Fils patriarch realized that the situation was not right, and his face became cold.

"Cyril, you know what you're talking about?! You want the whole family now? You don't want me to give you the position of patriarch, do you? You're trying to get me out of the way?! Also, what is... What is Lu Wenjun's life?! What are you talking about? "

Cyril gave a cold smile, and could no longer maintain his disguised deference.

He took a few steps forward and went straight to the head of fils.

Handsome and straight figure, even a few centimeters higher than his father, but also younger, more powerful.

In the face of such a Cyril, all the people were shocked by his powerful momentum. Some people wanted to stand up and stop him, but they were stunned.

Cyril turned to his father and said sarcastically, "what I said is what I mean literally. Father, you are old and confused. In your eyes, there is only Lu Wenjun. There is no fils family. You are no longer worthy to be the patriarch! For the sake of the family, you'd better give up your seat to me. We'll have a fight with our father and son, and I'll certainly provide for you well.... "

"You... You..."

Rao is the head of fils clan, who has experienced numerous storms and waves. At this time, he is too stunned to speak.

He never dreamed that his son, whom he had always trusted, would publicly force him to abdicate at the clan meeting!

However, what shocked him even more was still behind.

With that, Cyril turned to Lu Wenjun.

This time, he did not make any cover up, the cold hatred in his eyes, just like a poisoned knife.

"As for... Lu Wenjun, she is not qualified to be the patriarch's wife! If she could be the wife of the patriarch, my mother's spirit in heaven would never be able to rest. How can I look at the woman who killed my mother and take her place? "

Hearing this, Lu Wenjun trembled all over and his face became even paler.

She twisted her neck and wanted to shake her head anxiously. She made a "no... no..." voice in her mouth, trying to defend herself.

However, her current language function has not been fully restored, and she can't say anything so complicated.

What's more, Cyril was not interested in her explanation at all. She sneered, "guilty of being a thief?"

"What makes a thief feel guilty?"?! Cyril, you... You are so kind to Lu Wenjun. Are you pretending? " Fils patriarch also reacted at this time, looking at his son in shock.

Cyril sneered, "of course I'm pretending! How can I save such a bitch? Let me tell you, dear father, Lu Wenjun can't wake up all the time. It's just that I asked someone to give her an anesthetic... "

"What?! You... You gave Wenjun an anesthetic When fils heard this, his heart broke.

He did not expect that his trusted son should have done such a bad job to Lu Wenjun.

What's more, it happened under his eyelids, and he didn't find out!

"So what? If she seduces a married man like this and kills the woman she was meant to be, she deserves it! " Cyril looked gloomy.

The head of fils clan almost fainted, "damn... Rebellious son! What are you talking about? How could Wenjun have killed your mother? She is in poor health and has been in bed for many years. How many critical notices have you forgotten? Later, she also died of complications, which had nothing to do with Wen Jun! "