Chapter 339

"Bang."

Mu Xiaxi understood. He was completely shocked. He stepped back and sat down on the sofa. He felt chilly, as if he had been scratched with a knife.

Her mother's death... Was it due to the cold years?

He's here for revenge? That's why he has never been cold to her

How could that be?

Mu Xiaxi couldn't accept it and couldn't say a word sitting there.

"In addition to these, the two houses and the three houses slaughtered each other, making the herdsmen's comments in China chaotic and causing the herdsmen's economy to plummet Mu Xianfeng sat there and looked up at mu Ziliang, "grandfather, I admit that I haven't stopped it from beginning to end. I have my plan. No matter how you punish me, I'm convinced. But this man can't stay in yinghan year. I can't let him go today

It's a nomad. "

“……”

"Grandfather, his purpose is to avenge his mother. He wants the whole herdsman to bury his mother with him!" Mu Xianfeng made a strong voice, which consumed a lot of effort.

Smell speech, Lin Yi's heart trembles, she looks to Mu Xianfeng, in the past, such as a face of warm sunshine, now there is only the cruel intention of killing.

After he made full use of the value of Ying Hannian, he was determined to kill him.

She hurriedly looks at Ying Hannian. Bei's teeth bite his lips. How could he be so stupid? He went into the herdsman's house alone, and he was uncovered by Mu Xianfeng.

No matter how much he hates his descendants, he can't let him go. He's just an outsider.

No matter how crazy he is

Sure enough, the shepherd's eyes were bright and cool, and he glanced at yinghannian, "are you really yingyongxi's son?"

He guessed it.

If he had known that, he should have solved the young man as soon as possible, instead of putting it off until now, making the herdsmen restless.

Ying Hannian sat there, his thin lips lifted up an evil radian, and he admitted haughtily, "yes, I am Ying Hannian, the son of Ying Yongxi."

Never changed his name, never changed his family name.

“……”

Mu Huakang stood in the middle and looked at him. He couldn't restrain his excitement.

Yong Xi still has descendants

Mu Ziliang saw that Ying Hannian's face was full of madness and no fear. He couldn't help but say in a deep voice, "do you know that when you admit this identity, you are already a dead man in the Mu family."

Words fall, the door is pushed open, bodyguards fish in, the whole conference room surrounded by water.

Jiang Qixing rushes to Ying Hannian with a lunge, forming a defensive posture.

Lin Yi's face turned white. It's no better than that the bodyguards in the hall were not on guard before. It's hard to fly even with wings in cold years.

She looks down at Mu Xianfeng in the wheelchair and slowly clenches her hand. Maybe she can try to hold him injured

Like to guess what she was thinking, Mu Xianfeng suddenly looked back at her line of sight, with disappointment and pain in her eyes.

“……”

Lin Yi was silent and his lips were tight.

She turned her eyes to yinghannian, who still didn't look at her.

He sat there, lazy and carefree, just like sitting on his own sofa, turning a blind eye to the bodyguards in the whole conference room.

"Father, you can't kill him." Mu Huakang stood up and said anxiously, "he's just revenge for his mother. It's understandable. Besides, Lian man committed suicide, which has nothing to do with him."

He is anxious to keep Ying Yongxi's blood.

Among the herdsmen, at this moment, he is probably the only one who really wants to survive the cold year.

Mu Huahong looks at this scene coldly, today's matter has become a pot of stew, now young people are playing a good chess.

Mu Ziliang didn't hear his son's words. He sat at the top and looked at Ying Hannian and said, "Ying Hannian, the herdsman's family has come to this day. You've got revenge. You can go."

After tonight's show, the herdsmen are even more chaotic.

Two room three room he had no hope, even Mu Xianfeng, the only one who could be trusted, was just playing tricks with his old life. Ying Hannian could do this before he died. He had died in peace.

Ying Hannian smiles. He leans back and looks more lazy. "OK, you herdsmen want me to die, and I can't live out of this door, but before I die, I have an answer to know."

"What's the answer?""Who killed my mother? Who hired those ruffians in the street of life and death? " When Ying Hannian asked, he swept the audience with fierce eyes. "Is it Dafang, or the old man... Or Sanfang?"

Su Meining fainted from an arrow injury to Mu Xianfeng, but she didn't wake up. She's not here.

Hearing this, mu Ziliang's face sank.

Mu Huahong saw that Ying Hannian's eyes fell on him, and he could not help laughing, "what's the relationship with our three rooms? I don't know what Ying Yongxi is."

It was only this year that he heard people mention that there was a woman stirring up between the big brother and the second brother.

"Is it?"

Ying Hannian stares at him coldly.

Mu Xianfeng sat in a wheelchair and looked coldly at Ying Hannian. "It's all this way. Do you know who the killer is? What's the difference?"

Ying Hannian faced him squarely and asked, "did you kill him?"

At that time, Mu Xianfeng was 17 or 8 years old.

"Not me." Mu Xianfeng said, "what can you do when you know it? Do you want to open a big killing world here?"

Did he forget that this is a herdsman. He can go in freely, but he can't go out freely.

Ying Hannian stood up from the sofa and slowly turned around. His eyes swept over every face on the scene. Lin Yi looked at him with hatred and evil in his eyes.

His face cools down inch by inch, and he suddenly grins his teeth and yells out, "how can you have the face to do that kind of dirty thing, but have no face to admit it? The herdsman is more hypocritical than I thought

“……”

There was silence.

Mu Ziliang's face was getting worse and worse, and he was about to speak when Ying Hannian spoke again in disgust, "didn't you have a good time killing my mother? Now that she can kill her son again, shouldn't she be happier? What are you doing behind your back? "

Lin Yi looked at him in amazement. He didn't understand that he was desperately trying to find out why the murderer was. Now the most important thing is how he retreated.

His identity was revealed, and the herdsmen could not let him go, just as Ying Yongxi had not let him go in those years.

"Come out!" Ying Hannian yelled, looking at the herdsmen, "who killed my mother, stand up!"

“……”

Everyone looked at him blankly, thinking that he was mad before he died.

Mu Ziliang frowned, "OK, take him down. Lao Feng, you should deal with it and make it clean."

Housekeeper Feng nodded and said, "he's a dead man. He won't be doubted." A person who comes back from the dead will die again, and no one will care.