Mu Ziqian shouted loudly, Mu Weiyuan sat back on the sofa angrily, the people on the ground were covered with blood, and they didn't care about the pain, and they knelt tremblingly.

Both of them were clear in their hearts, and they made Mu Ziqian anxious, and they couldn't afford it.

Mu Ziqian glanced at the two of them left and right, his cold eyes converged, the truth of the matter was simple and clear, but Mu Weiyuan was quibbling to death, he thought that he would be able to get away with it in this way?

"Who do you say was framed?" Mu Ziqian asked Mu Weiyuan, who nodded sincerely.

"Mu Ziqian's narrow eyes narrowed fiercely, he really didn't shed tears when he saw the coffin," Lu mì shū. ”

"Yes. Lu Zeyuan took out a few pieces of paper from his briefcase and handed them to Mu Ziqian, who took them and handed them to Mu Jingshan.

"Grandpa. ”

Mu Jingshan took it and opened it to see.

Mu Weiyuan locked those pieces of paper, he wanted to know what was written on them, Mu Ziqian was cautious and cunning, it seemed that he was determined to bring him down today.

Mu Weiyuan noticed that Mu Jingshan's face was getting more and more ugly, and he panicked.

"Grandpa, although my second brother and I are usually a little awkward, in my heart, I still have this younger brother, and I won't do anything to hurt him. You have to trust me, grandpa!"

Mu Weiyuan's explanation, compared with the evidence in his hand, was too pale and weak.

With a bang, Mu Jingshan threw a stack of papers on Mu Weiyuan's face and scolded: "Beast, you beast"

The paper was scattered, flying all over the sky, Mu Weiyuan raised his head, looked at the papers falling at his feet one by one, and looked at it, it was the flow account of the transferred funds, from a headhunting company, the company registered legal person was Mu Weiyuan, and the receiver was the man on the ground called Fang Zhan, and there were a few pieces of paper pasted with scotch tape, which seemed to have been cut by a shredder, and it was clearly marked on it, the agreement on the inheritance of Mu Shi and Longhutang, some positions were marked and modified with a pen, and the handwriting was clear at a glance, it was Mu Weiyuan's pen body, and this inheritance letter was roughly the same as the one I saw before, these evidences fully proved that Mu Weiyuan planned the whole thing in the distance, killing brothers to seize power and profit.

Mu Jingshan was so angry that his chest rose and fell, Mu Ziqian raised his hand, motioned to the madman to get the medicine, took the medicine, and Mu Ziqian fed the old man to take it.

While following Mu Jingshan's back, he said:

"Grandpa, don't blame me. ”

Mu Jingshan half-closed his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and nodded, "Take people away, you can dispose of them." ”

Mu Weiyuan sat on the ground, stunned.

What Mu Ziqian wanted was Mu Jingshan's words, and he looked back at the madman, "Take it away." ”

The madman walked over, "Young Master, please." ”

Mu Weiyuan came back to his senses, and rushed to the foot of Mu Jing Mountain, "Grandpa, grandpa, you can't ignore me, I'm the eldest grandson of the Mu family, you can't ignore it!"

Mu Jingshan's heart was uncomfortable, he covered his heart and frowned, he didn't say a word, just waved his hand and let him go.

Mu Ziqian: "Crazy!"

"Yes. ”

The madman pulled Mu Weiyuan on the ground and dragged him out of the door.

"Grandpa, don't leave me alone, grandpa, grandpa"

Mu Weiyuan struggled, tore, and cried.

In the study, people were clean, and only Mu Ziqian and Mu Jingshan were left.

Mu Ziqian lowered his eyes, there was no superfluous expression on his face, and he was very calm.

"Grandpa,"

Mu Jingshan: "Hmm. ”

"Take care of yourself. ”

Mu Jingshan didn't answer, Mu Ziqian stayed with him for a while and left the Mu family's old house.

Off-road vehicles hit the road, one after the other in the night.

