Yuxiang

"Aren't you mistaken, how many reporters can't handle it?" Murong Xianxian pouted and stared at Jiang Caijing who was standing at the door.

"Not a reporter." Jiang Caijing shook her head.

"It's not a reporter, what is that?" Murong Xianxian asked strangely... This question was a bit impolite, but it interrupted her, and seeing Jiang Caijing's appearance as if she had eaten a fly, she asked that Visitors didn't like it either.

"Not a thing."

After hearing this, Jiang Caijing showed an undisguised scowl: "If it weren't for the fact that she is a woman and your guest, I would have kicked her out!"

"my guest?"

Murong Xianxian was even more astonished, "Who the hell is it? If it really upsets you, you can also hit my guest."

"It's Murong Gang's older sister." Jiang Caijing said helplessly, "You can only decide whether to see her or not. We can't do it for you."

"What's wrong, I don't know her well."

Murong Xianxian didn't want to see that woman at first, but she was halfway there, and it was not easy for the Jiang family to be that villain, so she went to the lobby on the first floor.

Sitting on the sofa in the lobby is a beautiful woman, she is in her 30s, but she looks only 24 or [-], and she is in good condition... This cousin, Murong Xianxian, has a little impression, but her When I was still young, there was only such a shadow in my mind, and it took a while to overlap with this woman. Jiang Haitian had already returned to the study. Out of politeness, Xun Meiling was still sitting there, but neither of them had anything to say. The atmosphere was rather awkward.

"cough."

Murong Xianxian coughed lightly, and said, "Auntie, I want to have a private talk with this Miss Murong."

"Ah."

Xun Meiling glanced at Murong Jingjing coldly, got up and left, when she walked past Murong Xianxian, she paused slightly, and said softly: "Xianxian, don't worry, what's the matter, your uncle and I will help you Make the decision." After finishing speaking, she gave Sister Xian a wink, and the latter also left the hall with a few servants.

Murong Jingjing had already stood up when Murong Xianxian was speaking. Although Murong Xianxian's appearance no longer resembled her childhood appearance, the general outline could still be seen, and a smile appeared on her face immediately.

"Miss Murong, please sit down and talk. In the current situation, I don't think we will feel happy." After Murong Xianxian finished speaking, she sat down.

"You have changed so much. If I saw you on the street, I would not recognize you." The smile on Murong Jingjing's face froze for a moment, then stretched out again, and she sat down.

If it was in the past, few people would dare to speak to her in such a tone, but now is a special time, the glory of the Murong family has dimmed, and the foundation is crumbling, especially the incident of buying murder almost pushed the family into the abyss, she She is no longer qualified to put on airs as a young lady in front of others.

"Yes, we all change, but there are certain bottom lines that cannot be changed."

Murong Xianxian unexpectedly agreed, but her tone was unrestrained, "Is there anything you can do with me?"

Murong Jingjing said: "Xianxian, I know that Uncle is sorry for you, Auntie and Xiaoxiao, but it has been so many years, and Uncle is very..."

"excuse me."

Murong Xianxian raised her hand to signal: "If you say I'm sorry, then it's not just Murong Changqing and Ren Shuangshuang who are sorry for us. I'm afraid the entire Murong family will have to bear this responsibility. Could it be that the benefits I sought from my mother back then were not Shared by the whole family? Ideas not decided by family decision makers?"

"Xianxian, tell me, what compensation do you want? How long do you want to take revenge?" Murong Jingjing took a deep breath to suppress the anger in her heart.

"The hatred of destroying the family, the pain of losing a mother, what do you think can be used to compensate? As for revenge... Hehe, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. Who has been spared since ancient times?"

Murong Xianxian smiled faintly: "I'm not an accountant, so I can't estimate the value, so you're blind to ask."

"Murong Xianxian, no matter what, you should give up. I'm Murong Gang's own younger brother. He's about to face prosecution. Only you can save him. Please!"

Murong Jingjing's eyes turned red, and she was about to cry, "My father had a heart attack at that time, and he is still lying in bed, and my mother is also distraught, please reach out and save him, our whole family is very grateful, after all We are still of the same blood."

"Same bloodline?"

Murong Xianxian smiled, "What a 'same bloodline'. Murong Jingjing, may I ask what crime Murong Gang was arrested for?"

"..."

"Not a good answer, is it?"

The corner of Murong Xianxian's mouth twitched slightly, "Bringing a murderer to kill someone is exactly the 'same bloodline' you mentioned, and you want me to save him and forgive him. Is it you or me who is stupid?"

