Chapter 1866
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"Don't think that you won't be able to see the light of day just because Ji Rong is dead."
The ice-cold voice brought with it an eerie chill.
Dirty business?
It was fine if he didn't mention it, but Murong Yu actually brought it up today.
A gun suddenly appeared in Ji Zuo's hand and he pointed it at Murong Yu's head. "Do you want to die?"
Murong Yu smiled. "Are you sure you dare to shoot?"
Ji Zuo didn't make a sound.
Murong Yu said, "If you dare to shoot now, it will be broadcasted to the whole nation. Even if the Helian and Mo Families want to protect you, they won't be able to. With the current situation, Mochen can't even get rid of you, let alone stand up for you."
Ji Zuo lit a cigarette and lay on his chair, his long legs resting on the desk. "So?"
Murong Yu said, "So, be smart and follow me from now on. Qianqian will still be yours."
Ji Zuo smiled. "Yu, Young Master, do you really think that Qianqian doesn't know that you were the one who entered her room at night?"
Murong Yu's expression changed again and again when he heard that.
Ji Zuo said, "Besides, you're just Master Murong. Even if I were to follow him, I wouldn't follow an unreliable foster son."
Murong Yu gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Zuo. "Those videos …"
Ji Zuo said, "You can watch them all you want."
Murong Yu said, "Ji Zuo, your mental fortitude is stronger than I thought. If Qianqian was here, would you still be so calm?"
Ji Zuo looked at Murong Yu.
Murong Yu said, "Think about it carefully."
Ji Zuo said, "If I follow Young Master Yu, what can Young Master Yu give me?"
Murong Yu's eyes darkened. "That's hard to say. There are too many things he can give you. It will only be more than what you have now, not less."
When Ji Zuo heard that, he chuckled softly and handed a finger to Murong Yu. "Yu, Young Master, you'd better wipe the blood off your head."
Murong Yu's eyes darkened. He picked up a tissue and wiped his forehead.
Ji Zuo stood by the side and dialed an ambulance. "Hello, Young Master Murong Yu was playing with a wine bottle and accidentally hurt himself."
Murong Yu looked at Ji Zuo.
Was Ji Zuo making fun of him?
Very good, very strong-willed, but a bit too much!
Ji Zuo hung up the phone and looked at Murong Yu. "I can also make verbal promises. Follow me, and I'll snatch the presidency for you, okay?"
It was a joke, but when Murong Yu heard it, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
He looked at Ji Zuo.
What did Ji Zuo mean by that?
Did Ji Zuo see through it?
Ji Zuo's eyes were cold. "I was just joking. Yu, Young Master, don't take it seriously."
Murong Yu said, "Second Young Master Ji really knows how to praise himself. I was just testing you on behalf of my sister."
Ji Zuo said, "And the result?"
Murong Yu said, "Just so-so."
A gun suddenly appeared in his hand. He pointed it at Ji Zuo and pulled the trigger. "Did you know? If Old Master finds out that you're Ji Zuo, you'll end up like this. "
Ji Zuo said, "I don't know much. Murong Yu, don't lie to me."
Murong Yu put away the gun. "Don't be afraid, it's just an example."
Ji Zuo chuckled. "I believe that you won't dare to do anything to me. It's just an example, I think."
Murong Yu looked at Ji Zuo for a few seconds.
He had a feeling that his identity as the descendant of the Nan family would not be able to be hidden anymore.
He even suspected that the reason why he was asked to go to Tang Village this time was because of his identity.
But did he really think that he would surrender so easily?
He glanced at Ji Zuo, snorted softly, and turned to leave.
Ji Zuo stared at Murong Yu.
He suddenly couldn't figure out Murong Yu's motive for acting today!
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