Mu Ziqian's lips were pursed, and he looked out of the car window with his head tilted slightly.

At that time, the night was thick, the evening breeze was silent, and the families on the landscape road on both sides were in a hurry, and the madman looked in the rearview mirror and silently retracted it.

Mu Weiyuan was hooded, Chen Qing and Wu Yang were escorted to the two, and Fang Zhan was tied up like a dumpling in the trunk.

The off-road vehicle eventually stopped in an abandoned factory with a burning oil drum at the door, and the fire swayed from side to side with the wind, reflecting the figure on the wall.

The car door opened, Mu Ziqian stepped out of the car first, Zhou Qiliang stepped forward a few steps, and saluted respectfully, "Mr. Mu." ”

Mu Ziqian bowed his head lightly, it was regarded as a greeting, and with a hula, the black iron door of the factory was opened, and he walked straight in, followed by a group of people behind him.

It is more than 10 kilometers away from the city, the factory is dilapidated, the ruins are broken, the air is filled with the smell of mold, the four walls support a roof, the wind pours in through the broken windows, and the ghost cries wolf.

Zhou Qiliang took out a chair from the car and put it in the middle of the factory, Mu Ziqian sat down calmly, and watched the two people being pulled in.

Poofed twice, thrown on the ground, Mu Weiyuan sighed, Fang Zhan lost blood, the person was a little groggy, and he snorted muttered and didn't move.

Not far away, a few stakes of wood from the factory were thrown into the discarded oil drums, the wood was dry, crackling as it burned, and the sparks drifted away with the wind.

By the light of the fire, Mu Ziqian saw Mu Weiyuan's eyes frightened when he took off his hood, his straight suit became wrinkled due to tearing, and his body trembled.

Compared with Mu Weiyuan's embarrassment, Mu Ziqian, who was high up at this time, looked extremely noble.

Mu Weiyuan licked his lips and smiled. I was still holding illusions in my mind, thinking that Mu Ziqian would be jealous that he was the Mu family and his eldest brother, and he didn't dare to touch him at all.

It's just that the next conversation completely made Mu Weiyuan see everything clearly.

He, in his mind, really didn't matter that much.

Mu Ziqian's face was calm, his dark eyes were dark, he looked at him for a few seconds, Mu Weiyuan finally didn't resist the invisible pressure he exerted, and said:

"Second brother, the matter of Cuiping Mountain, the eldest brother knows that it is wrong, but the eldest brother really has no intention of hurting your life. He paused, his expression was extremely sincere, "Yes, I want to fight for fame and fortune, but I have a bottom line, I know what I can do and what I can't do, I still care about you and my brotherhood, I will withdraw when the goal is achieved, you have to believe me." ”

Mu Ziqian's face was expressionless, not angry, nor understanding, he stared at the person directly, only the cold and thin lips, and pursed hard.

Mu Weiyuan didn't know if he had persuaded him or not, but looking at Mu Ziqian's current appearance, he didn't seem to plan to do anything to him, and he was just trying to scare him.

"Second brother, from now on, the eldest brother will definitely be safe, and the brotherhood between the two of us has completely changed because of this incident, do you say okay?"

Mu Weiyuan looked at Mu Ziqian, who turned a deaf ear, withdrew his eyes lightly, and said:

"It's late!"

Late?

Mu Weiyuan was stunned for a moment, only to watch Mu Ziqian get up slowly, and when he passed by Zhou Qiliang's side, he took a sharp kǎn dāo from his hand, and saw that people's hearts were wrinkled.

"Second brother, what are you going to do?" Mu Weiyuan's voice trembled unconsciously.

Mu Ziqian pushed him away, "I'll clean you up later!"

Mu Weiyuan staggered a few steps:

The familiar tone, disdainful, ridiculed, and contemptuous eyes pierced Mu Weiyuan's eyes on fire, he had seen Mu Ziqian many times with this kind of look, such a tone, talking to him, and every time he saw his expression, he wanted to rush over and punch him, but in the current situation, does he have the ability!

