C71

Today's weather was gloomy. There was a heavy downpour at night and a huge thunderstorm at night. The female host was standing in front of a large projection screen. She nodded at a city with a stick in her hand and drew a few circles. She spoke in an official tone of voice about the weather report today.

At the Gao Family villa.

There were many people dressed in black outside the villa today, lined up in an orderly manner, waiting for the Gao Family gate to open. Suddenly, a drizzle fell, and the people dressed in black all opened their umbrellas, waiting in line for nearly half an hour, but no one complained at all.

Old Granny Gao sat on a wheelchair and was slowly pushed out of the Gao Family gate by a silent Murong Shaoyang.

Seeing Old Granny Gao come out, the guests that came to deliver the funeral all came forward, saying their condolences one after another before walking in with their heads lowered and a heavy, pained air around them.

Before half of the guests had entered, Grandma Gao could barely support herself as she sat on the wheelchair. The immense grief was something that a woman who had worked hard her entire life could no longer accept.

The old man cried. Murong Shaoyang, who was pushing her, patted his shoulder and said, "Grandmother, why don't you go back into the house and wait. I will take your place."

"No need!" The old man wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and slowly turned his head to look at Murong Shaoyang who was behind him, and spoke with a disdainful tone, "Wasn't it because of a bastard like you? Our Gao Family s have been pure heirs for several generations, and the reason why I, Old Lady Gao, am sure that the unfilial son of mine was born to harm the world, and that's why the heavens punished us to bring a bastard like you to our Gao Family, to even cause my good grandson's death, you evil bastard!"

The old man spoke a little too much, almost choking on himself. He started to cough violently, and the guests quickly came over to comfort the old lady gently, and at the same time, looked at Murong Shaoyang, who was in a daze behind the old lady with a disdainful gaze.

Those who knew the truth either followed or cursed a few times in a low voice. Those who didn't know the truth always received the favor of the Gao Family, and all of them knew that the Gao Family was slowly declining. Those who knew that the perpetrator, even if it was only for their own interests, still gave him a fierce glare, or pushed him intentionally.

Facing all of these, Murong Shaoyang was silent. His brows did not wrinkle even a little, and even if he felt pain from being pinched, he would rather clench his teeth than utter a single sound.

After the old lady had cried enough, he took the tissue offered to his by the person who came to comfort his and wiped his tears. After he slightly controlled his emotions, Murong Shaoyang cleared his throat and shouted to the guests behind his, "Continue."

His voice seemed penetrating, and the heavens seemed to be shaken by it. The drizzle gradually grew larger, until it landed on the ground with a crackling sound, causing the people on the ground to clack and clack on the umbrellas.

Just like that day when he was brought in by the only inheritor of the Gao Family, and the city was flooded with heavy rain and fog. The pedestrians on the streets could barely see the road, and the people in the houses were suppressed, as if there was no more air for them to breathe.

It was just like that time when An Tai officially took over as the CEO for the first time and stood at the meeting of the upper echelons. For the first time ever, An Tai officially took over as the CEO, and for the first time ever, he stood at the meeting of the upper echelons as the CEO.

At this moment, the old lady and the mourners who participated in the meeting were unsure if they were hallucinating, as they heard Murong Shaoyang's voice for the first time, An Tai's incomparably firm voice.

The sound lines were almost overlapping, making it difficult to determine whether it was real or fake.

The old lady looked up at him and opened her mouth to mock him, but this time she suddenly closed her lips and went on silently accepting the words of everyone's grief.

The old lady's hands trembled as she held on to everyone who passed by, and tears began to trickle down her cheeks as she listened to their comforting words.

Murong Shaoyang had been standing behind her the entire time, not crying nor speaking. He had been silent the entire time, and no matter what line of sight he or she threw to the guests once they entered, he would receive them all and solemnly and sincerely give them a nod of thanks.

I thank them for attending my husband's funeral.

When the party began that day, the whole scene was joyful, although every employee's face lit up with happiness at the party that was being held because of the departure.

As usual, Ma Jin stood silently at the side, looking at the group of people laughing merrily. He had originally planned to go over to Monkey and the others to chat with the employees who were about to leave.

He had barely taken a step when the phone rang.

Ma Jin picked it up and saw that it was An Tai, who had been missing for a long time. He quickly picked it up, and spoke a single word while concealing his indescribable excitement: "Hello?"

The other side was silent for a while, when suddenly there was a whimpering sound. Ma Jin fed it again uncertainly, and then asked.

"Is this Antai?"

