Chapter 347

"Ridiculous! Who are you from? "

Mu Ziliang roared out hysterically.

Has he ever issued a killing order? He knows better than anyone. Who is it? Second room? Room three? Big room?

Lao Feng, who has been with him for so many years, actually

Housekeeper Feng was hit on his leg and fell on his knees in fright. He knocked his head down heavily. "Master, master, I didn't, he framed me!"

Should cold year sneer, "I have nothing to run to jump snow wind cliff to frame you?"? I don't have a warrant to move you? "

After that, Jiang Qixing handed mu Ziliang a file with a player in it. "This is the second young master's assistant's heart. He recorded his conversation with housekeeper Feng on his mobile phone. I've edited the text."

Housekeeper Feng quickly raised his head and looked at muziliang. He eagerly explained to himself, "master, I really haven't done it. It's all fake. It must be fictitious. I've been with you for so many years. Without your instructions, how dare I make my own decision..."

“……”

It's because I've been with him for so many years that my grandfather is even more angry.

Mu Xianfeng sat in a wheelchair, pale and motionless.

Housekeeper Feng comes from the wind and rain. He knows his grandfather, and he knows him as well. He is so eager to argue that he can't see through

Sure enough, Muzi Liang was so angry that he kicked him and nearly fell down. This was the most furious time of the day for the old man, and it was the first time that he had expressed his anger in his face.

"Come on, put him in the cell for me, and interrogate him severely. I'll see who's in this family and who's in charge of me!"

Ying Hannian didn't directly name who it was, but said lazily, "it's hard to find out. Most of the herdsmen want me to die."

Mu Xianfeng clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, raised his eyes and looked darkly at Ying Hannian, with a tight face.

He is forcing the old man to despair of the whole herdsman and make the whole herdsman panic

Good means.

Should be cold years are never hand has, a hand, countless casualties.

Housekeeper Feng, an old man who has been in front of muziliang for decades, was escorted by bodyguards in full view of the public.

"OK, that's about it. Pray for the stars. Let's go."

Ying Hannian turns around and walks past Lin Yi. He stops. Lin Yi looks at him deeply, but he turns back and hooks his lips to the herdsmen. "By the way, I wish you a happy New Year!"

With that, Ying Hannian left without looking at her.

Standing there, Lin Yi felt that his breath passed in front of his eyes, leaving no trace of familiarity.

……

After Ying Hannian left, the matter of the herdsman was not over yet.

Muziliang always thought that the whole herdsman was under his control. Even if something happened, it could always be solved.

Now, it's a mess.

Around him, even housekeeper Feng is not trustworthy. There are no filial descendants or loyal subordinates. It's sad for people to live to this age.

Mu Ziliang sat down on the sofa and looked at the people present and the children with turbid eyes. He gave them a share of prosperity. How did these people repay him?

He is really old.

I can't manage this family any more.

Who else can he count on now? Desire, power, hatred, calculation... What he once thought was meaningless now destroys the glory he used to protect.

"Er, er --"

Muziliang's face suddenly changed. He put his hand over his chest. The smell of blood came up his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Grandfather!"

"Father

Everyone was shocked to open their eyes, one by one all rushed forward, "Dr. Huang, have a look."

Dr. Huang hurried forward. Mu Ziliang raised his hand to indicate that he didn't need to use it. His lips were stained with blood. He raised his eyes and looked at the nervous faces, but he didn't know who was really worried.

He looked at Mu Huahong, who was at the front and spoke slowly, "Huahong..."

"Yes, father," you said

Mu Huahong squatted down in front of him and looked at him anxiously.

"You give all the industries of your three houses to my management team, and then accompany them to go abroad to expand the overseas market." Muziliang said weakly, his lips closed and his teeth were covered with blood.Today's herdsmen can't stand the bigger storm, so they can only leave quietly without causing big storm.

Smell speech, Mu Huahong shocked, he did not expect mu Ziliang will make such a decision.

Even he wanted to drive out the herdsman.

Is it because there is another illegitimate child besides killing relatives? Is the old man completely disappointed in him? But the old man trusted him for decades

He can only say, "father, if Gu Ruo and Xianquan have done such a thing, I didn't manage it well. I will accept how you punish me, but now you are here, at least let me stay and wait on you."

"I'll let you go

Mu Huahong pushed his hand away, coughed heavily, and spat out blood, which surprised the children.

"Father Mu Huahong bent his legs and knelt to the ground.

As soon as he left, the herdsman was completely in the hands of Dafang. Once the old man's body could not carry him, he would have to stay overseas all his life.

"I've decided that if you don't agree, you can separate from the herdsman."

Mu Ziliang sat there, leaning against Dr. Huang without any support.

“……”

Separated?

Isn't that a cheap big house? After decades of hard work, he always wanted the whole herdsman and the e-commerce industry in the hands of the old man.

Mu Huahong knelt there and stopped talking.

After giving three rooms to explain, mu Ziliang turns his eyes to Mu Xianfeng.

Mu Xianfeng just came over because he vomited blood, now standing there, pale, see him look over, people kneel beside Mu Huahong, guilty way, "grandfather, I'm sorry, I'm not good, let you worry."

Muziliang looked at him. His eyes were no longer the same as before. He was weak and said hoarsely, "I won't move you. The herdsman has to rely on you to support his face."

"Grandfather..."

Mu Xianfeng holds his hand like the bark of a dead tree.

"Today, while you are all here, I'll give you a word." Mu Ziliang looked at them, word by word, exhausted his efforts, "I'm not long in this breath, the only thing the herdsman can rely on now is Xianfeng. If he does well, you two will help him to continue to develop the herdsman in the future. If he doesn't do well, he will divide the family for you before I die."

Don't think about the top of the four families or the top of the business world.

Don't think about it.

"Father

"Grandfather!"

All the people gathered in front of the old man, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"When I say this, you should know what I mean and stop fighting!"