The evidence is conclusive, no matter how capable the Lu family is, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, they are beyond their reach.
In the end, Mo Xiaodie and his wife will only place all the hatred on Murong Ling. When Murong Ling dies, all hatred will end.
He will be the next head of the Murong family, and the future is limitless.
He was making small calculations in his heart proudly.
However, Lu Ziqian gave him a cold look, and stood up from the chair unhurriedly: "Arrest us? What did we do?"
He asked in a low voice.
The guests were angry and pointed at him: "Lu Ziqian, you are too shameless, your sister wants to poison us to death."
Lu Ziqian raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Poison you to death? Aren't you well now?"
"Okay, how are we doing well, my stomach¡ª" The guest who jumped out to accuse them suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking.
Hey, what's going on? His stomach doesn't seem to hurt anymore.
He asked the other guests beside him in surprise: "Does your stomach still hurt?"
These guests were also covering their stomachs. Hearing his question, they were all surprised to find that their stomachs didn't seem to hurt anymore.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, what's going on?"
Everyone looked at each other with doubts on their faces.
Lu Ziqian's voice raised slightly: "Our Lu family has a pharmaceutical factory and a research institute. If we really wanted to poison you to revenge Murong Ling, you people would have died long ago. My sister didn't poison at all."
"How could it not be poisoned? The waiter just now and the hotel head waiter clearly saw your sister go to the kitchen and put something in the cake and champagne.
We just had a stomach ache, and you said you didn't poison it, do you think we would believe it? "
Although the stomach pain is really gone now, these relatives of the same family don't believe what Lu Ziqian said at all, and they are still very worried about their lives.
Afraid that he would suddenly vomit blood and die suddenly.
This is really hard to say.
Murong Lenghang had already sensed that something was wrong.
He quietly stepped back, about to retreat to the corner, and called his subordinates.
Today, he specially arranged for people to ambush around Murong's manor, ready to act at any time.
However, he had just taken a few steps back and pulled out his cell phone when Ah Yan suddenly stopped him.
"Mr. Murong, where are you going?"
He has been staring at the old fox.
Murong Lenghang was stunned for a moment: "I'm in a hurry, go to the bathroom."
He randomly found a reason and wanted to leave the venue immediately.
Something is wrong, really something is wrong.
Two burly bodyguards appeared behind Ah Yan, and he said to Murong Lenghang indifferently, "I'm sorry, the owner ordered that no one is allowed to leave the venue."
The bodyguard stepped forward and stood beside Murong Lenghang on one left and one on the right, with obvious intentions.
If he insists on leaving, they will use strong methods to hold him down.
Murong Lenghang's forehead unconsciously oozes a thick layer of fine sweat: "Ah Yan, I am Ling'er's uncle, are you sure you want to treat me like this?"
"You also know that you are Murong Ling's uncle?" Lu Ziqian's penetrating voice suddenly came from a distance.
He was wearing a black high-end custom-made suit, with a tall and straight figure and an imposing manner. He walked up to him step by step, staring straight at him with dark eyes.
"Stop pretending, Murong Lenghang, it's all clearly planned by you, why? Feel guilty now, do you want to take the opportunity to escape?"
His voice was cold and clear, and soon spread throughout the venue.
The expressions of the unsuspecting guests changed.
"What? Murong Lenghang¡ª¡ª?"
"He designed all this? How is this possible?"
"Yes! He is Ling'er's uncle."
The guests couldn't believe it was true and started whispering.
Murong Lenghang became furious and pointed at Lu Ziqian: "It is obvious that your Lu family has a grudge against Ling'er, and you want to get revenge on him by doing something at his birthday party. Now you are actually spitting blood, Lu Ziqian, you are too despicable Bar!"
Lu Ziqian hooked her lips and sneered: "Bloody spitting? Uncle Murong must have forgotten that you took the initiative to call and asked us to cooperate."
He faced the crowd, and raised his voice a little more: "It is true that our Lu family has some conflicts with Murong Ling, and I have always looked down on him.??. However, he is my sister's ex-husband after all, and they have 5 children between them.
?Even if we hated him no matter how much we hated him, we never thought about making trouble, what would we do to the Murong family? The purpose of our trip to Europe this time is just to take our children. "
He pointed at Murong Lenghang with his finger: "It was he who took the initiative to call us and invited us to the hotel in the next town to cooperate with us. He said that as long as we help him become the head of Murong's family, he will make the decision. Give the child back to my sister, let us take it back to the Lu family." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com