back."

Xu family's secret guards swarmed, will get down, I do not know whether it is too much stimulation, Murong Zhe also did not resist, casually how they tortured themselves, hand holding the shredded confetti and cried and laughed.

The Xu family's secret guards were extremely efficient.

Soon the banquet hall was cleaned up, sprinkled with some special perfume, and all that thick, pungent blood was covered up as if nothing had happened.

***

At this time, Murong Fu finally woke up.

According to Tang Xiao Xiao's instructions, he didn't prepare Murong Fu when he got the antidote for everyone in advance.

So even here just now fighting gunfire repeatedly, Mr. Murong Fu also pleased to sleep peacefully, this will be stabbed a few needles before waking up.

He opened his eyes in a daze and cruised around.

Just as he tried to speak, the soreness in his face hit his soul.

"Ah ..."

He couldn't help but grunt.

On the ground, Tang Zhaodi, as if she heard heavenly music, Baba crawled to him.

"Dad, please help me! Grandma's gonna kill me,"

"What m?" Murong Fu's face was swollen and his speech was affected, but he was shocked to see his well-behaved daughter covered in blood.

"Mom, this is ..."

"The child made a mistake you teach her more, what murder is not murder ..."

"Your grandmother was joking with you."

Murong Fu said, he is going to pull up his daughter who is kneeling on the ground, this bending down and leaning close, he also saw Tang Zhaodi's tattered face, and was immediately frightened and shivered.

Mom, yeah!

What happened to his daughter's face!

How can I marry Qian Lingyue?

No, not to mention Qian Lingyue, or the average family no one would dare to take it.

"I'm not kidding ... She must die!"

Murong Zhe's actions made Murong old lady finally came down hard, some people, really can't stay, this woman dares to poke at her heart with a knife today, and tomorrow she dares to do even more outrageous things, she is the parent of the Murong family, and she can't raise an enemy for the Murong family.

"Gently, tell him what exactly just happened." Old Mrs. Murong glanced at her own daughter-in-law, suddenly incomparably glad that she insisted back then and chose a formidable wife for Murong Shi.

Otherwise, if the eldest son is too kind-hearted like the old man, sooner or later the Murong family is going to have a big problem.

Murong Fu's wife summarized what had just happened in a few simple sentences, and then when she heard that her daughter had actually stabbed her own mother with a knife, Murong Fu's ever-tightened face finally appeared to crack and looked at her own daughter incredulously.

That second brother of his had a heart higher than the sky, always wanting to take his place against himself, killing his father and punishing his brother he could still understand.

But his own daughter why?

Obviously the best thing that has ever happened to this family, besides the wife, is the grandmother.

"Dawn you ..."

Tang Zhaodi was stupid in the head, but extremely good at reading people's faces.

She knew that her only hope for survival now was the man in front of her.

At the thought, she plopped down on her knees in front of him.

"Dad, I was forced to do this, Murong Zhe that old pervert tortured me every day, saying that if I didn't listen to him, he was going to kill me, and he also said that he just wanted Murong Tian's rights, did he tell me that I was going to hurt you guys."

"And the medicine I came down with was only for unconsciousness, aren't you not damaged at all now? Besides, Grandma is fine, so please give me a way out."

After she finished speaking, she directly prostrated herself on the ground and refused to get up, which was a gesture of vainly recognizing her mistake.

"This ..."

Murong Fu was a bit frazzled.

How could he not expect his daughter, who was so understanding and lovely in his memories, to do something so deviant and methodless and unreasonable?

But this was her daughter after all, or her only child, and she was about to be betrothed to the Chien family.

It's a mistake, but it's not a mortal sin.

"You ..."

"I wonder how Ms. Murong can prove that she was forced?"

"If you say you didn't volunteer, you didn't volunteer?"

"Then I'd say you're having an affair with Murong Zhe itself!"

Tony's lazy words gave Muyongfu a hint, making him instantly enlightened, yes, if it can be proved that Xiaoxiao was forced, then he he is also better to plead with the old lady ah.

"I ..."

Tang Zhaodi's eyes rolled.

Murong Zhe had been pulled down, and she was afraid that it would be impossible for her to touch him again.

Solely, with a clench of her teeth, she directly tore her long skirt and wore only her shorts, revealing the gnawing marks on the inner measurements of her thighs.

"This is what he did, you guys ..."

When Murong Zhe saw those teeth marks, his blood pressure spiked and he almost didn't pass out directly.

Tang Zhaodi cried and looked at him with teary eyes.

"Dad, I don't want to, but I'm scared."

"Hurry up and put your clothes on!"

Murong Fu busy to take off his suit to cover the Tang Zhaodi body, their own daughter other people do not heartache themselves but the pain of death.

That's what I grew up holding in my hands for fear of melting.

"Mom, you can't blame Xiao Xiao for all of this, no matter what, she's also a victimized party."

"Then what do you want?" The old lady's voice was calm, she couldn't hear whether she was angry or not, causing Murong Fu to tremble with fear.