The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 504 Mr. Qing came to ask the crime, I don't want to be a wimp like you

The Mu family meeting lasted for five days.

Old man Mu selected three candidates from among them, all from side branches.

On the last day, old man Mu will let the three selected people enter the ancient ancestral hall to worship the guardian god of their family.

Who will take over the succession of the family will be completely in the hands of the gods.

All in all, it is to listen to "destiny".

This is why the Mu family's patriarchs all came from the direct line.

"I don't know who will be selected in the end."

People talk about it.

Everyone was resting in the small building in front of the ancient ancestral hall, and the three selected people all entered the ancestral hall.

According to the rules, they have to stay inside for a whole day and can only come out at midnight, and the final result will also be announced at this time.

Mu Shiyu sat out the window and looked out, the ancient temple exuded a ghostly light in the setting sun.

The corner of his mouth twitched, showing a cold smile imperceptibly.

At this moment, four black cars drove up downstairs and stopped at the gate one by one.

Someone rushed in to report: "Mr. Qing and his wife are here."

Everyone was taken aback.

Those in the offshoot of the family are not very familiar with Mr. Qing.

Old man Mu smiled all over his face, "Please."

Before Qing Moyan came in, old man Mu simply told about Qing Moyan helping them clear the city of monsters.

Although he concealed many important plots, people were still surprised when they heard it.

To know that a young man who has not obtained the Tiandangxiyue Onmyoji qualification certificate can have such strength is really unimaginable.

And most importantly, he doesn't belong to a big family.

No matter how good a person like this is, he often has to rely on the support of other families.

Therefore, it is of great benefit to them to win over such a person.

There were orderly footsteps in the corridor outside the conference hall.

Someone pushed open the door, and Qing Moyan walked in.

All the members of the offshoot of the Mu family stopped chatting and turned their heads to look this way.

It was a young man in his 20s, with a pair of black and white distinct deep eyes, even though the distance was a little far, but there was a daunting aura in his glance.

He was wearing a Chinese-style cardigan, embroidered with dark cloud patterns, buttoned up, and the sleeves were rolled up, looking capable and steady.

The most surprising thing is that he holds a woman in his arms.

Although they are in the same age group, the woman in his arms looks smaller, maybe because of the innocent light in her eyes, or because she is directly hugged like this with a smile on her face. Shy reddish.

"Mr. Qing, what kind of wind brought you here." Old man Mu smiled cheerfully and strode forward to meet him.

Qing Moyan hugged Ru Xiaonan and couldn't shake hands with him, so he just nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Hurry up, for Mr. Qing and Miss Ru..." Old man Mu paused, as if he was thinking about how to address Ru Xiaonan.

He knew that Ru Xiaonan did not marry Qing Moyan.

"She is my wife." Qing Moyan said lightly.

Old man Mu laughed twice, "It's rare that there are still young people who are so affectionate."

Someone moved a chair, Qing Moyan leaned over and put Ru Xiaonan on the chair.

"What's wrong with Miss Ru's leg?" Old man Mu saw some clues.

Although Ru Xiaonan was wearing a long skirt that covered her legs tightly, but if she was well, how could she be hugged around.

"I thought Mr. Mu knew." Qing Moyan said quietly, leaning on the back of Ru Xiaonan's chair, looking at Mu Shiyu with a good look.

Mu Shiyu didn't dodge, but directly met his sight.

A trace of surprise floated into Old Man Mu's heart.

In the conference room, everyone looked at Qing Moyan.

This young man has a unique temperament. Even if he stands still in a corner, he will attract many eyes. Many women in the family are quite interested in him.

He looks indifferent and aloof, but when communicating with others, he will show a different kind of calm and calm.

"I thought Elder Mu knew about this. My wife almost died at the hands of your family last time."

As soon as this remark came out, the meeting hall fell silent for an instant.

Old man Mu frowned, and his son interjected, "Mr. Qing, you mean that the person who hurt your wife is from our family?"

Qing Moyan nodded slightly.

"How is this possible!" the middle-aged man blurted out without thinking.

"What's impossible, I happened to be there when Madam was hunted down by your family, and I saw it with my own eyes." Xuan Ji who was standing behind Qing Moyan suddenly said.

People were just looking at Qing Moyan patronizingly, and then they noticed that Qing Moyan was followed by a dozen young people in suits.

Look at the age are not more than twenty or so.

No, isn't it to say that Mr. Qing doesn't belong to a family? Why does he have so many followers around him?
Elder Mu's eyes flicked over these young people, and he said in a deep voice, "Mr. Qing, you must know that there must be evidence for what you say..."

Qing Moyan pursed her lips, looking from the side, Mr. Mu couldn't see any emotion from the other party.

Xuan Ji took out a document and handed it to Mr. Mu.

This is a copy of the records left by the three people who were taken away by the police that night.

Elder Mu changed his expression after only one glance, "Shiyu, come here."

Mu Shiyu walked over calmly.

Elder Mu handed him the document in his hand, "Look at it yourself."

Mu Shiyu didn't reach out to pick it up, "Don't look at it."

Both Mr. Mu and the middle-aged man looked at him strangely, "Why don't you read it?"

"Because... everything written on it is the truth." Mu Shiyu pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, "The person who wants to kill Miss Ru is indeed from our family."

Old Mu's expression turned ugly, and he said seriously, "Why didn't you mention it before!"

He didn't tell anyone about such a big thing.

Mu Shiyu smiled slightly, "It's just a trivial matter, don't bother grandfather and father."

"How can this be a trivial matter? Where are those three people? You go and bring them here. I want them to make an apology to Mr. Qing."

Qing Moyan's strength is obvious to all of them, and now, when the power of the Mu family is changing, they especially need the support of a powerful helper like Qing Moyan.

Mu Shiyu stood in front of Mr. Mu indifferently, and said quietly, "They are gone, so they can't come to apologize to Mr. Qing."

"Where did they go? Escaped?" Old Man Mu asked angrily.

"They violated the family and were killed by me."

"Shiyu...you..." The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but looked at his son but didn't know where to start.

Even if the family wants to deal with the people below, they have to report to the patriarch first, how can they just kill them.

"Shiyu, what our family has passed down from generation to generation is yin and yang, and it doesn't exist for killing people." Elder Mu paused every word.

"Is there any difference?" Mu Shiyu smiled lonely, "As long as you are the strongest, what else is important?"

"You..." Old Man Mu's lips trembled angrily, "How dare you..."

"Because you are too weak, I don't want to become a coward like you." Mu Shiyu ignored his grandfather and father in front of him, and looked directly at Qing Moyan, "Yes, with strength like yours, right now, I can get it too."

Qing Moyan put her hand on Ru Xiaonan's shoulder calmly.

Outside the window, a white light suddenly lit up.

In the ancient ancestral hall, a strong hostility surged into the sky.

(End of this chapter)