Slap!
It was another loud slap in the face!
Murong Junlin's face was as gloomy as water, and he said in an unquestionable tone, "Kneel down now and apologize immediately. If you dare to say no again, I will beat you to death today, as if I have never given birth to you, you evil creature!"
"Then you can beat me to death. Anyway, since the day this woman entered the door, either she or I will die."
Murong Yanran's tears trickled down, and she stubbornly bit her lips, saying word by word.
"Evil creature, since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish today."
Murong Junlin flew into a rage. He conveniently took out a kettle filled with boiling water and smashed it at Murong Yanran's head.
Murong Yanran accepted her fate and closed her eyes, looking unprecedentedly calm.
"Dad, are you crazy?"
Murong Yixiao turned pale with fright. He shouted and rushed over, blocking Murong Yanran with his body.
Murong Junlin was trembling all over. When the kettle almost hit Murong Yixiao, it finally stopped, but the overflowing hot water still sprayed on Murong Yixiao's neck, which quickly turned red and blistered. He screamed in pain.
"Yixiao, Yixiao, why are you so stupid? If he wants to beat me to death, let him beat me to death. Why did you jump on me?"
Murong Yanran cried bitterly, holding Murong Yixiao, who kept screaming miserably, in her arms.
"Sister, don't cry. I'm fine. I was just scalded by the boiling water. When we were kids, you protected me, and now it's my turn to protect you. You are my sister. How can I leave you alone?"
Murong Yixiao grimaced and smiled bitterly, but he couldn't stop his tears from flowing down, and his heart was full of sadness and despair.
Even a vicious tiger wouldn't eat its cubs. He didn't expect his father to be so vicious and really want his sister's life. He had been paying attention to the expressions of Deng Shuanghong and her son. From their little movements, how could he not see that this vicious mother and son were setting a trap?
"Bastards, all of them are bastards. None of them is easy to deal with. Guards, send this evil creature to the hospital!"
Seeing that his son was hurt by accident, Murong Junlin also felt a little sorry. But as the Family Master, how could he easily show the appearance of a loving father? He angrily asked someone to take Murong Yanran away and send Murong Yixiao to the hospital.
"Dad, don't make things difficult for me. I beg you."
Murong Yixiao looked at Murong Junlin pleadingly.
It's normal for her to misunderstand me. It's all my fault. I know it's hard to be a stepmother, but I still ignored her feelings. It's normal for her to misunderstand me and hate me. As the saying goes, everything goes well in a peaceful family. After all, she is your daughter. It's rare for her to come back. Don't make things difficult for her again. I know Yanran doesn't like to see me. These days, I can take Xiongfeng back to my parents' home to live. You two can get together and communicate well. There's nothing that can't be solved. "
Murong Junlin was slightly moved. He held Deng Shuanghong's hand emotionally and said with a choked voice, "Shuanghong, you've been wronged these years."
"There's nothing to be wronged about. We are a family!"
Deng Shuanghong's affectionate and righteous look made Murong Yanran want to vomit. How could there be such a shameless and despicable woman in the world?
"Yanran, look at your Aunt Shuanghong. She is so reasonable. Now you apologize to her, and I can take back what I said before."
The more sensible Deng Shuanghong was, the more Murong Junlin felt that he treated her badly. Although he didn't ask Deng Shuanghong to kneel down and apologize, he still insisted on her apologizing.
Murong Yanran calmed down at this moment. She remembered that Ding Qianlie and others still needed the protection of the Murong Family. It was a matter of life and death. It was not the time to be capricious. It was okay even if she gave in temporarily.
But when she was about to say yes, Deng Shuanghong avoided Murong Junlin's eyes and gave her a proud and provocative look.
Murong Yanran was furious. Her face instantly became extremely cold. She said coldly, "You want me to apologize to this bitch? Don't even think about it in your next life!"
"Bastard, I'll beat you to death!"
The anger that Murong Junlin had just calmed down suddenly burned again. He stretched out his hand and slapped Murong Yanran's face.
Murong Yanran covered her face with her hands, and her eyes were so calm that it made people's hearts palpitate. She said in a tone as calm as an ancient well, "From childhood to adulthood, you have never touched a finger of mine, but today, for this bitch, you slapped me three times and even wanted to kill me with a hot kettle. You have changed. You are no longer the father who deserves my respect. From now on, I am no longer your daughter. From now on, we have made a clean break and have nothing to do with each other."
"You, you …"
Looking at his daughter's strange eyes, Murong Junlin trembled all over. He pointed at Murong Yanran and couldn't say anything for a long time.
"I'm sorry for getting you into trouble. I know that my best choice now is to swallow my anger and apologize obediently. But I can't do that. I'm sorry!"
There was nothing sadder than a dead heart. Murong Yanran was completely disappointed with her father, who was bewitched by Deng Shuanghong and her son. Without looking at him, she turned around and bowed deeply to Ding Qianlie and the others.
"It's okay. You did a good job. If I had such an old and muddle-headed father, I would make the same choice as you."
Ding Qianlie walked up and patted Murong Yanran's shoulder. For the first time, the two queens, who had always been at odds with each other, appreciated each other because they were in the same boat.
"Sister Yanran, we support you. You don't need such a stupid father!"
