Murong Qing and Baili Mo trembled, and the last trace of hope finally collapsed, leaving only crazy resentment and killing thoughts.

Ha, it's not their daughter, the daughter they've raised for nearly ten years is actually this white-eyed wolf, is there anything more ironic than that?

Burst......

Baili Mo was angry, and then thought of the decisive words left by Murong Su before leaving, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Murong Qing's face was distorted, he got up from his seat, and paced in front of Murong Ao step by step, the momentum around him was terrifying, and he had the urge to destroy everything.

"Raising a son is a problem, because I have treated you sincerely for so many years, and killed my two daughters, what qualifications do you have to live in this world?" Murong Qing shouted angrily, and with a wave of his right palm, a raging flame erupted out, falling directly on Murong Ao.

With a hula, the flames instantly burst into flames, enveloping Murong Ao into a fireball.

Murong Wei on the side smiled fiercely, fell to the ground, her body twitched, and she spasmed, wishing that Murong Ao would die quickly.

Maybe only when he dies will his father and mother recognize her.

In short, she would never admit that the man in front of her who she had once admired was her father.

Yes......

The terrible screams resounded throughout the lobby of Murong Mansion, Murong Qing and Baili Mo looked at it coldly, and Murong Wei smiled happily.

Murong Ao, who was surrounded by the fire, struggled in pain, but his whole body was depleted with muscles and veins, and his cultivation was reduced to zero, coupled with the coercion of Murong Qing's strong man, all the screams and writhing were just struggles before death.

The scorching smell filled the entire hall, and the firelight flickered, which made the expression on Murong Qing's face cold and cold.

But in an instant, Murong Ao turned into a pile of ashes.

Now, Murong Wei is left.

Murong Qing and Bai Limo's eyes shot over one after another, their eyes were no longer doting and gentle, with a bit of scrutiny and coldness.

Murong Wei, who was lying on the ground, shivered coldly, endured the fear in her heart, and looked at Murong and his wife.

"Daddy, mother, Wei'er hurts so much, hurry up and heal Wei'er......" Murong Wei said pitifully, two tears squeezed out of her eyes, her delicate body trembled, and she looked extremely painful.

This look, if Murong Qing and Baili Mo saw it before, they would definitely be extremely distressed, and they would hold her in their arms and coax her lightly for the first time, but unfortunately, now is not the past.

The Murong couple in front of them are no longer her fathers and mothers.

"It was your appearance that deceived Su'er into leaving us, my Murong Qing was really blind, and I was played around by your father and daughter." Murong Qing said coldly, if there was hesitation before, then at this moment, it is firm, their real daughter has completely left them.

"No, no, I'm Vier, your favorite daughter." Murong Wei shook her head and muttered endlessly.

Isn't Murong Ao dead, her father and mother should spoil her like before.

"Our youngest daughter has died a long time ago, you are not from Murong Mansion, from today on, leave Murong Mansion and don't appear in front of us again." Murong Qing forcibly endured the fluctuations in his heart and said.

After all, after raising Murong Wei for so many years, coupled with the transfer of all the love that was lost to her, it can be said that she took care of Murong Wei carefully and gave everything she could.

Now it seems that all that giving and pampering has become ironic.

"No, I don't want to leave, this is my house, Wei'er don't leave here, my father and mother don't drive Wei'er away, I will be obedient." Murong Wei shook her head almost frantically, her voice was crying, and she was completely panicked.

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