Watching Tony take a seat next to Zhuang Momo, anger devoured Tang Zhaodi's heart like a monster, and fiery sparks entered and exited from her eyes.

Shameless slut!

It's all pregnant women, and they hook up with each other, God knows what that rich man looks like!

This kind of woman deserves to be destroyed by Murong Zhe!

Tang Zhaodi cursed secretly in her heart, imagining the picture of Zhuang Momo being tortured by the old pervert and unable to survive, and showing a victor-like smile.

Her face was sunny and cloudy.

Murong Fuzhi, who was watching, frowned, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Xiaoxiao, what's wrong? How to act is becoming more and more undisciplined.

He wanted to be reminded, but thinking that it was his daughter's birthday party, he couldn't bear to make her unhappy, so he forced himself to purse his lips and swallow back the words that came to his lips.

Because no outsiders were invited, the banquet began when everyone came.

The first activity was to thank the guests for their speeches.

Even Qian Lingyou was forced to prepare a gift for her, which made Tang Zhaodi very fluttering, holding the manuscript she had asked someone to write, standing on it with emotion, reading for more than ten minutes, looking at the audience, everyone looked at her eyes that wanted to speak and stopped, she was quite proud, and she only felt that everyone was impressed by his literary talent.

In order to get in touch with Qian Lingyou, she also prepared a dance party.

The first dance is to invite Qian Lingyou to dance with him, and then the second dance He is planning to be with the man who has just lost his face, she thinks, he must not have considered his identity just now, as long as she hooks up with him for a while, 'move with affection, know with reason' He will regret his arrogance just now.

I didn't expect her to just speak.

Qian Lingyou stretched out a crutch at her.

Tang Zhaodi: ???

"My feet are crooked, it's inconvenient." The man said indifferently, without moving his body.

Tang Zhaodi looked at him in shock.

Her instincts told him that the man was lying.

But she forgot about Qian Lingyu's state when she just entered the door.

was extremely embarrassed for a while, and then looked at the man next to Zhuang Momo.

Tony bared a mouthful of white teeth: "I'm sorry, I like men." ”

Tang Zhaodi: !!

Everyone present: !!!!! ∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ

Tony, who was in a storm of eyes, was very calm, and directly picked up his empty wine glass: "Why don't we go directly to the next item, here is either a pregnant woman or a physical injury, or Miss Murong wants to dance a song for us herself?" ”

Give them a jump?

Did he think she was a dancer!

Tang Zhaodi became more and more angry, her cheeks bulging, as if there were two small mines hidden, which would explode at any time.

In the headphones, Murong Zhe's voice also followed.

"Since they are looking for death, then don't waste time, solve the people, you can torture them as much as you want for a while."

Murong Zhe's words reminded Tang Zhaodi.

She stroked her large gold ring and lowered her eyelids to see the expressions of those present.

Okay, since you are looking for death.

Then I will fulfill you.

She took a deep breath and gave a professional smirk.

"In that case, let's open the champagne and have a meal."

As she spoke, she walked over to the stack of champagne glasses, took out the huge cask of champagne that had already been filled, and poured a spare bottle of the mixture into it as she took it for safety.

Whoa—

A golden liquid flowed down the spire into each cup.

Because there were few people, a total of four layers of cups were poured quickly.

"Mom, Dad."

"Grandma, Ling You."

She didn't forget to give everyone a cup.

Even the old lady had it in her hand, seeing the old lady frowning with the cup, Tang Zhaodi immediately pinched her throat and coquettishly: "Grandma, I know that you are too old to take this mouthful, but today is my birthday, and you have no other diseases, so it's always okay to take a sip, right?" ”

Old Lady Murong looked at her deeply.

He sighed again, and finally raised the cup in front of him.

In order to prevent people from drinking it, she explained to Zhuang Momotang that this is fruit wine, which has no degree and will not affect the children in their wombs.

"Three, two, one!"

"Let's raise a glass and celebrate this beautiful moment together!"

Tang Zhaodi also shouted slogans.

Everyone was very cooperative, and they all drank the wine in their glasses, and then returned to their seats.

However, before the first dish came up, she only heard a clang, and the old lady Murong tilted her body and fell directly on the table, not waking up.

"Mom!"

Murong Fu stood up worriedly.

After just two steps, he fell straight down.

Opposite them, Zhuang Momo and Tang Xiaoxiao also staggered and sank down.

Alone, Qian Ling stood up suddenly.

looked at the woman opposite in shock.

"Murong Xiao! What did you do! ”

"Didn't do anything, just let them take a break for a while." Tang Zhaodi pretended to put down the cup elegantly, lifted her skirt and began to check whether the people in the room were really dizzy.

After slapping Murong Fu a few times, she couldn't wake anyone up, so she immediately sent a message to Murong Zhe.

