Chapter 62: I Never Take the Initiative to Cause Trouble
If it weren't for the presence of Murong Rambo, I am afraid that those young people would have rushed up and taught Zhao Zilong a profound lesson.
Almost everyone looked at Murong Lanbo expectantly, and even Zhao Zilong looked at this man who was extremely dignified in the Murong family and had always been known for his fair and honest image.
However, Murong Rambo just looked calm and nodded, "Very good, very reasonable." Everyone dispersed. ”
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
Especially those young people from the Murong family, they even thought that there was something wrong with their ears and they heard it wrong.
"I'm still stunned for what to do, and I'm scattered. Shame on everyone in their own yard, roll me back to my room, and don't go out for a month. Murong Lanbo first yelled at the young people around him, then stared at his son and said sternly.
The young man's face turned white all of a sudden.
Only then did he remember his father's strictness, and at the same time regretted it in his heart, knowing that he would not come to join in the fun.
Thinking that today's incident was all because of Zhao Zilong, the young man stared at Zhao Zilong viciously, holding a grudge.
"The second uncle is discerning, the duke is selfless, I love you." Zhao Zilong laughed, looked at Murong Lanbo and said.
The young people of the Murong family who were about to leave around were almost thrown on their heels, and no one in the Murong family dared to speak to Murong Rambo like this, so they all slowed down, wanting to see how this unlucky and arrogant guy was taught a lesson by the second uncle.
Even those elders couldn't help but smile, looking at Zhao Zilong in surprise, feeling that this young man was a little interesting.
Murong Lanbo frowned slightly, looked at Zhao Zilong and said, "You may be a little unaccustomed to coming here just now, let's go up and take a bath and rest first." ”
Zhao Zilong thanked him and walked in the direction of Murong's room in his memory.
At the window on the second floor, Murong Longcheng and the Murong brothers and sisters kept watching the farce below, and seeing that everyone had dispersed, Murong Longcheng smiled bitterly: "You did this on purpose?" ”
"Those ignorant gentlemen in the family all think that they are the best in the world, and it is a good thing to let them suffer a loss." Murong said indifferently, but there was still a look of surprise in his eyes.
"But he dared to teach the people of the Murong family a lesson in the courtyard of the Murong family, and he was really bold." Murong Longcheng looked at his sister with a smile and said.
Murong snorted and muttered softly, "It's all useless guys." ”
Murong Longcheng laughed, he had already seen that Murong deliberately wanted to make things difficult for Zhao Zilong, but he didn't expect that Zhao Zilong would be in the limelight.
Thinking of Zhao Zilong's domineering kiss at the airport, Murong Longcheng was also secretly amused, the girl suffered such a big loss, I was afraid that she had been thinking about revenge against Zhao Zilong in her heart, but she didn't expect that this dismount would be such a failure just now, it was strange that she could be happy.
Murong was sulky, and after entering the room, he closed the door heavily, and when Zhao Zilong came to the living room, he only saw Murong Longcheng standing there, so he asked, "Where is my wife?" ”
The corners of Murong Longcheng's mouth twitched, he really admired Zhao Zilong's self-familiarity and shamelessness, obviously he was acting with his own sister, but now he was playing like the real thing.
"Back to the room." Murong Longcheng replied, after all, he is the master here, of course, he can't snub Zhao Zilong too much, not to mention that he is interested in Zhao Zilong now.
Before Zhao Zilong was swept out of the house by the Zhao family, he was abolished pipa bones, and for people who practice ancient martial arts, being worn by pipa bones is equivalent to becoming a wasted person.
But now, Zhao Zilong is still so capable of fighting, not to mention Xu Zhiming when he was at the airport before, just say that Murong Lingduan was beaten just now, Zhao Zilong is enough to attract the attention of Murong Longcheng.
"It seems that the rumors back then were false." Murong Longcheng said suddenly.
Zhao Zilong smiled, looked at him and said, "What do you mean?" ”
"I heard that the old man of the Zhao family was furious and pierced your pipa bone."
"It's not fake." Zhao Zilong replied with a smile, his expression was very calm, as if he didn't care about the past for a long time.
Murong Longcheng slightly heard the meaning of Zhao Zilong's words, his heart moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "Listen to what you mean, some things were fake back then?" ”
Zhao Zilong smiled and didn't say anything more.
