C1004

No wind and rain, only thunder.

"Father..."

Jun Lin Chuan's black pupil suddenly shrinks, and his eyes overflow with endless grief. Raise your hand and gently put it on the nose of Jun Mo yuan.

Fingers, only feel cold, no breath flow.

"Mother, father is gone."

Jun Lin Chuan was extremely sad.

"Moyuan..."

Murong Wan, who had been holding on for a long time, couldn't support it any more. She cried out sadly and fainted directly.

"Mother..."

Standing behind her, Jun Mo Shang cried out.

Murong Wan did not respond to any, pale face, nose between the flow of breath is very weak.

There was a flurry.

The news of Jun Moyuan's death soon spread throughout the country.

All the descendants of the royal family returned to the imperial capital.

Lu Yiyao didn't appear particularly shocked when he heard the news, but he was still surprised.

At the beginning of the year, he heard that Jun Moyuan was not in good health. He was ready to retire in the middle of the year and give everything to Jun Linchuan. I didn't expect to die just a few months ago.

His death means that the era of junlinchuan has come.

At the same time, it also means that Jiang Zhaowu will officially enter the public view.

……

The next day.

Imperial capital.

Grand Hyatt Hotel.

Jiang Zhaowu sat in the living room of the presidential suite, his handsome face covered with deep sorrow. He looked at the TV and his eyes turned red.

On the TV screen, the obituary of Jun Moyuan's death was played circularly.

He had read it many times and could recite every word with his eyes closed.

Zhanhei's eyes look at the pictures of Jun Mo yuan on the TV screen.

This photo was taken on Jun Moyuan's birthday last year. At that time, he was still in good health, and his whole body was hale and hearty, and he was dignified. Although there are deep wrinkles on his face, he still has the air of king.

This is his grandfather.

His own grandfather.

Jiang Zhaowu's chest and abdomen are filled with a stream of unspeakable sour and sad.

He didn't know what happened?

Why do you separate from your parents?

Why didn't they find themselves after all these years?

The doorbell rang in my mind.

Through his cat's guard, he looked out at the guard.

Outside, stood a short haired woman in a Black Slim suit. She does not use powder and Dai, sharp eyebrows, full of heroic spirit.

"Assistant Chu..."

The guard quickly opened the door and said respectfully to the woman.

"The eldest childe asked me to pick up young master Zhaowu."

Even in May, Chuge still wears thin leather gloves on his hands.

"OK, assistant Chu."

The guard had no doubt.

Jiang Zhaowu's real identity has long been known to him. At this time, it is reasonable for Jun Linchuan to take Jiang Zhaowu away.

Jun Mo yuan's great condolence is around the corner, and all the descendants of your family have come back.

Jiang Zhaowu is not only the eldest grandson of Changfang, but also the only close grandson of Jun Moyuan.

Chu song stepped to Jiang Zhaowu, nodded slightly and said respectfully.

"Young master Zhaowu, the eldest young master asked me to take you back to the cloud Pavilion."

"Good..."

From the beginning of seeing the obituary, Jiang Zhaowu was ready to attend the great mourning.

His mood didn't fluctuate too much, but his response was a little hoarse.

"Master Zhaowu, please."

Chu song stepped back two steps.

Jiang Zhaowu rose to his feet and nodded to her in a friendly way.

Four guards who had been living with him came up.

The door of the presidential suite was opened from the outside, and a group of people in black rushed in.

"Protect young master Zhaowu..."

Chu Song Mou color a tight, immediately to the four guards said aloud.

"Master Zhaowu..."

Two guards stood in front of Jiang Zhaowu.

"Do you know who I am? Get out of my way! "

Chu song to that group of people in black frown coldly, scold a way loudly.

People in black were all cold, and did not put her in the eye at all. Instead, they pressed her step by step.

Chu song and four guards backed Jiang Zhaowu slowly.

In terms of numbers, the other side completely crushed them.

"You are so brave. You dare to stop the eldest childe. Get out of my way, or... "

Chu song has not finished, a thin cold voice suddenly interrupted her.

"Chu song, give me the man."

"Second brother..."

The sound is familiar to Chu songs.The man in black suddenly stopped and gave way in the middle.

Soon, Chu Tian, wearing a black tights and black leather pants, came over.

Jiang Zhaowu looked at the past quietly, calm and calm, and his mind began to search automatically.

Churan, Chutian and Chuge are the orphans adopted by the jun family, and they can also be regarded as the children of the jun family.

Although they have the same surname as Chu, they have no blood relationship at all.

"Second brother, what do you mean?"

Chu song has one hand hanging on his side and the other behind him. The hand behind made a "retreat.".

Jiang Zhaowu, who had been in Tianying, understood her meaning.

She wanted to drag these people down and let the guards try to escort Jiang Zhaowu away.

The guards understood and looked at each other.

"Chuge, the second childe wants to see him."

Chu Tian opened his mouth, and his words were cold. From small to large, he was like this. Not only less words, but also cold, like iceberg.

"Second brother, the second young master wants to see you. Let him talk to the eldest. Otherwise... "

The song of Chu has a cool voice.

"Chu song, get out of the way. I have to take this man

Chu Tian's face was colder, and there was no explanation. The cold voice did not bring a trace of temperature.

The children of the king's family only follow the orders of the master and the son.

Even though he was trained with Chuge and grew up together.

Different ways do not conspire.

"Second brother, don't think about it!"

Chu Song said angrily.

Jiang Zhaowu looked at the two men fighting for each other and began to ponder.

Is it possible that their own father and uncle began to fight for power and profit?

According to his understanding, the successor of Jun's family has always been Jun Linchuan. As the second son of Jun Moyuan, Jun moshang did not confront Jun Linchuan, although he was very sharp. On the contrary, they try to help him.

Some things, Jun Lin Chuan is not good to come forward, are by Jun Mo Shang to deal with.

Is it true that for so many years, Junmo Shang has been "camouflaged"?

Chu song's hand behind his back makes a "start" action.

Three guards together with her block in front of Jiang Zhaowu, another guard looked at Jiang Zhaowu. Sign. Follow him.

"Chu song, get out of the way!"

Chu sky eyebrow angle a sink, eyes in the cold light such as thousands of cold arrows straight to Chu song.

"Second brother, do you know the consequences of this?"

The song of Chu is dragging on.

"Get out of the way!"

Chu Tian didn't care, the ending was high, and his anger was full.

"Get out of my way!"

Even though the number of people varies greatly, Chu ran does not have any fear. Hands clenched into fists, thin leather gloves are tight up.

"Don't make any noise..."

Jiang Zhaowu, who had been watching coldly, ignored the guard's suggestion. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and opened the corners of his lips.

"Since the second young master came to pick me up in such a big battle, if I didn't go, I would have failed him."

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