Mu Weiyuan watched him stand beside Fang Zhan, then slowly squatted down, grabbed Fang Zhan's hair, and asked:

"Which hand touched it?"

Fang Zhan opened his eyes in a daze, and his gouged out eyes hurt so much that his brain was wooden.

His lips trembled and he asked, "What, what which hand"

Mu Ziqian touched the tip of his knife on the ground, and said coldly: "Which hand touched the leg." ”

Fang Zhan instantly understood that Mu Ziqian was going to investigate him for molesting his wife, opened his mouth, and before he could say half a word, he was poured on the ground by Mu Ziqian, and his forehead slammed on the uneven ground, making him grin in pain.

Mu Ziqian's cold and gloomy voice came from overhead, "At that time, what I said, remember!"

Woe to my wife and children, don't say I didn't warn you

Fang Zhan's heart suddenly chuckled, it was rumored that Mu Ziqian doted on his wife like his life, this sentence was to warn him that his wife and children were the bottom line that could not be crossed.

At that time, he thought that he was bound to win, so he was also unscrupulous, and now it seems that his approach is to die.

Can Mu Ziqian let him go?

He really regretted it! His bowels were blue, and if he hadn't seen it, he wouldn't have ended up so miserably.

The kǎn dāo of the cautious person in front of him suddenly appeared, and Fang Zhan kowtowed again and again and begged for mercy:

"Mu, Mr. Mu, spare me, I'm not a human, I'm a beast, you spare me this time, I will repay you as a cow and a horse in this life, I have an old man and a low" Before the words were finished, I only heard a scream, tearing the silent night sky, kǎn dāo fell to the ground, and a severed hand was placed on one side of the knife.

Seeing this, Mu Wei was terrified, and the smell of blood drifted into his nose along the wind, stirring his stomach and vomiting as soon as he turned around.

Fang Zhan screamed like a pig here, but Mu Ziqian still didn't intend to let him go, he stepped on his head with one foot, and the other eyeball was also gouged out by him with the tip of a knife.

At this moment, the person did not move at all, and collapsed on the ground like a dead corpse.

Mu Ziqian rubbed the tip of his nose with the back of his hand, sucked in, and the bloodthirsty light passed under his eyes.

The sound of vomiting continued behind him, and with a sinister smile on the corner of Mu Ziqian's mouth, he slowly turned his head sideways and stared at Mu Weiyuan's back and walked over.

Mu Weiyuan seemed to feel something strange behind him, and when he turned around, he happened to see Mu Ziqian carrying a bloody knife, the tip of the knife was splashed with blood, he was shocked, shivered, and hurriedly retreated.

"Second brother, second brother, calm down!" Mu Weiyuan was completely stunned this time.

Mu Ziqian smiled, "Heh, it's you!"

His smile made Mu Weiyuan creepy, he had only heard of the devil's smile before, but now he really saw it.

He pressed step by step, he retreated step by step, his feet were unstable, Mu Weiyuan fell and sat on the ground.

raised his head and looked terrified, "Second brother, think about Dad, what did Dad tell you before he died." ”

This was Mu Weiyuan's last straw, and he hoped to save him once.

Mu Ziqian's footsteps stopped, and the hand holding the knife tightened.

Mu Weiyuan trembled, and his heart stabilized as he stopped.

"Dad said, among the three brothers, you are the most shrewd and the most urban, let you take care of me and Yubin, have you forgotten?" Mu Weiyuan swallowed hard, waiting for Mu Ziqian's reaction.

Mu Ziqian lowered his eyes slightly, staring at Mu Weiyuan who was sitting on the ground with an indifferent gaze, his eyes lit up a little, but soon dimmed again.

Suddenly, he clenched the handle of the knife with both hands and shouted: "Forgot"