"Are you crazy? Do you drug your own family? ”

Qian Ling stared at her in astonishment, as if she had known her on the first day.

"Who told them to always help me propose, don't you know, I always want to marry you, Brother Qian."

"Oh yes, Brother Qian, I gave you that cup, although there is no such medicine that can make people faint, but there is a kind of flattering medicine! Do you feel hot right now? ”

"As long as you want, we can ...... now" Tang Zhaodi hung her head shyly, pulling her skirt without finding a trace, revealing a large piece of not very white breasts.

Meanwhile.

The door was opened from the outside.

A black-robed man with a prosthetic leg walked in from the outside smiling.

"It's you! You are the dead traitor of the Murong family! Murong Zhe! ”

Qian Lingyou recognized his identity at a glance, his face was horrified, and he subconsciously picked up his mobile phone, intending to move the rescuers.

Murong Zhe obviously knew his thoughts, and shot directly, and it was a shot that hit his wrist, Qian Lingyou reacted quickly and dodged the gun, but the mobile phone was scrapped, and the glass ballast flew all over the sky.

Seeing that he had escaped, Murong Zhe was not annoyed.

He walked around the house with his hands behind his back with a grin.

Behind him, another group of black-clothed mermaids rushed in, all of them with mechanical legs or arms similar to his, these were the people of the wooden family who had rebelled with him.

"Big nephew, don't get excited, it's going to be a family soon."

"Since ancient times, our two families have been close to each other, and now you are going to marry my eldest niece again, so it's even more intimate and intimate, why be so irritable."

"What I want to marry is the Murong family! It's not you, a traitor to your heartless and wrecked father and mother! ”

"Murong Xiao, are you crazy! He's the enemy who killed your grandfather! I once betrayed your Murong family! ”

Qian Lingyou's angry face distorted into an angry lion: a gentle and accustomed face, lit up by fire, terrifying, like an elegant cat suddenly screaming and revealing its sharp teeth, fierce, stern.

Tang Zhaodi was stunned by him.

The legs are weak and the stepping has no strength.

But thinking of the glory and wealth that was coming soon, she straightened her back, and instead of regretting it at all, she put on a posture of a person who came over: "Brother Ling You, the one who knows the times is Junjie, the Murong family has begun to decline, it's time to renew it." ”

"yes, my niece said that." Murong Zhe glanced at Tang Zhaodi with rare approval, and then added: "Today is the family background of our Murong family, we are world friends, I don't embarrass you, just watch from the sidelines, bring it to me After cleaning up these mongrels, let's drink and talk." ”

"Just you?" Qian Lingyou raised her eyebrows disdainfully.

"Have you forgotten that the elders of the Murong family are still there, even if you kill these people, do you think that if you can take the throne, you will be able to control the entire Murong family?"

"Elder?"

"Those old immortals just send them back to the West."

"What?" Qian Lingyou was stunned by Murong Zhe's ruthlessness.

"You're going to kill them all?"

"So what's not? Why do you keep it if you don't obey? ”

"Okay, big nephew, just sit there obediently."

Murong Zhe would be in an extremely good mood, and no matter how much Qian Lingyou stimulated him, he would not be angry.

He first ran over and slapped Murong Fu a few times, after all, if it wasn't for Murong Fu's existence, he would have had a chance to inherit the Murong family.

Murong Fu, who was unconscious, had a crooked mouth, so he touched a handkerchief from his pocket, and then walked to the old lady with a small song, and covered the handkerchief in front of the old lady's nose, and after a while, the old lady woke up coughing.

Seeing the scarred face in front of her, she was stunned at first, and then furious!

"Why didn't you die!"

"I saw you engulfed in fire."

Old Lady Murong muttered in disbelief, and subconsciously coiled her Buddha beads.

Her surprised and angry expression made Murong Zhe feel full of accomplishment, smiled suspiciously, and took out a volume of the abdication letter of the head of the family that had been written early from her pocket with one hand, and the certificate of asset transfer.

"It can only be said that God is helping me, and I can't get used to you people who are moral, come on, sign, or I will kill them all."

"Sign?"

"I'm afraid you won't make them feel better if I signed it, right?" Old Lady Murong glanced at the information in front of her, took care of her Buddhist beads, and closed her eyes. It's like being cut off from the world.

"You!"

"Old pious woman, don't be embarrassed!"

"You think I won't be able to clean you up if you don't sign it yourself, do you?"

"I'm telling you, you're dead and I'm holding your hand and writing like that!" What Murong Zhe couldn't stand the most was that Old Madam Murong was very calm at all times, making him feel like a clown, even if he obviously had the upper hand.

The old lady ignored him and recited the six-character mantra.

It was peaceful and peaceful, and it was like being in two worlds with these murderous people, as if they were being tempered.