Hearing this, Murong Xianglong's hand suddenly loosened, and the chair he was holding in his hand also fell, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, so frightened that Murong Zejian hurriedly hugged his head, thinking that his son was going to beat him.

After waiting for a while, he found that there was no pain in his body, so Murong Zejian slowly lowered his hand, opened his eyes, and saw that his son was looking at him, and the expression on his face was very complicated.

"Son, listen to what my father said, no matter what kind of woman she is, it's a small thing, that woman was like this just now, and your mother is the same, she just gave birth to you, and you have more important things to do. Murong Zejian got up from the ground and said to his son in a serious voice.

Murong Xianglong didn't speak, just looked at his father blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The most important thing you should do now is not to worry about your mother's affairs here with me, but to do everything you can to snatch back the position of the head of the family. As long as you become the head of the house, do you want anything? You want a mother, when the time comes, I will find ten or eight people, you can call whoever you want to call your mother, you can do whatever you want with your mother, no one will care about you, no one can control you. Speaking of this, bursts of light appeared in Murong Zejian's eyes.

"You're disgusting. Murong muttered to the dragon.

Murong Zejian didn't seem to care about what his son said about him at all, he wiped the blood flowing from his head with his hand, rubbed it on his clothes casually, and continued: "Son, I know that you have been a very smart child since you were a child, but you are different from others, others think you are stupid, but I never think so." You are a child who hides himself very deeply, and never wants to show his truest self, I know that you are willing to play, and you are willing to mess around, but no, you don't have that life. Besides, you've been messing around for more than 20 years, so it's time to do something serious. You must have a concept in your heart that the future Murong family is yours. ”

"You want it, right?" Murong Xianglong said with a sudden sneer.

"What are you talking about? I'm your son, I'm thinking about you. Murong Zejian's face changed, as if he had been poked in the sore spot by this sentence.

"Think about me? Hehe, don't you think it's ridiculous when you say this? You touch your conscience and ask, who have you thought about? You have never thought about anyone, you have always thought about yourself. Murong Xianglong had regained his composure, and he also remembered what his purpose was here.

"It's none of your business, you just have to do your own thing, and you don't have to worry about anything else. Murong Zejian was a little angry, this son is getting more and more excessive today.

"Of course, I don't want to worry about that, the only thing I have to worry about now is my mother. Murong took a step forward towards the dragon and said through gritted teeth.

"What do you want to do?" Murong Zejian felt that something was wrong and shouted loudly.

"I'm going to get revenge on my mother. Murong Xianglong said, took another step forward, and got closer and closer to Murong Zejian.

"I warn you, if you do it again, don't blame me for being rude. Murong Zejian's face suddenly became hideous, probably because of his excitement, the blood on his head was getting worse and worse, but he didn't care about this at all.

"You're welcome, why are you not welcome, are you going to kill me?" Murong Xianglong was not frightened by his father's words in the slightest, and still walked forward.

Suddenly, I don't know where a few black-clothed people ran out, they were agile, and they subdued Murong Xianglong in a few clicks, and put them in the corner, Murong Xianglong just wanted to speak, but found that a knife had been aimed at his throat, and his Adam's apple moved up and down a few times, but in the end he still didn't speak.

"Don't think that if you are my son, I can't do anything to you, annoy me, and kill you as well. What do you think you are? To put it nicely, you are my son, and if it is ugly, you are a dog that I raised, since you are a dog, you have to listen to the master, and you can do whatever the master tells you to do, don't be too naughty, naughty dogs are generally fine, and they will end well. I'll tell you one last time, now go back to me obediently now, and think about how to become the head of the house, otherwise, your fate will be the same as your mother, don't think I'm joking with you, if you want to die, I will definitely not stop you. Murong Zejian took the knife from the man in black, put it across his son's neck, and then slashed lightly.

For the first time, he found himself so close to death.

Murong Xianglong didn't speak, his father's type had already proven everything, and he would definitely be able to do what he said.

"Did you hear that?" Murong Zejian asked with wide eyes as he put away his knife.

Murong nodded involuntarily to Long, his legs were already starting to tremble, his body was soft, he had no strength at all, and the feeling of wanting to pee was very obvious.

When he came, he was determined to avenge his mother, including what he did at the beginning, he never hesitated at all, but now, she knew that she was still afraid, for him, the fear of death was the most serious, no determination, any hatred, compared to life, it was worthless.

"Then hurry up and get out!" Murong Zejian said as soon as he raised his hand, and several black-clothed people let go of Murong Xianglong.