Ma Jin's hand, which was holding onto the phone, started to tremble. He did not know what had happened, but An Tai had mysteriously disappeared for a few days, and finally, he was willing to take the initiative and contact him, but his number was not his voice.

The sound made it difficult for him to breathe.

"What's wrong? "What about Antai?" Ma Jin was afraid that there would be a sad answer when he heard it, but he had to ask it, because the unease in his heart had become intense. He felt that he had to figure out the reason behind this uneasiness.

On the other side, they were still crying, using their wails to express their great sorrow.

"Ma Jin, what are you doing over there? Come here and eat, come quickly! " Suddenly, he heard someone call out to him …

Ma Jin looked up to see Monkey calling him over.

Ma Jin replied with a smile, and said to the other side. I'll hang up if you don't say anything more. "

The other side immediately became anxious and replied, "Young Master." Hearing this address Ma Jin, he frowned and asked uncertainly, "Young Master?"

"Yes, you are the young master of Gao Family, the master's half-brother." thought for a while, as if he had never heard such a voice before. However, since An Tai's phone was in her hand, it should be someone who knew An Tai. Ma Jin did not care about the nonsense she said, and anxiously asked.

"What about Ant'ai? Do you know where Antai went? Why is his cell phone with you? "What about Antai?"

Maybe it was because his questions were a little messy, but the other side remained silent for a long time. It was only when Ma Jin thought that there would definitely be no response, did he finally get a response.

"Master, he … Already... "I'm leaving." After saying this last word, the speaker had already lost his tongue and began to cry in pain.

Ma Jin was at a loss, and continued to ask, "Who is the old master? "Where the hell is Ant?" Then, Ma Jin heard the sound of someone else changing their mind as they answered all the questions he had raised.

An Tai is our Master Gao Family, and Ma Jin, you, are the last inheritor of our Gao Family. You are also the child born from an affair with Master An Tai's father, and are also the second young master of our Gao Family.

This person's explanation was clear enough, but this round was extremely quick and without procrastination, causing Ma Jin to feel a little dizzy. Was he An Tai's little brother? What kind of Gao Family was he, the second Young Master? With this conclusion, Ante … In other words, the old man was already dead from the old man's words.

That is the most important point in all this confusion.

Antai... Dead?

Ma Jin shook his head in disbelief, "That won't happen, how could An Tai die?"

The solemn voice continued to come from the other side, "I forgot to introduce, I have always been by Master's side serving as your bodyguard, Young Master can call me Xiao Hei."

"Xiao Hei …" Ma Jin listened seriously, then called out the other party's name.

"Yes, that's right, before going to find the young master, as well as after leaving the young master's side, I was the one who took care of his entire life."

"Xiao Hei, then tell me, where is An Tai? You tell me. " The moment he heard An Tai's name, Ma Jin immediately lost consciousness. He only heard Xiao Hei's words, that ever since An Tai had disappeared, he had always been taking care of him, as if he had grasped onto the last straw of hope. He bitterly begged the man called Xiao Hei to give him new hope.

It was a pity that everything had already happened, it was impossible to go against fate. Xiao Hei was just a bodyguard, all he could do was to repeat those sad things to Ma Jin.

In order to prove Ma Jin's identity, Xiao Hei explained his birth to Ma Jin in detail, when and when he was sent to this family with Gao Family. And when did it start?

The Xiao Hei repeated the entire story, word for word, about how the old lady changed everything again.

The truth was too cruel. After living for more than a dozen years and suddenly finding out that he had a half-brother who had been by his side all this time without him even knowing it, and he finally found out that it was because the news of his husband's death had been too cruel, and at this moment how much he would have liked it.

If he wasn't Ma Jin, he would never know An Tai.

The monkey didn't see Ma Jin coming over after eating a lot, hence it impatiently turned its head to remind him again, but it couldn't find him.

Just as she wanted to go and look for him, she was suddenly pulled by Mu Jinxi. She had an unhappy face, and said coldly: "Your boss seems to be in a bad mood." How could he care about anything else, he threw down the things in his hands and quickly ran after Mu Jinxi.

"Young Master Ma Jin, as a bodyguard, I don't think I have the qualifications to participate in Gao Family matters, but I want to plead for you to agree to a wish that the old master has been hiding for a long time."

Ma Jin didn't eat anything as he left Monkey's villa in a hurry. He started his own car, and while listening to Xiao Hei's report of the route on the phone, he sped up his car and slowly left the world of happiness.

He needed to fulfill An Tai's wish.

On the day of my death, I must let Ma Jin attend my funeral.

Please, Xiao Hei, my wish must be fulfilled …