"Right. Even a fool can see that this is a trap set by the vicious mistress. He is the only one who can't see it. Humph! It's ridiculous. "
"Maybe he has known it long ago. He just can't bear to part with that coquettish vixen, so he deliberately pretends to be stupid."
"Right. Otherwise, I really wonder how he could become the Family Head with his IQ."
"Humph, so what? He is a muddle-headed old man who can be bewitched by a vulgar woman. I think he is great if he can keep his family business. "
"Wait and see. He will regret it. When he falls into the hands of that stinky bitch, don't cry and beg Sister Yanran."
…
Ordinary women had long disliked the domineering Murong Junlin, but they didn't say anything because of Murong Yanran. At this moment, seeing that Murong Yanran resolutely broke off the relationship between father and son, they immediately went all out, and their vicious words made Murong Junlin's face turn livid.
"A bunch of bitches. You are about to die, but you still dare to show off. Ladies of the Holy-goddess Tribe, these people will soon be driven out of Jiangnan. Do whatever you want to do. Don't give face to our Murong Family."
Deng Shuanghong was scolded badly. She couldn't pretend anymore and said while gnashing her teeth.
"Look, she finally can't help showing her true colors. She just wants to kill Sister Yanran and then get rid of her brother. As the son of the mistress, she can inherit the huge property of the Murong Family."
Zhao Jingjing said with a cold smile.
Murong Yanran looked at Murong Junlin subconsciously. Seeing his gloomy face but ignoring her, the last trace of father-daughter relationship disappeared completely. She walked out with her head held high and chest out.
"Stop! None of you are allowed to leave today."
Murong Junlin suddenly shouted, which shocked everyone.
"Head of the Murong Family, what do you mean?"
Ye Xiao frowned slightly and asked.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Deng Shuanghong asked with some anxiety. She regretted that she didn't calm down and showed her tail. Maybe things were going to change.
"Nothing. Since she doesn't recognize me as her father, I don't need to recognize such an evil creature. After all, there are too many people out there, and it will be a little troublesome. I think it's good here. Do it cleanly, and I can pretend that I don't know what happened."
Murong Junlin said coldly, and then turned to walk out.
"Murong Junlin, aren't you afraid of going to hell after you die?"
Not until then did everyone know that Murong Junlin was so cruel that he wanted Ye Xiao to kill them all here. Murong Yanran looked at Murong Junlin's back angrily and cursed.
"Then go to hell."
Murong Junlin stopped in his tracks and said without turning his head.
"Murong Junlin, do you know who I am? If I die here, I promise your Murong Family will be destroyed. "
Shrouded by the shadow of death, Guan Shilin finally couldn't calm down and shouted hoarsely.
"Tsk, I really don't believe that killing you will destroy my Murong Clan. Little girl, you sure talk big. Tell me about your identity. Let's see if you can scare my Murong Clan."
Before Murong Junlin said anything, Murong Xiongfeng teased arrogantly.
"My father is Guan Zhenxi, the commander of Ninghai Garrison, and I am from the Guan Family of Yan Jing."
Guan Shilin said proudly.
"My father is the Governor of Ninghai, and my mother's surname is Qiao. She is from the Qiao Family of Yan Jing."
Du Mosheng followed and introduced himself.
"I'm from the Wei family of Yan Jin."
"I'm from the Wen family of Yan Jin."
"I'm from the Xiao family in Yan Jin."
"I'm from Zhe Province's Zhao Family."
…
Deng Shuang and Hong Niang were dumbfounded. This was really an era of relying on one's father. They didn't expect that these women actually had such a great background. If what they said was true, then the Murong family really couldn't touch them.
Not to mention them, even Murong Junlin was stunned. This was going to pierce through the sky. If they really died in Jiangnan, these families might not be able to destroy the Murong Family, but they would definitely be able to make the Murong Family fall into a state of depression.
"I'm from the Duanmu Clan of the Southern Sea."
Ding Qianlie said lightly and then pointed at Xiahou. "He is the only descendant of Xiahou Weiyang, the Country Guarding Martial Marquis of the National Warrior's Mansion. You can have a try and see if anyone will come to you for revenge."
When Murong Junlin heard this, he finally stopped. He did not turn around, and no one could see his expression. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Humph! You really have a great background. So what if you are the Country Guarding Martial Marquis? In those years, only three of the 13 guardians were killed. If it weren't for the fact that we have no intention of getting involved in the secular world, do you really think that the National Warrior's Mansion can live in peace with us for so many years? "
Although Ye Xiao was secretly shocked, she would not give up easily. The Holy-goddess Tribe was proficient in tactical deployments and was not afraid of anyone's attack. Although the consequences might be a little serious, she thought that everything was under control.
Thinking of Ding Qianlie's frightening curse, she suddenly had a strong killing intent and swore to kill these threats completely. Of course, she also said these words with Murong Junlin's intention. The Holy-goddess Tribe was not afraid of the National Warrior's Mansion or these aristocratic families. If they wanted revenge, they could come to the Holy-goddess Tribe.
Murong Junlin sighed and left quietly without saying a word, making the hearts of these women completely sink to the bottom.
Deng Shuanghong and her son were not in the mood to watch the fun. They trotted out, for fear that they would be blamed.
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