Murong Xianglong didn't even dare to look at his father again, and ran out in a gloomy manner.

"Damn, rabbit cub, I really don't know how thick the sky is if I don't give him some color. Murong Zejian stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, shivering in pain.

Huang Fei kept hearing all kinds of noises outside, it was certain that Murong Xianglong had fallen out with his father, but to what extent he was still uncertain.

Later, it suddenly quieted down, and there was no movement, at least nothing could be heard from Huang Fei's position.

Could it be that the father and son finished arguing and solved the problem peacefully? Huang Fei was guessing when he saw Murong Xianglong come out.

Murong Xianglong's appearance startled Huang Fei, she looked like the woman before, her face was also covered with blood, the only thing stronger than her was that Murong Xianglong came out by himself and was not carried out.

Huang Fei didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly rushed out: "Brother Long, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, give me a hand. Murong waved his hand to the dragon and said weakly, his legs were weak, and he almost fell off the steps.

Huang Fei hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Murong Xianglong and slowly went back to the house.

Helping Murong Xianglong to sit down on the sofa, Huang Fei took a closer look, why was he beaten like this in a while?

There is a big hole on the head, the bridge of the nose is also broken, and there are several broken skin on the face, and the beating at the police station yesterday is not good, and the face is swollen again, what a big hatred this is.

Looking at it, Huang Fei suddenly felt that something was wrong, lowered his head and tilted his neck, and suddenly saw that there was a thin knife on Murong Xianglong's throat, how did he get it, he could see it at a glance.

"Brother Long, is someone trying to kill you?" Huang Fei asked in surprise.

Murong nodded to the dragon and did not speak, his eyes full of despair and sadness.

"I'll go to him. Huang Fei stood up and ran out.

"Wait, don't go. Murong Xianglong wanted to hold Huang Fei, but he was still a step too late, and Huang Fei had already run out. In desperation, he had to limp out.

Huang Fei ran to the door of Murong Zejian's room in a few steps, the sword door was still wide open, and he walked in directly.

Murong Zejian was sitting on the bed, holding a small mirror in his hand and looking at his face, and the few people in black before were long gone.

Huang Fei looked at the mess in the house, and opened his mouth to shout, "Uncle." ”

Although he wanted to come to stand up for Murong Xianglong, after all, he was the father and son, and he was not too polite.

When Murong Zejian heard someone call him, he raised his head and looked, and both of them were startled.

Murong Zejian didn't expect Huang Fei to suddenly appear here, this is his bedroom, he just came in so casually without permission?

Huang Fei didn't expect that Murong Zejian was also injured, and a big bag was already swollen on his head, which was even bigger than Murong Xianglong's.

Huang Fei suddenly understood, it seemed that the two fathers and sons were fighting a single battle here, but looking at the results, Murong Xianglong didn't seem to have beaten his father.

"What are you doing here?" Murong Zejian threw the mirror in his hand onto the bed and asked a little angrily.

"Uncle, are you going too far?" Huang Fei paused, no longer looking at Murong Zejian's face, he was afraid that if he looked at it any longer, his determination would disappear.

"What's wrong with me?" Murong Zejian really wondered, what the hell did he hit today? Why did these young people come to find trouble for themselves one after another? Reality son, and then son is a friend, will there be someone else after a while?

"How can you put such a heavy hand on your son? Did you do that knife in his neck? Do you want his life?" Huang Fei became a little excited as he spoke.

"It's your business, I'll teach my son a lesson, when will it be your turn to come out?" Murong Zejian was so angry in his heart, was he still a little polite, so he used this tone to talk to himself?

"It's okay for you to teach your son, but are you going too far, do you know that if the knife is a little heavier, your son will have to die at your hands? He's your son, yes, but he's also my friend, is this how you treat your family? I, an outsider, can't stand it. Huang Fei walked forward as he spoke, and the spit star collapsed Murong Zejian's face.

"Oh my God!" Murong Zejian suddenly shouted, and then gave himself a hard snort.

This time Huang Fei was confused, what is the situation? Is there something wrong? How can he fight himself.

"Huang Fei, you come back. Murong Xianglong chased after him breathlessly, stood at the door holding on to the wall, and stretched out his hand at Huang Fei.

"I said, you two rabbit cubs, are you going to rebel, what are you going to do one after another? He didn't beat me enough, and now it's your turn to stand up for him, right? Are you going to beat me too?" Murong Zejian roared at Huang Fei.