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Chapter 226 225. Cousin gave it to you, but still won't let me go

Wang Yuyan refused to eat at the same table with the villain who bullied her cousin, and sulked alone in the back garden.

Chen Jiu didn't want to talk to her either, it took him a lot of effort to convince his wife that he wasn't a pervert.

Ruthless reluctantly believed it.

"Then what about this girl?"

"Send it back."

Chen Jiu shrugged indifferently.

Otherwise, what else can I do? Is it possible that I have to adjust it slowly.

He's not a pervert.

Ruthless is a little bit reluctant.

She felt that she was destined for this little girl.

In a person's life, it is really not easy to meet someone who looks similar to himself.

This is not the later life, there are sisters from a hospital everywhere.

"Are you going to deal with her cousin?"

"good."

Talking about Murong Fu, Chen Jiu's expression became serious.

"He is a descendant of Xianbei, a survivor of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom. If he was honest, I would not do anything. Unfortunately, he is dishonest, so I can only ask him to die."

Ruthless felt a little pity.

Not to Murong Fu.

To that girl Wang Yuyan.

"Then the girl is quite pitiful."

"There are too many poor people in this world. You and I will try to reduce this phenomenon, but to what extent we can do it is up to fate."

Chen Jiu held the ruthless hand.

He has already done his best, otherwise with his strength, he would be able to live with his wives no matter where they live, whether it is Tianmen or the Great Ming Calamity, it has nothing to do with him.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Although this statement is somewhat morally kidnapped, it still makes sense.

Chen Jiu thinks he is not a good person, but he is not a pure villain either.

He has to try some things, and talk about other things if he doesn't succeed.

The hand held by him was ruthlessly tightened slightly, and finally looked at Chen Jiu seriously.

"Sir, I want to recognize her as my younger sister."

"Because she looks like you?"

Chen Jiu's expression became serious.

To be honest, he thinks his wife's idea is a bit of a joke, this little girl has a deep affection for Murong Fu, and that old man will die at his hands sooner or later, and it will definitely be a mortal enemy by then.

It is impossible for him to let Murong Fu live just for Wang Yuyan.

Chen Jiu is not Duan Yu, this girl doesn't have such a big face with him.

Although at the beginning he was very curious about what would happen to his daughter-in-law if she saw a face similar to hers, but he did not expect such a ghost to unfold.

The ruthless voice became choked up.

"When I was six years old, my family suffered a tragic accident, and a younger sister in the family died because of it. I thought it was over all these years, but when I saw my younger sister Yuyan, I felt that my younger sister should be like her."

This is Wuqing's first time chatting with Chen Jiu about his childhood.

Chen Jiu felt sorry for her, and reached out to caress her face.

"My sister is my sister, as long as you are happy, but this little girl has to be disciplined. Her mother, Mrs. Wang, is not a good person. I don't think this little girl has a very good temper."

"I'll teach her."

The ruthless eyes were slightly red, but his attitude was unusually firm.

"Teaching my younger sister is my sister's responsibility."

Well, things have developed like this, which is beyond Chen Jiu's control.

Inexplicably, there is an extra sister-in-law, who will have a blood feud in the future, Chen Jiu can only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

He made up his mind that he would not be so cheap in the future.

Wuqing has been silently supporting what he does, and has never opposed it. Now that she wants to recognize a younger sister, Chen Jiu can only follow her mind and agree to it.

Murong Fu lived in fear and anxiety during this time.

Kneeling in front of Murong Bo's coffin, he expressed his feelings when he sent Wang Yuyan to the Chen Mansion.

suffocated.

Very aggrieved.

But he did it anyway, and he did it very simply.

"Father, if I do this, I will succeed, right?"

"Most definitely!"

Murong Fu strengthened his belief.

He arranged manpower and prepared to bury the coffin. After the funeral, he would slowly earn what he wanted from the new commander.

The cousin has given away, so can't I get some rewards back?
Murong Bo lay in the coffin with his last breath left.

He was roaring crazily inside.

That's right, hurry up and run away with the girl from the Wang family. If Jinling can't develop, go to another place. The Murong family has a big business, and they will always find opportunities.

But he couldn't make any sound.

The true qi in his body dissipated, and he was hungry for several days and nights, and he didn't even drink his saliva. He was already dying, and he couldn't even open his mouth to make any movement.

A tear flowed from the corner of Murong Bo's eye.

He didn't expect that he, who was in the realm of heaven and man, would end up like this.

God is not fair!

With incomparable remorse, this master who had calculated all his life died completely.

The coffin of Patriarch Murong was buried in a geomantic gem in Phoenix Mountain.

The funeral was very simple, except for Murong Fu and his retainers, no outsiders attended, and even the lifting of the coffin and the covering of soil were carried out by several people themselves.

Murong Fu didn't invite anyone.

Because he knew that before Chen Jiu let go, he would not be able to invite anyone.

This cemetery has been prepared long ago.

Thirty kilometers away is the imperial mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty, where Zhu Yuanzhang, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, is buried.

"Father, your spirit in heaven must protect Fu'er. One day, sooner or later, the people buried in that imperial tomb will be members of the Murong family."

Murong Fu muttered in a low voice, the voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

A voice reached his ears.

"This wish is very simple, but it should be impossible."

What Chen Jiu rarely saw was not wearing a flying fish suit, but a white suit.

He was here to see someone off on the road, and he showed respect for him in white.

"It's you!"

Murong Fu's eyes were bloodshot.

"I gave you my cousin, and you still refuse to let me go?"

Chen Jiu sighed slightly.

"To be honest, I still admire your actions. It's a pity that you can endure such humiliation and still not give up your thoughts."

"You don't like your cousin? I've done what you said, it's not my fault!"

Murong Fu couldn't figure out why the other party kept biting him.

Could it be because of his previous dismounting?

But his father had already sacrificed his life, and Feng Bo evil also died in his hands.

No matter what, this beam should have passed.

Chen Jiu was speechless.

It's like talking to each other, the other party has been entangled with what Wang Yuyan is doing, if she really cares about this cousin, why should she send her to Chen's residence, which makes him very annoyed.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you."

Chen Jiu shook his head.

"You, the Murong family, should never have done that, and you still have obsession with artifacts. To be honest, if you want to restore the country, there are many weak regimes in this world. With the power of your father and son, you can choose a small country in South Asia at random. , it is very convenient to control, why stare at Zhongyuan and not let go."

Dayan itself has never occupied the Central Plains. Why do the descendants of the Murong family always think that they can do things that they did not do at their peak?
It's not that someone who is a descendant of the former royal family can dream wildly.

I really don't count how many catties I have.

Even Liang Jingru couldn't give her such courage.

(End of this chapter)