C14

At night, with the Murong Mansion brightly lit, Second Young Master Murong Aojie crossed his legs and sat on the sofa as he leisurely played with his phone.

"Dad, when are you going to take me out to see the world? Is it all I can do to be your unshakeable son in this lifetime? " Murong Aojie was a little absent-minded.

"Don't talk to your father like that!" Fang Wenlan was furious.

Old Master Murong revealed half of his face from the top of the newspaper. His eyes were deep and it was hard to tell if he was happy or angry. To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that he was bleeding from the Murong Family Court, he would have slapped him a long time ago. This wastrel, this good-for-nothing son who didn't study or have no skills, if he were to leave, I would be nothing. When he first entered the Murong Gate, he was both obedient and sensible. However, in recent years, he had been playing around with those rich kids, and even his temperament had changed. He had a feeling that the Old Master Murong would pass away one day. At that time, Murong Aotian would definitely drive them out of the Murong Family. Such precious and luxurious days were limited. It was probably better to spend one day at a time than to enjoy it once and for all.

"Do you not know if you can see it all yourself?" Old Master Murong asked with a smile that was not a smile.

Fang Wenlan was a little embarrassed, she awkwardly coughed a few times and secretly gave her son a meaningful glance.

Murong Aojie immediately understood. He practically jogged to his father's front and stretched out his hands to massage his back. He looked like a poodle trying to please his father.

"Lord Father, I was just casually saying, please don't get angry." Murong Aojie said carefully.

"It's not that I'm angry, it's that you're a failure. When you are free, you should carefully think about how to build a good relationship with your brother. Don't be in a hurry to prove your identity as Young Master Murong Family to the world. " Old Master Murong spoke sincerely and earnestly.

"I know, I know!" Murong Aojie was a little impatient, but he patiently listened.

Ever since he had arrived at the Murong Family, the Old Master Murong had been calling his eldest son every year on his birthday. Although without the young master's Murong Family, he looked like a filial child's home that was harmonious and warm, everyone was well aware that Murong Aotian was their future master, and would come back sooner or later. Since he wanted to return, the good days for mother and son had come to an end.

A servant came in with a delicate purple gift box.

"Master, the eldest young master sent someone to deliver it to us. He said it's a birthday present for the Second Young Master!" the servant said.

The whole family of three was stunned, what happened to Murong Aotian? Suddenly giving a present to his little brother, could it be that the sun had risen from the west and he was finally willing to recognize this little brother?

Murong Aojie took the gift box from the servant suspiciously. It wasn't heavy, it shouldn't be a time bomb or anything like that. He carefully opened the lid, and his face turned pale as soon as he saw what was inside. The box was ruthlessly thrown onto the ground. There was a bloody dog leg inside, it was a shocking sight of bright red, causing Murong Aojie who had never seen blood to subconsciously move backwards.

"What's wrong?" Old Master Murong and his wife hurried forward.

"Old master, it's Ao Jie's birthday. If he doesn't come, so be it. To think he would actually send something like this over. He is truly arrogant right now. It's one thing if he doesn't put us two in his eyes, but he actually doesn't even care about your face anymore! " Fang Wenlan was a natural born actress. She covered her heart and cried, even while she cried, she did not forget to stir up the relationship between Old Master Murong and her eldest son.

Old Master Murong's face was ashen, he snorted, then turned and went upstairs.

"What about this thing, ma'am?" the servant standing at the side asked recklessly.

"What do you think we should do? Hurry up and throw it as far away as possible! " Fang Wenlan stopped crying when she saw the old master going upstairs.

Who knew that after being silent for so long, Murong Aotian finally could not hold back anymore. This dog-leg was a blatant challenge, and he was sending a written challenge to both mother and son. If this was in the past, she and his son would have definitely retreated without a fight. But now, even the Old Master Murong accepted them. Why would a son like him bully them like this? While the Old Master Murong was still alive, they would do whatever it took to take Murong Aotian down. She knew how hard it was to bring him down. But now, they had no way out. It was a fight to the death, and sooner or later, there would be a fight between them.

Fang Wenlan's eyes burned with raging flames. The fighting spirit that she had never had was ignited by this bloody red light.

She put her arm around her son's shoulders and patted him a few times in consolation.

"Send someone to investigate Murong Aotian, I don't believe he doesn't have any weakness. If there is, then we will win! Murong Aotian, you bastard, one day you will fall! " Fang Wenlan whispered into her son's ear.

Murong Aojie was originally not able to support Ah Dou, so he shook his head.

No matter what, Murong Aotian was his big brother. He only wanted to live a peaceful life and never thought about fighting with others. Furthermore, Murong Aotian did not harm him, there was no need for him to be so ruthless!

