Chapter 338

Ying Hannian stood there, with a girl crying in his arms. He said sarcastically, "young master, I don't mean that everything is in your hands. Today, if I really want to kill the shepherd, can you stop me?"

The implication is that Mu Xianfeng is not as capable as he said. He is just gambling on the life and death of the old man.

Lin Yi looks at him. Why does he feel that he is here today?

There was a dead silence in the conference room.

In a moment.

"Pa pa pa."

A burst of applause broke out.

Mu Huahong sat on a sofa, raised his hand and patted it a few times, with a sneer on his face. "So it is. In the middle of the game, Huang que is behind. Now young people are really able to play one by one."

To this moment, Mu Huahong about understand the context.

This year, his wife and children were schemed by Mu Xianfeng. Mu Xianfeng wanted to win all the trust of the old man, but he was schemed by Ying Hannian. All the intrigues hidden behind him came to the surface.

Mu Ziliang's face was very ugly. He admitted that he didn't recognize Ying Hannian. He was still wondering who knew so much about the terrain of Mu family's big house and was good enough to go in and out freely.

"What's going on, how did you come back from the dead?"

Mu Xianguang drank a lot of wine during the day, but he woke up in a moment.

He stared at Ying Hannian standing there. He couldn't believe it. At that time, he didn't see the parachute being opened

"There's nothing to say about resurrection from the dead." Ying Hannian cool tunnel, looking at Mu Xianfeng Road, "the young master's method is high, don't waste a soldier, don't touch a drop of blood on the hand, put others to kill the old man, can save, you are filial piety, can't save, you also have the ability to expose the Yin

plot, steady play steady game."

After that, he glanced back at muziliang and said, "but now you can see that there are many people who want to live in your family, but there is no one who wants to live in your family."

“……”

Muziliang sat there, his face even worse.

"I don't know if I should mourn for you when it comes to your life." Ying Hannian laughs at Tao.

"Cold year..."

Mu Xiaxi stood up straight from his arms with tears in his eyes, pulled the corner of his clothes and motioned him not to say such words.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, grandfather."

Mu Xianfeng stood there, only felt that the wound on his shoulder was more painful. It turned out that today's arrow was stabbed by Ying Hannian.

Suddenly, he turned to look behind him, and saw the silent Lin Yi. She was standing there with tears on her face so obvious that her soul had already been taken away

In a flash, Mu Xianfeng suddenly felt that he had lost everything.

He has endured for so many years since he was a teenager. He has been dormant in the dark. He managed to overthrow Sanfang and win his grandfather's heart. However, a cold year of death and rebirth suddenly appeared, and his personal design collapsed.

Muziliang was sitting there with a heavy oil painting behind him, just like his heart at the moment.

He looks at Ying Hannian with deep eyes and decides to deal with this person's affairs first. He has his own arrangements for his family's affairs.

"Ying Hannian, you always have your reasons for doing so much. It's all here. Let's make it clear." The old man said.

This little new year's Eve is destined to be peaceful.

Ying Hannian stood there and said with a light smile, "old man, I'm trying to set things right for you. You have to thank me."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

Mu Zi is a good teacher.

"Because he is the son of Eugene!"

Mu Xianfeng's voice followed him like thunder, which woke many people.

On this day, the amount of information is dense and concentrated, and it is like rain ideas, smashing madly at the herdsmen.

Mu Xiaxi is still standing beside Ying Hannian. Hearing the speech, she steps back two steps stiffly and looks at Ying Hannian's handsome face with no blood.

Son of Eugene?

Is she the one that her mother hates?

"What did you say?"

Mu Huakang, who had been like a spectator, suddenly stood up from the sofa and looked at Mu Xianfeng in shock. "Do you think he is Yongxi's son?"

Wing hee and his son?

"Cough."

What does Mu Xianfeng want to say? The pain of the wound makes him fall back into the wheelchair again.

Lin Yi stood behind him, looking at his pale face, lips light pursed, no big accident.

It turned out that he really knew everything about yinghannian.

So, from the moment she stepped into the Imperial City, she became a pawn of Mu Xianfeng. In fact, he always knew her relationship with Ying Hannian, right? He was able to keep pretending he didn't know.

He's terrible.

She turned her eyes and looked anxiously at yinghannian, but yinghannian didn't look at her from the beginning to the end. With a crooked smile, she sat down on the sofa and picked her eyebrows at muxianfeng, as if to say that I was waiting for you."Cough."

Mu Xianfeng's physical foundation is not good, coupled with the injury and stimulation, people suddenly become very weak.

Housekeeper Fang Ming hands over the water. He took the cup from the housekeeper and took a sip of water. Then he raised his eyes and gave Ying Hannian a cold glance. He said, "in the year of Ying Yongxi's death, I went to the street of life and death. I knew that my mother had kept a secret from me, so I wanted to go there to find out who had been bothering my mother for so many years, and then I witnessed a bloody battle."

Only Ying Hannian and Jiang Qixing can know what this bloody battle means at the first time.

Referring to the street of life and death, Ying Hannian's eyes were cold. "So, when those people come to kill our mother and son, you've been watching in the dark all the time."

"Yes." Fengmu star, including what you hide in the eyes of the moment, let me see

Ying Hannian looked at him like a killer. "I've been in your eyes all these years, haven't I?"

Mu Xianfeng's sick face showed a cold smile, "I've seen your eyes in the street of life and death. I know you will come back to the Mu family to seek revenge one day."

"What's it like to take my cold year as a chess piece?"

Ying Hannian asked coldly.

The whole conference room seemed to be a battlefield between Ying Hannian and Mu Xianfeng. They came and went tit for tat.

Lin Yi gradually understood that Mu Xianfeng had been hiding in the dark, waiting for Ying Hannian to turn the family upside down, so that he could take advantage of the opportunity. "Not bad." Mu Xianfeng said softly, then turned his eyes to Mu Xianguang, who was completely confused. "Xianguang, your mother will commit suicide, which is also caused by him in the cold year. He made all the trips to poor mountain areas, dead people's things and ghost dances."

"What?" Mu Xianguang stood there dully, unable to react for a moment.