Murong Longcheng saw that Zhao Zilong avoided this topic, and did not continue, so he changed his words and said, "Take a good rest for a while, you have to attend a party in the evening." ”
"Party?" Zhao Zilong was slightly stunned, he hadn't heard Murong say anything about this.
"Prince Liu's birthday." Murong Longcheng said.
Zhao Zilong was silent, involuntarily took out the pack of cheap cigarettes, and lit them silently.
Murong Longcheng saw that this guy was not going to hand him a cigarette, so he snatched one from his hand with a smile, and the two big men lit it for a while.
"It's a little inappropriate for me to go." After smoking most of the cigarettes, Zhao Zilong spoke.
"The young people in the circle are invited, and my sister is no exception. Your affair with her has been quite hot recently, if you don't go, I'm afraid you won't be able to. Murong Longcheng said.
Zhao Zilong understood what Murong Longcheng meant, and his marriage to Murong had already attracted much attention, and even was deeply suspicious, so taking advantage of this opportunity to return to Beijing, Murong was ready to take him around, so as to announce the fact that the two were married.
It's just that Prince Liu's birthday party, Zhao Zilong really doesn't know whether to attend it or not.
In that year, the Liu, Tang, and Wang families took the lead in launching an offensive against the Zhao family, and they had deep grievances. Although Zhao Zilong has now broken away from the Zhao family, there is still some hostility in his bones.
What's more, that woman was rumored to be the closest to Prince Liu back then.
Therefore, appearing at Prince Liu's birthday party, Zhao Zilong really didn't dare to imagine the embarrassment he would encounter at that time.
However, when the cigarette was smoked, Zhao Zilong still made a decision, laughed chicly, and said, "Go, it's a good opportunity." ”
A flash of brilliance flashed in Murong Longcheng's eyes, and he looked at Zhao Zilong's back as he turned to leave, and doubts arose in his heart.
Opportunity? What exactly is the opportunity?
What does this kid want to do?
Zhao Zilong couldn't enter Murong's boudoir, he was directly arranged to rest in the guest room, perhaps, without Murong Mohe's consent, even if Murong wanted to show affection with him at home.
After taking a cold shower, Zhao Zilong couldn't fall asleep, and after seven years, when he returned to the capital again, he found that there were too many things that he couldn't let go of.
Since he was brought back to the Zhao family by his father when he was ten years old, scenes of memories have surfaced in his mind, including humiliation, emotion, and anger.
What's more, it's still unwilling and resentful!
Perhaps, if it weren't for those bizarre encounters and opportunities, he could only swallow his anger and forget about those humiliations and unwillingness.
However, God gave him a chance to stop being ordinary.
Therefore, after wandering abroad for so many years, he still returned to Huaxia, and now he has set foot on the land of the capital again.
"What belongs to me can be snatched away by anyone. What does not belong to me but belongs to you, I will take it. Zhao Zilong thought silently, the corners of his mouth outlining an evil smile.
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During the retreat, Zhao Zilong was awakened by a knock on the door. Opening the door, Murong appeared in front of him wearing a long white dress.
Zhao Zilong's eyes lit up, and he stared directly at the white neck to admire, and the corners of his mouth outlined a charming smile: "Beauty, do you need service?" ”
Murong directly pretended not to hear it, and snorted coldly: "Put it on, there will be a party later." ”
Zhao Zilong looked outside, Nima, it was dark accidentally, did the Murong family have eaten, could it be that Lao Tzu was deliberately forgotten, and no one called for dinner?
"Uh, have you eaten?" Zhao Zilong felt a little hungry and asked.
Murong didn't answer, coldly dropped a set of clothes and left.
Zhao Zilong smiled bitterly, Ah Q's spirit was exerted to the extreme, thinking that one day he would sleep with this woman, so he didn't care about her and decisively went to change clothes.
Outside, the courtyard of Murong's house was very deserted, those young people had gone out to play, and even some elders had gone out to socialize, leaving only Murong driving a silver Ferrari waiting there.
Zhao Zilong hurriedly got into the car, and Murong started the car and left.
An hour later, the car drove into a huge private club located in the Third Ring Road, and Murong, who had been silent in the car, suddenly said: "Wait a while, be honest, don't make trouble." ”
Zhao Zilong smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I never take the initiative to cause trouble." ”
Seeing this guy agree with a smile on his face, Murong didn't know why, he always felt a little unsteady in his heart.