Murong Zhen's eyes couldn't help but turn to Mu Qianqian, revealing a hint of sadness and begging.

That look seemed to be saying.

Grandpa is dead, and Murong Mansion will be left to you to take care of him!

Then he lay there calmly, facing the coming journey of death.

If his death can bring the little girl some sympathy and help take care of Murong Mansion, it will be worth it.

Old General Mu Ling was disgusted by that look again.

He was so angry that he kicked out again.

Murong Zhen's old body was swept away like a dead branch and a leaf!

Once again, it crashed to the ground.

There was the sound of bones breaking.

Murong Zhen's old face twisted into a ball in pain, and his face was as pale as paper.

Cold sweat continued to seep from his forehead...

His body was curled up and spasming, and the pain was unbearable.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out again.

Everyone present remained silent in tacit agreement, looking at the old man calmly.

There was no sympathy, no intolerance, and they even hoped that the punishment would be more severe.

This old guy really deserves to die!

But he shouldn't be morally kidnapped and try to use his death in exchange for Qianqian's care for the Murong Mansion.

Old General Mu Ling was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such disgusting and shameless people.

With a death wish, he tried to kidnap Qian Qian and help him in the Murong Mansion.

Pooh!

impossible!

"Okay, just drive this kind of person out, why do you need to get angry!"

Mr. Yun on the side suppressed the bad breath in his heart and said.

After saying that, he walked straight over.

He picked up Murong Zhen from the ground.

"To be honest, if you have some backbone, I can still look up to you."

It's a pity that this person is like a tarsal maggot, smelly and disgusting...
Chapter completed!