"Murong Xianxian, Xiao Gang is just drunk, he didn't mean it, give him a chance..." Murong Jingjing murmured, as if she was talking to herself, just now she came here in arrogance, just now she was here I told myself that I should be angry, but at this moment, I had no confidence at all.

"Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue."

Murong Xianxian also seemed to be talking to himself, "If I don't go up and step on him, it already shows that I am magnanimous, and if I reach out to save him, how can there be such a ridiculous thing in the world?"

"Then...can you let me go?" Murong Jingjing mustered up her courage and said, she didn't know why, when facing Murong Xianxian, she couldn't summon up any courage at all, but she said what she had to say. She still has to say it out, she doesn't want her parents to remain the same as they are now.

"I don't understand what you mean by that."

Murong Xianxian looked at her, and actually couldn't bring up much hatred in her heart. Even if Murong Jingjing's parents were at fault, she couldn't have made any decisions that were not good for her mother at her age, and during the time of talking, childhood The memory of this cousin is more and more profound. This cousin is about ten years older than me, and she is quite good to me, "From now on, there is no grievance between me and your family. As for Murong Gang...he should do it for you I am responsible for my actions, but I will not pursue further."

After finishing speaking, she stood up: "Let's end this matter here, I hope that I will never have any intersection with your Murong family again."

After watching Murong Xianxian's figure leave, Murong Jingjing turned around and went out. Sister Xian kindly told her that she had better leave through the back door, so as not to be discovered by the ubiquitous reporters.

"Xianxian, are you really letting go?" Jiang Haitian asked behind Murong Xianxian.

"Really let go."

Murong Xianxian nodded seriously: "I think my mother would do the same if she was alive. It's not easy for a century-old family to collapse. It's enough to hurt the vitality of these two families this time."

In fact, to be honest, the loss of the Ren family is much more serious than that of the Murong family. After all, shipping and mining are their main businesses, and she will not hurt any of the two personnel. She will not be polite if someone from her appears.

Jiang Haitian hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Xianxian, since the past has been let go, why do you still insist on living alone? Your mother's marriage was a tragedy, but not all marriages end in tragedy. of."

"Uncle, let's talk about this issue later, okay?" Murong Xianxian was a little embarrassed. Although uncle was very close, she still felt awkward talking about her life's major events with a male elder.

……

"Bastard! This is the good son you taught!"

In the ward, Murong Bo slammed a water glass at Murong Changfeng who had just entered the door. The latter was caught unexpectedly, and was hit on the forehead, and blood flowed out immediately.

"Dad... Changfeng..."

Yin Su'e, who entered the door afterward, was taken aback. Seeing her angry father-in-law and her husband covered in blood, she was immediately at a loss. Fortunately, although the old lady was also surprised, she finally knew to ask her to help stop the bleeding, and then sent the attending doctor It was also found - Murong Bo's face was so red that it seemed to be bleeding, she was frightened.

When the doctor organized first aid, the family members were all invited outside, Murong Changfeng's injury was nothing, looking at the scary face covered in blood, it was actually a gash, and he was also standing worriedly in the corridor at this time.

"Chang Feng, no matter what, how could Xiao Gang do such a thing? Your father is about to die of anger!"

The old lady seemed very distressed, although they tried every means to cover up the news, but for those all-pervasive reporters and other gossip people, this kind of temptation was really not strong enough, so it still reached Murong Bo's ears... like It was for Murong Bo's heart that he punched hard, making all his plans go to waste.

The clear and crisp sound of heels hitting the floor tiles could be heard in the corridor, followed by Murong Jingjing's voice: "Dad, Mom, you... what's wrong with Grandpa?"

"Your grandfather is giving first aid inside." The old lady sighed, "Sit down."

"Jingjing, what did that girl say? Will she promise to let Xiao Gang go?" Yin Su'e asked eagerly.

"Naive! Would you let a murderer who wanted to kill you go?" Murong Changfeng glared at his wife angrily, and this action stretched his wound, causing him to grin his teeth again.

The old lady grabbed Murong Jingjing's hand: "What else did she say?"

At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and the attending doctor came out in a hurry: "Madam, Mr. Murong, we have tried our best. Mr. Murong's time is running out. He said he wants to see a person named Murong Xianxian." .”

"What are you doing seeing her?!" Yin Su'e was a little hysterical, staring at the doctor unkindly, as if he was a sworn enemy.

"To shut up!"

Murong Changfeng scolded in a low voice, and then ordered Murong Jingjing to contact Murong Xianxian immediately.

Hasty footsteps sounded at the end of the corridor, and Murong Changqing's family of four hurried over.

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