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Chapter 657: The cold glow under the light

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    Lu Ziqi didn¡¯t want to admit that what Chen Huizhen said was right, but she had to admit it.

    ??Even, she couldn't blame Chen Huizhen.

    Because she knows very well that anyone in Chen Huizhen's situation is swimming against the current, and if he doesn't advance, he will retreat.

    If you retreat, you will be shattered to pieces!

    Not only Chen Huizhen is like this, but also the "Conglong Ministers" who gathered around her are like this.

    When they followed Chen Huizhen and bloodbathed Old Marco and the old forces, there was no way to retreat.

    Chen Huizhen cannot fail.

    She must have an heir to ensure the interests of her followers.

    Lu Ziqi is the best heir.

    She has found a restless husband, which is full of variables and makes people worry.

    So, from Chen Huizhen¡¯s perspective, is it wrong to ask her to leave Li Xiao?

    On one side is a stinky man who flirts with women, and on the other side is the patriarch who stands on top of the world!

    As long as a girl has some brains, she can make the most correct choice.

    Lu Ziqi, however, regards Li Xiao as her heartthrob. She would rather give up everything and retire with him. She will not come to Chen Huizhen's side. She even accompanies him to Australia and acts as a talisman for him to search for and rescue her love rival.

    stupid.

    Chen Huizhen has never seen such a stupid person in his long life.

    Lu Ziqi took another sip of water: "I think the best solution is for you to cultivate an heir now. After all, there are many talents in the Marco family, and there are countless people who are better than me."

    Chen Huizhen said in a dark voice: "But they don't have my noble blood in them!"

    Lu Ziqi frowned: "Is bloodline important? Or is life, your future important?"

    Chen Huizhen asked back: "Is Li Xiao more important, or you and your parents, plus those confidants who follow you in the mall?"

    Lu Ziqi sighed: "You mean, the heir you trained will kill us a hundred years later in order to consolidate your position and nip unrest in the cradle?"

    Chen Huizhen smiled, raised his hand, and said in a manly voice: "Everyone in the world already knows that you, Lu Ziqi, are my only granddaughter, Chen Huizhen. You, and even your children, are the legitimate next patriarch of the Marco family. Let me check.  However, your academic performance is very good, so you must know what the orthodox bloodline represents."

    She is right.

    Whether it is the East or the West, the higher the level, the more emphasis is placed on bloodline.

    Not talking about the West.

    Only the familiar East.

    Not talking about the present, let¡¯s just talk about the Ming Dynasty in history.

    At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the capital had been occupied by the Manchus. Chongzhen had long been forced by Li Chuang to commit suicide in Meishan, but there was still a small court in the south, called Nanming.

    Later generations analyzed history and found that Nanming still had a chance to make a comeback.

    At worst, they can do what they did in the Southern Song Dynasty, and use the Yangtze River to divide the world with the Manchus, and then plot a grand plan to drive away the Tatars.

    "It is a pity that the small court of Nanming itself was weak, but internal strife continued. Several factions emerged. Each faction fought for the chair and killed each other. Internal friction was serious, and the chance of a comeback was finally lost.

    And several leaders of the small imperial court of Nanming were all direct descendants of Zhu Hongwu.

    They don¡¯t have much ability, but they can stand high and raise their arms and gather patriotism. This is the only role that blood plays in this.

    Of course Lu Ziqi knew this and asked: "Since you value bloodline so much, how can you become the leader of the Marco clan?"

    Since the old patriarch of the Marco family has long been on top of the world, of course he has raised many children and grandchildren.

    After the ancestor returned to the west on the crane, his descendants were the heirs of the Marco family.

    As a result, Chen Huizhen sat firmly in the chair.

    Chen Huizhen smiled.

    Very gloomy, very gloomy kind: "I just said, if I cultivate an heir, a hundred years from now, he will kill your whole family in order to consolidate his position."

    Lu Ziqi's face turned pale.

    The stomach was churning violently.

    She hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth, coughed lightly, and asked instinctively: "How many people are there in total?"

    Chen Huizhen didn't say anything. He picked up the tea cup. The mouth of the cup was slightly tilted, and water spilled on the table.

    Her right index finger, dipped in tea, wrote a set of numbers on the desk.

    1121.

    &?? years later, as the leader of the clan, you will crush my body into ashes.  That way, I can rest in peace even under the Nine Springs.  "

    She said, walking slowly to the door.

    The four handsome guys behind the door immediately lined up on both sides of the door. They all knelt down on one knee, put their right hands on their chests, and lowered their heads in salute.

    Like a ghost, the vulture clung to the wall and stood silently behind Chen Huizhen.

    Chen Huizhen is about to go out!

    From behind, Lu Ziqi¡¯s calm voice came: ¡°Grandma, please wait a moment.¡±

    boom!

    Chen Huizhen felt his heart beating wildly.

    Why, Lu Ziqi is actually willing to call her grandma!  !

    She turned around suddenly, her face, which was not old at all, turned red instantly due to ecstasy, tears burst out, and she said in a trembling voice: "Ziqi, you finally thought about it. I know that grandma, no matter what she does, it is for your own good.  I'm very pleased."

    Lu Ziqi was still sitting on the sofa, holding her cheek with her right hand, raising her left hand, stretching it behind her head, and flicking her fingers.

    The young woman on her arm spread out.

    The hair is like a waterfall, flowing down and shawl.

    Covering her right hand also made her face, which was not big in the first place, even smaller.

    More beautiful.

    More, pale!  !  !

    Blood spurted out from the hair.

    But Lu Ziqi was smiling: "Grandma, please tell Li Xiao before you kill him. Sister, I have not sorry for him."

    Chen Huizhen was stunned.

    The four handsome guys kneeling on one knee were stunned.

    The vulture is also stunned!  !

    Before Lu Ziqi entered the house, Vulture turned over her body under the guise of protecting Chen Huizhen's safety, but did not find any deadly weapons.

    So, what did she use to cut her skin?  ?

    Lu Ziqi looked at Chen Huizhen with a peaceful smile on her face, and her eyes gradually dimmed as blood emerged.

    She could no longer sit or stand, so she swayed and collapsed softly on the sofa.

    Right hand, hang down.

    She wears a ring on her right middle finger.

    There is a blade about two centimeters long on this ring.

    The blade is sharp!  !  !

    Under the light, there was a cold glow of death.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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