"This time, it's a dog's leg. Next time, it might be a head. Next time, it might even come and take your head away!" Fang Wenlan's sharp voice was filled with ruthlessness.

Originally, the reason why she brought her son to Murong Family was so that she could recognize him and return to her clan, living a wealthy life in a high-class society. However, as she watched the business of Murong Family grow bigger, her ambition also rapidly expanded at an uncontrollable rate. She wanted more, wanted her son, her grandson, and her children to live such lives. Old Master Murong never mentioned about how the family businesses would be distributed in the next hundred years. Although Murong Aojie was also a close relative of Murong Family, he had never held a wedding ceremony with Fang Wenlan. Murong Aojie did not seem to care about all these, but Fang Wenlan was different, even if one half was given to his son, she would think that it was too little.

A few days later, a message came in from the investigation department saying that Murong Aotian had a close relationship with a beautiful woman not long ago and that woman had even stayed in his private villa.

Murong Aotian had always been amongst the group of beauties, so this was normal in the first place. However, he had also heard that Murong Aotian had been injured because of this woman, and that was interesting. Murong Aotian had never placed any woman in his heart before, so what was wrong with him this time?

"Detective Zhang, is that all?" Fang Wenlan held the phone tightly and asked softly.

"Right now, I will continue to check again. If there is any news, I will let you know at any time." Detective Zhang said.

After hanging up, Detective Zhang frowned. A while ago, Nangong Bingjie found him to investigate Su Wanbai's whereabouts, and now that the Mrs. Murong was here, he found out about Murong Aotian. Moreover, there seemed to be a connection between Murong Aotian and.

The grudges between Wealthy Class people were indeed complex and thought-provoking.

Just as he was thinking, Nangong Bingjie called.

"I'm going to publish the photo you sent me. Recently, it's best if you go out and avoid appearing in S City. Murong Aotian's eyes are sharp, if they were to find out about your background, it will be troublesome. " Nangong Bingjie said coldly.

"Alright." Detective Zhang said.

On the second day, a big picture of Murong Aotian and Jin Yichen fighting each other while Su Wanbai stood in between the two men was published in the major newspapers. The people who took the pictures picked the time well, and all three of them happened to have a straight face, and they didn't play a mosaic.

There was no topic in this report, only the main body. The main reason was that Su Wanbai had seduced a rich and powerful young master, and even stepped on two boats, causing the two young masters to be toyed with by this woman.

Although Murong Family and Jin Family reacted at the first moment and bought almost all of the newspapers, the reports on the Internet were overwhelming and the matter had already been pushed to an irreparable situation.

At this time, Nangong Bingjie was leisurely sitting in her courtyard drinking coffee. There was a snow white Persian cat sleeping peacefully on her legs. She picked up the newspaper on the table and skimmed through it. There was a beautiful curve to her lips.

Jin Yichen, this time, I want to see if you will come beg me!

Sure enough, after a while, Jin Dazhong personally called.

"Uncle, is what's written in the newspaper true?" Nangong Bingjie pinched her throat, pretending to be hurt.

"Bing Jie, that was just a lie. It was a misunderstanding. "Please believe in the people who are bathed in dust, and believe that love between you can go through wind and rain." Jin Dazhong spoke some comforting words in a low voice.

After hanging up the phone, Nangong Bingjie stretched her back a lot and then dialed Jin Yichen's number with a raise of his hand.

"What is it?" Jin Yichen's tone was as cold as ever.

"Have you read the newspapers?" Nangong Bingjie asked.

"No, I never read the newspapers." Jin Yichen ended his call.

He called again and shut down the phone.

A sullen expression surfaced on Nangong Bingjie's face. Hmph, let's see how long you can keep this up for. What the Wealthy Class families feared the most was a scandal. If the scandal continued to spread, not only would both families suffer, even their business would be affected.

As the female lead of this scandal, Su Wanbai was the last one to know about it.

She took the newspaper from her father's trembling hand, and her face turned white as soon as she saw the photo.

"What's going on?" Su Huali was so angry that he lost his balance and almost fell to the ground.

"I …" Su Wanbai didn't know how to explain.

"Tell me, this photo is fake!" Su Huali's face had become somewhat sinister from anger.

"This photo... It's true! " Su Wanbai did not dare to look at him, and lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong.

"Pah!" A slap with all her might was heard. Su Wanbai took a few steps back and fell onto the ground.

She subconsciously covered her right cheek that was burning in pain and raised her eyes that were filled with tears. She stared blankly at her most beloved father. Since she was young, her father had devoted all his love to her, and he had always spoken to her in a soft voice. But this time, it was just a picture, and he was furious.

Why? Did he not understand the nature of his own daughter? What did he mistake his daughter for?