Listening to Murong’s sorrowful words, Murong’s suspicion did not reduce one point. His eyes sharply examined the face of Murong sitting there, although his face has not changed, but he is doubtful about the people in front of him. After all, a person's temperament cannot be changed so easily.

Murong sneered and looked up, directly facing Murong Xiong's eyes, without a trace of migration and retreat.

She is not worried about what Murong Xiong will see at all, because she is Murong. After her soul came to this world, she became a face of Murong. Rong Yanyan is dead, and now she is alive.

"You really are Murong?" Murong Xiong showed his own pressure.

In the face of Murong Xiong’s pressure, Murong’s face is still not shrinking.

This kind of performance makes Murong Xiong a bit strange. It can be said that when he released the pressure, no one of the descendants of the Murong family could survive. Even the genius of Nangong Temple can't cope with his power.

However, this is the granddaughter who has always been regarded as the shame of the Murong family. In the face of his pressure, there is no slight retreat. Only able to do this, only his life and death son - Murong Hee.

I remembered that the son who used to be himself and was the pride of the entire Murong family, Murong Xiong’s eyes flashed a trace of nostalgia, and also recovered the pressure on his body.

I felt that the pressure on my body suddenly relaxed. Murong’s face was not relaxed, but her face was still not obvious. “Is it not clear to my family, is it true that I am looking forward to it? I think, even if others want to To pretend, I will not choose a waste like me!"

"It seems that in this Murong family, the person who hides the deepest is you!" Murong Xiong squinted and looked at the danger in the face of Murong's face. "I always thought that you were a waste. I didn't expect to have a chance." Really deep enough!"

In the face of Murong’s deception, Murong’s heart was dissatisfied. He did not expect that Murong was actually under his eyes and played for such a long time.

"The homeowner has won the prize." Just like I don't understand Murong Xiong's dissatisfaction, there is no change in the look of Murong's face. "The rabbit will bite when he is anxious, let alone I am not a rabbit!"

"So you will go to this family meeting?" Murong Xiong stunned Murong and looked at it. "Do you think that it makes sense to do this? Even if you go to the competition, it is just a shame to our Murong family." ”

"My family told me to come over, is this for this matter?" Murong smirked at the corner of his mouth and smirked with a sarcasm. "Even if I don't go to this time, wouldn't I lose face for the Murong family? Just me. Murong’s face is a shame for the Murong family, isn’t it?”

"Murong pours out, you--" When Murong sighs, Murong Xiong hates to gnash his teeth. If he can, he really wants to immediately kill the woman in front of him. "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know very well what I am talking about." Murong had no trace of warmth in his eyes, and some were just cold. "Isn't the homeowner's heart thinking like this?"

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