A smug smile climbed on Murong Yi's face, gradually expanding, his eyelids narrowed slightly, and others couldn't see the ups and downs under his eyes.

Murong Wei stared at Murong Bojing, smiling wantonly, seeing if the old man was still protecting him this time?!

As everyone knows, the arrogant smiling faces of the two brothers fell into the eyes of the old man, and he shook his head slowly.

People are greedy, especially in the face of great wealth, for the sake of wealth, they can do whatever it takes.

"Little Si, what else do you want to say?"

The old man straightened his face and spoke in a deep voice, looking at Murong Bojing's handsome face without any change in expression.

"There is nothing to say."

It means, you can do whatever you want.

"Dad, he is too arrogant to manage our family's property, even his own brother is ruthless, and the second brother is much more friendly than him!"

Murong Wei decided to stand firmly on Murong Yi's side and tried his best to help him ascend to the throne, in order to have a good life for himself in the future.

It's just that what he doesn't know is how Murong Yi will deal with him in the future.

Master Murong was silent and glanced at the second child, his three biological sons, the eldest was the most stable, but unfortunately he died early.

The second child is delicate and sleek, but his mind is too gloomy and his work is dark, which is not suitable for leading the development of the Murong family.

Not to mention the third child, he is short-tempered and does things without considering the consequences, and the first thing the old man eliminated was him.

In general, Murong Bojing is the most suitable to sit in the position of the head of the family!

"Third child, what are you talking about?"

The old man's face sank, his face was full of confidence, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Murong Wei was supporting Murong Yi and deliberately stepped on Murong Bojing.

"Dad! Xiao Si did something wrong, you can't be partial to him, at least let our juniors see justice, otherwise the people below will not obey him. ”

Murong Yi finally couldn't help but speak, the old man still wanted to help Xiao Si, and then fooled around at will.

The guests just stood aside to watch the play, and the family affairs of the Murong family were indeed as many as cows......

When Bei Shaohan and Qiao Yuxin arrived, the Murong family was falling into a dead silence situation with an undercurrent, and the two were a little confused and stood aside.

"I'm not partial, Xiao Si did something wrong, he should be punished, Xiao Si, the piece in your hand that is in charge of City A, don't worry about it for now, you take care of the second child."

After pondering for a long time, Master Murong finally spoke and made a decision.

Murong Yi's face flashed with joy, their Murong family's company in City A accounted for a large scale, let him take care of things, just to use him, right?

Murong Bojing didn't care, nodded and answered, managing the family's affairs, managing the family's affairs is the same everywhere, the main forces are in his hands.

Murong Le stood in the corner, her eyes blank, knowing that the little uncle had broken the third uncle's arm, she couldn't stand it a little......

I suddenly remembered that at the night of Longtan Villa that day, I saw blood stains on my uncle's leather shoes!

Don't...... That is?

"Gross-"

Murong Le's stomach rolled, and he hurriedly covered his mouth, forcibly suppressed the feeling of nausea, and secretly ran out.

Between the three uncles, there was a fight between the open and the secret, she actually knew it, but she didn't expect it to be so bloody.

Her father, I'm afraid he was a victim of the struggle, Murong Le squatted by the deserted lake, his eyes gloomy.

When she was a child, she vowed that she must find the cause of her father's death, and the father in her mind, mature and steady, would hold her in circles.

The farce of the Murong family is finally over, the power in Murong Bojing's hands has been weakened, and Murong Yi straightened his waist to get the management of the branch in City A, which became a small talk.