Chapter 984

"It seems that this uncle has hated Murong Leng."

After watching all the plays, Mo Xiyan came out with Murong Yu and followed in the direction Murong Leng left.

"Do you want to use?" Murong Yu was puzzled. It was very easy to kill Murong Leng. Why do you have to turn around and kill again?

"Yes, do you have any other better way?" Mo Xi Yan squinted at Murong Yu, as if with a threat.

Murong Yu shook his head decisively, "no, what Yan Yan said is right."

Even if it is wrong, even if the method is complex, it is all right.

Murong Yu has always adhered to such subjective consciousness.

This is why he can become a good comrade in Mo Xiyan's impression.

"That's nature." Mo Xiyan nodded, quite proud.

"We first plotted against the old housekeeper, and then asked him to poison Murong Leng and let him avenge the murder of his son. What do you think?"

Mo Xiyan entrusted his plan.

"What you said is right." Murong Yu said very dogleg.

Although according to his mind, it's no longer necessary to make things so complicated, it's better to let him kill it directly

But he dared not say that he was afraid that he would be killed by Mo Xiyan.

Of course, on the other hand, Mo Xiyan feels so happy. That's good. Anyway, it's just the difference between slow and fast.

Since Murong Yudu has no problem, Mo Xiyan happily turns his ideas into practical actions.

Of course, the other end hasn't forgotten. Let the eighth day of junior high school take Chen Liu to find Murong Leng and tell him that there are details in the village.

The two groups move separately here.

The eighth day took Chen Liu to the front yard.

Mo Xiyan and Murong Yu go to find the housekeeper Wei Zhong.

It's easy to find.

Wei Cheng is dead. Naturally, Wei Zhong is collecting her body now.

"Cheng'er, my father is useless. I don't even have the ability to keep you. I know he's not a good master, but I still follow him and hurt you. Do you hate my father?"

Wei Zhong took the cloth and wiped his son's body little by little. The eye water kept spinning in his eyes. The whole person was dead.

"I really don't know. He will even move you. If I had known, I would take you away from the beginning. Cheng'er, you are dead now. What should I do as a father?"

He had only such a son and was the only son left to him by his wife before his death.

He raised his son as a mother and father.

Seeing that his son is about to get engaged, he can't be a grandfather soon.

Never thought, it was white hair to black hair.

The desolate can't even compare with a poor family in the countryside.

If he had known so, what would he do with this money.

It's better to take my son back to my hometown and live a happy farming life together.

Unfortunately, a thousand gold is hard to buy. I knew it.

"Son, if you still have a spirit, tell your father if you have anything else you want to do, ah?"

"At least let your father finish the last thing for you and let you have your wish before you can accompany you?"

Wei Zhong doesn't want to live.

All he wanted was revenge.

"Father, I'm in pain."

Wei Cheng's sudden voice sounded on Wei Zhong's side.

Wei Zhong was stunned first, then happy, "you're not dead, are you?"

He turned and didn't see his son.

Turned around again and still didn't see it.

"Cheng'er, where are you?" he rummaged wildly in the room.

But still no shadow.

"Is it my illusion?"

Wei Zhong shook his head and felt that he should have an illusion because of the loss of his beloved son.

"Father, I really hurt."

However, at this time, Wei Cheng's voice sounded again.

"Cheng'er, don't leave!"

Wei ZhongMeng turned around. This time he saw his son.

It's just a terrible look with blood all over.

"Cheng'er, I know you died miserably and you died unjustly. Don't worry, my father will avenge you."

When Wei Zhong said these words, his expression was very ferocious.

"Really, father?" Wei Cheng seemed a little moved.

He floated to Wei Zhong and looked at him seriously. He didn't know what he thought, and floated away for a few steps. Then he said, "forget it. My father is his Majesty's loyal minister, or don't leave his heart with his majesty for his son."

He said very wronged.

"No, he killed you. He didn't worry about it at all. My feelings show that he doesn't care about us at all. Why should I be loyal to him?"

Wei Zhong's teeth itched, and the whole person seemed to sink into the dark.

"Don't worry, I've thought of a way. He'll accompany you right away. Are you happy, cheng'er?"

Wei Cheng didn't answer. He just looked at Wei Zhong like this, then sighed and gradually disappeared into the air.

"Cheng'er, cheng'er!"

Wei Zhong rushed to the place where Wei Cheng had just stood, but it was too late.

All he threw at was a cloud of air.

"Chief bodyguard, your majesty is looking for you." just at this time, a bodyguard came to send a message outside the door.

It could be heard that there was still a tremor in his voice.

That means he's still scared.

Also, in that scene, everyone would be afraid, let alone the bodyguards who had experienced it personally.

"Yes, I'll go right away."

Wei Zhong's face suddenly cooled down. He stared at Wei Cheng's body for a long time. Then he went to the flower rack at the door, stretched out his hand, took out a white porcelain vase from the lowest dark grid on the far left, stuffed it into his skirt, and left the room.

He left his courtyard behind and went to the kitchen first. As usual, he took the Ganoderma lucidum pilose antler soup eaten by Murong Leng, and then went to Murong Leng's study.

Mo Xiyan and Murong Yu followed behind him and watched him blacken a little.

"I thought I was trying to persuade him, but I didn't expect him to hack directly."

Her heart was a little heavy, as if she thought of her parents when she died.

"It's normal." Murong Yu comforted her. "People have seven emotions and six desires and can't get rid of them. Look at me, not to mention these mortals."

"You said the same, but I just don't feel the taste."

Mo Xiyan feels strange.

Obviously, this is what you want.

But when others do it by themselves, she has some bad taste.

This feeling is very difficult to describe.

After all, I can only say I did it myself.

Murong Yu looked at Mo Xiyan and was silent.

At that moment, she was painfully hugged, "otherwise, we won't watch the play. Let's finish it quickly?"

"No, I want to see." Mo Xiyan shook his head.

The reason why she insisted on this was just to make Murong Yu not make the way of heaven here too angry.

After all, no matter how weaker than him, it is also the way of heaven.

It is the Lord here and the rule here.

If we destroy too much and affect the overall trend of the world, the crime will be great.

They said nothing, and in a twinkling they came to Murong Leng's study.

Just in time, Wei Zhong put the Ganoderma lucidum pilose antler soup in Murong Leng's hand