At this moment, Murong Yufei was extremely nervous while holding the phone.
Lu Zizhong glanced at his daughter with thin cheeks and no blood in his arms, and said in a cold voice, "Your mother must pay for what she did."
His precious daughter, he will definitely seek justice for her.
Huang Yuling must die.
"You¡ªare going to kill my mother?" Murong Yufei's palms began to tremble.
There was silence on the phone.
Lu Zizhong was tantamount to acquiescing.
"Then, what about me?" Murong Yufei's voice trembled so much that she could hardly speak.
Will the uncle kill her too?
During the few days they got together, did he really have no feelings for her at all?
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There was another silence on the phone, just when Murong Yufei thought he would not answer her question, Lu Zizhong's deep voice came over.
"It's over
Finally, I will send you back to Huang's house and hand it over to Huang Xizhuo. I hope you will take care of yourself. "
Before she could answer, Lu Zizhong had already hung up the phone mercilessly.
Huang Yuling really deserves to die, but this matter has nothing to do with Murong Yufei. She was not involved in this matter the whole time, and she doesn't know what her mother did.
He will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Therefore, he will only send her back to Huang's family and let Huang Xizhuo take good care of her.
If she can figure it out, then live her life obediently.
If she wants to avenge her parents, then he will not be merciful anymore.
Murong Yufei stared at the hung up phone in a daze, and couldn't control herself anymore, sobbing bitterly.
Why did mother and father do such a thing, why did they take human life recklessly.
Compared with others, they are already rich.
But why do they still do that.
She is not deeply involved in the world, she is only in her early 20s, she can't think about it
not understand¡ª¡ª
In the manor of Murong's family in Europe, it was Murong Ling's 37th birthday.
? In the past two days, people in the entire manor have been busy, decorating the venue, arranging the music group, the chef team, and notifying relatives and friends.
A lively and peaceful scene.
Murong Ling was sitting in a wheelchair in the study, his face was pale and bloodless, and his whole body was skinny, but his eyes kept looking at the venue outside with sharp eyes.
In any case, today, he must get rid of Murong Lenghang and remove all obstacles for his children.
There was a slight sound at the door, followed by small and chaotic footsteps.
He didn't look back, but said in a flat voice: "Xiaoyi, didn't I tell you to stay in the back room with your younger siblings? Why are you disobedient?"
He knew without looking back that it was his five children.
In this life, the thing he is most proud of is that he married Momo back then,
Together they gave birth to these five excellent and sensible children.
Even if he died, he would have no regrets in this life.
Murong Yi brought his younger brothers and sisters to his side quickly, and the five little guys immediately surrounded him.
He held warm water in his hand: "Dad, Uncle Yan said you didn't take your medicine in the morning, so take it now."
He turned around and took the medicine bottle from his younger brother, skillfully poured out two pills, and handed them to Murong Ling.
Murong Ling looked at his 10-year-old son who was calm beyond his age. He raised his hand and rubbed his little head in relief: "Okay, Dad, take medicine."
Then, he took the medicine from his son and stuffed it into his mouth, took several mouthfuls of warm water and swallowed it.
He no longer gives up on himself.
He has already heard from Lu Ziqian that his elder brother Lu Zizhong and his sister-in-law have found Dr. Li Haojiang in Country H.
They will be here soon, and if nothing else, he will soon
Accept surgical treatment.
He wants to live, for his five lovely children.
Seeing him take the medicine obediently.
Zi'er stretched out her hand and gave him a thumbs up: "Daddy is awesome!"
Then, she said to the other two brothers beside her: "Don't hide it, take it out quickly."
Murong Sheng and Murong Ai took out a cake from behind them that didn't look too big and had a weird shape.
The cake is shaped like a heart, but not like it.
The flowers and small animals on it are painted crookedly and in a mess, which is a bit horrible.
The little guys hurriedly put the cake on the table in front of Murong Ling: "Brother, quickly take out the candle."
Murong Yi took out a candle and lit it, then held the cake in front of Murong Ling: "Father, although this cake looks ugly, five of us made it for you with our own hands. Happy birthday to you!" (Remember Website URL: www.hlnovel.com