Chapter 2229
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Ji You said, "I'll get someone to send you back."
Liu Yun looked at Ji You. "Will he die?"
Ji You's gaze fell on Liu Yun. "He owes Uncle Murong his life. No matter what, we have to keep him alive and send him to Uncle Murong. It's up to him how he wants to deal with it."
Liu Yun's body swayed. "Let me know when you die."
Ji You said, "Okay."
Liu Yun looked at the hand she used to stab Nan Chao. Her arm started to tremble.
This was the first time she had done something so impulsive in her 40 years of life. But she didn't regret it.
If she was given another chance, she would still do it!
Originally, she was a kind person who did not have any hostility …
Ji You said, "Auntie, let me send you back?"
Liu Yun looked up at Ji You. "How's Ji Zuo?"
Ji You said in a low voice, "He's still the same. He's still in treatment and hasn't woken up."
Liu Yun kept quiet.
She didn't know what to say.
Now that things had come to this, she accepted her fate!
Ji You said, "Let me send you back."
Liu Yun shook her head. "It's fine."
She walked out of the door, grabbed her phone, and booked a cab to go to Fu Zhishen's place.
Ji You received the call and knew that she had gone to the tombstone. He frowned. "Protect her secretly. Don't let anyone with ulterior motives get close."
Nan Chao's only son had gone to China. He wouldn't be able to stay there for a while.
Besides, he had already spoken to April. Dacha's mom was probably in China too.
That was a headache!
After a while, someone came to report that Nan Chao's life was saved.
Ji You nodded and went over to take a look. "Send him to the Murong Family."
A private jet sent Nan Chao to China.
He called Murong Ting. "Uncle, Nan Chao's body has been sent to you."
When Murong Ting heard the two words Southern Dynasty, he hated them to the bone. "Fine!"
An hour later, the Southern Dynasty people were sent to the Murong family.
When Nan Chao saw Murong Ting, he smiled at him.
Now, death was unavoidable.
The only fortunate thing was that one of his sons managed to escape alive.
Murong Ting's scarlet eyes stared at Nan Chao.
Southern Dynasty. "Murong Ting, long time no see."
Murong Ting took a deep breath and stared at Nan Chao, restraining his urge to squeeze Nan Chao to death.
His wife, his daughter, and even Ji Zuo had been murdered by the Nan Family!
Nan Chao stared at Murong Ting, his eyes suddenly turning fierce. "If it weren't for your daughter, Murong Qianqian, how would our Nan Clan end up like this?"
Murong Ting sneered, "You reap what you sow."
Nan Chao said, "Shut up!"
Murong Ting said, "You're like an ant trying to shake a tree. You're overestimating yourself."
When Nan Chao heard this, his expression suddenly twisted.
Murong Ting sneered. So this was what Nan Chao cared about the most!
He looked at Nan Chao and enunciated each word clearly, "Look at you, then look at Mo Shao and President Helian. You can't even compare to a toe of theirs."
Nan Chao stared at Murong Ting like a ghost. "My wife, daughter, and son-in-law died. What right do you have to say that about me?"
Murong Ting said, "At least I have a basic conscience. Only now do I understand that your Nan Clan will never be able to stand in that position."
Nan Chao said, "Shut up!"
Murong Ting said, "Even if your Nan Clan obtained the throne seven hundred years ago, it was gone when your son took it. Have you ever thought about why?"
Nan Chao's expression was ugly.
Murong Ting said, "Because you are not worthy. You have a bloodline that is cruel and inhumane. How can you be supported by others? Your Nan Clan is not worthy. You will never be worthy. "
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