The atmosphere at the scene became tense for a moment, and the air seemed to freeze.
If this military boss gets angry, the consequences will be disastrous.
At this moment, Murong Jing stepped forward and looked at Murong Fu and said, "Murong Fu, do you remember Zhou Xiaoyu?" Murong Jing changed her name to Murong Xiaoxiao because her mother's name contained the word "Xiao".
Murong Fu's body trembled, his eyes stared at Murong Jing and said: "Zhou Xiaoyu? Do you know where she is? Who are you to her?"
He Fangfang's expression changed and she hurriedly came forward, "Husband, it's getting late. You should go to work. Leave the rest of the matter to me. I promise to do it beautifully."
Murong Jing gritted her teeth and stared at He Fangfang, "Humph, He Fangfang, are you afraid? You killed my mother, and now you want to harm me. Your heart is too vicious!"
He Fangfang's face was as cold as frost, "Shut up!"
"Why should I shut up!" After Murong Jing finished speaking, she looked at Murong Fu and said, "My name is Murong Jing, and I am Zhou Xiaoyu's biological daughter. Murong Fu, you have been indifferent to our mother and daughter all these years. If you don’t support me, won’t your conscience hurt? Your wife and daughter were bullied outside, causing my mother to die miserably. How could there be such a heartless and unjust man like you in the world! As heartless and unjust as you are, there is no such thing as What qualifications does a heartless man have to take charge of the Murong family?"
Murong Jing's whole body was like a flash flood, venting all her anger at once.
Murong Fu's expression completely changed, "What! Are you Jing'er? Are you saying that Xiao Yu...is dead?"
Murong Fu seemed to want to step forward and touch Murong Jing's face, but when he saw her cold and angry eyes, he immediately put his hand down.
"Stop pretending. I don't believe that if you, the head of the Murong family, want to investigate one or two people, it's easy for you. It shows that you don't take our mother and daughter seriously at all."
Murong Jing wiped her tears, "I'm not here today to ask for the identity of the eldest daughter of the Murong family. I don't care about it at all. I'm not here to pretend to be pitiful. I just want to tell you that the woman next to you is a snake-hearted person." This woman, if you keep her by your side, she will kill you sooner or later. I hope you can find out what kind of evil things she has done over the years!"
Murong Jing also had her own thoughts. The main purpose of coming to Murong's house today was to drive a wedge between Murong Fu and He Fangfang. Even if they couldn't separate, at least it would create a crack in their relationship. This was her first step in taking revenge on He Fangfang.
A flash of panic flashed in He Fangfang's eyes, "Shut up! Husband, don't listen to this woman's nonsense. She is not Murong Jing at all, nor is she Zhou Xiaoyu's daughter. This woman is trying to steal our Murong family's property."
Murong Fu nodded, "Well, I have my own opinion." After saying that, he looked at Murong Jing, "You can finish talking. If you finish talking, you can leave. I will not pursue it this time. If there is another time, Don’t blame me for being rude!”
Murong Jing clenched and loosened her fists, then loosened and clenched her teeth again, and finally gritted her teeth, "Okay! Murong Fu, you are indeed an ungrateful person. When you were in danger, my mother risked her life to save you. I didn't expect you to behave like this. It really makes me sick!”
After saying that, she turned and left.
He Fangfang gritted her teeth and said, "Husband, we can't let these people go. Otherwise, where is the majesty of our Murong family?"
Murong Fu took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "Let them go."
"We can't let them go, she..."
"I told them to leave! As the head of the family, my words are useless?" Murong Fu opened his eyes suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
The expression on He Fangfang's face froze, and then she waved her hand to her opponent, "Let them go!"
Wang Dachun sighed, he had worked hard and now he no longer had any hope for Murong Fu. But this time I still gained something. At least I met Murong Fu and let him know that Murong Jing's daughter is still there. I guess He Fangfang will not do whatever he wants like before!
Murong Jing walked out of Murong's house feeling a little lost. She originally had a glimmer of hope for her father, but now it seems that her father is indeed a heartless and hard-hearted man. She is really worthless for her mother. Before she died, , luckily his mother still misses him.
"This Murong Fu is really nothing. Seeing that my lost daughter is so indifferent, just like a passerby, I am so angry! Sister Murong, we don't want this heartless and unjust father, so don't be sad." Yun Zhu clenched her little pink fist to defend Murong Jing.
Wang Dachun glanced at Yun Zhu in surprise. This girl actually learned to comfort people. She has really grown up!
"Yes, junior sister, senior brother will protect you from now on, and no one will dare to bully you. It doesn't matter whether you want this father or not." Wang Dachun also patted Murong Jing's shoulder and consoled her.
"Do you think I am sad because that ungrateful man Murong Fu disowns me? I have expected this result. I am just unworthy of my mother. It is pitiful that the person my mother has always been thinking about is such a despicable person. I feel My mother is so pitiful!"
After speaking, Murong Jing threw herself into Yun Zhu's arms and cried bitterly.
Wang Dachun: "..."
Her warm harbor was already open, so why did she throw herself into Yun Zhu's arms?
Isn't my embrace warm enough?
"Junior sister, come and cry in senior brother's arms. Senior brother's arms are warmer and more generous. They can soothe your wounded heart."
Murong Jing gave Wang Dachun a stern look, then suddenly smiled, "Senior brother, you are so annoying!"
The beauty smiled like a flower, and Wang Dachun instantly felt that the sky around him became brighter.
"That's right, let all the unpleasantness go with the wind!"
On the other side, Murong Fu took a deep look at He Fangfang and said calmly: "I will not pursue the past matters, but Murong Jing is my daughter after all. I don't want anything to happen to her. You understand what I mean!"
He Fangfang stepped forward to arrange Murong Fu's clothes, "I understand, husband, she is my niece, I will treat her well."
"I'm serious!" Murong Fu said and immediately turned and left.
He Fangfang's hand paused in the air, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes. Murong Jing's appearance finally caused a crack between the couple. Sometimes once a crack occurs, it cannot be repaired no matter what method is used.
Murong Fu returned to his room and closed the door. He sat in front of his desk and tapped the table with his fingers, muttering to himself: "It's so similar!" Murong Jing was exactly the same as her mother when she was young, which made him feel calm. There were waves in my heart, and scenes from the past came to mind.
