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When ou Jingyue returned to Ou's house, Ou Jingfeng was shouting something.

When he approached, he found that what he shouted was to kill Ou Jingyue.

"Young master!" Ou Changrong immediately walked over, "young master, don't come here!"

However, it was originally a kind-hearted dissuasion, but the voice got out of control because of excessive excitement. This word spread to Ou Jingfeng's ears, so we all know that Ou Jing is getting more and more angry.

"Ou Jingyue, do you think Qiqi will be yours if you play those shameless means?" Ou Jingfeng wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Su ziye. "You dream, I won't give her to you!"

Hearing this, Ou Jingyue's face was covered with a layer of murderous spirit.

"Xiaoyue!" Su ziye stopped it.

"Xiao Feng, since your parents haven't taught you what humility is, as a big brother, I'll teach you today!" Ou Jingyue suddenly rushed up to Ou Jingfeng at a very fast speed, and then

Boom!

Punch him in the face!

"I've endured you for so many years, that's enough!"

"Xiao Yue, what are you doing?" Su Zi shouted at night.

"Midnight brother, you avoid it first."

"What?"

"And you," Ou Jingyue pointed to the people around, "get out of here!"

The servants saw this situation and left immediately. After all, none of them wanted to be involved. Moreover, looking at the appearance of Da Shao and ER Shao, it should not be you who died today. They would only be cannon fodder if they stayed.

Ou Jingfeng turned his head with a sneer, took out his gun regardless of the marks on his face, "didn't I kill you last time, do you think I really dare not?"

"Just try shooting!"

Ou Jingfeng pointed his gun at Ou Jingyue, and Ou Jingyue quickly moved away from the muzzle of the gun and jumped behind Ou Jingfeng.

He wanted to reach out and hit him on the neck, but he was nimbly avoided by Ou Jingfeng.

The two fought like this, more and more fiercely, from the front yard to the backyard, and even to the abandoned glass greenhouse in the backyard.

This is a greenhouse. Because it has been abandoned, the glass is covered with cloth by servants. They go in and close the rusty door. No one sees it.

The sound of fighting kept coming from inside.

Boom!

It was a harsh gunshot.

The servant outside wanted to rush over, but he was stopped by Su ziye.

"Forget it, let them go," Su ziye sighed. "They will do this sooner or later. Let them fight. If they are hurt, I'll cure them. You can do whatever you should do!" with that, Su ziye turned and walked into the house.

It seems that I'm really tired and don't want to take care of it.

Over the years, whenever there was a conflict between Ou Jingyue and Ou Jingfeng, Su ziye always reconciled in the middle. Too many times, he seemed to be annoyed.

There must always be a limit.

The struggle between big and small and two young seems endless.

In the yard, all the people scattered. Only Ou Changrong stood quietly for a long time. He didn't leave slowly until there was no one around.

However, instead of leaving, he went to the backyard and came to the greenhouse according to the sound of fighting.

Ou Jingfeng's pistol, which seemed to have fallen in a fight, was placed at the door.

In the greenhouse, the two men were still fighting fiercely, and they were even with each other.

No one noticed the arrival of Ou Changrong.

Ou Changrong picked up the robbery and approached them step by step.

At this time, Ou Jingfeng reached out and hit Ou Jingyue, but Ou Jingyue grabbed his wrist. Ou Jingfeng was unwilling to attack with another hand, but he was also caught by Ou Jingyue. The two people were so deadlocked.

Oujingfeng turned his back to ouchangrong, and oujingyue saw Rongbo coming.

"Young master, I'll help you." Ou Changrong walked over, raised his hand and hit Ou Jingfeng on the neck.

Suddenly, Ou Jingfeng's body lost strength and was so soft on ou Jingyue.

"Xiao Feng?" Ou Jingyue called him.

However, Ou Jingfeng had fainted and did not give him any response.

Ou Jingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and the wound on his shoulder was aching faintly. "Uncle Rong, please help Xiao Feng first. The wound on my shoulder may have cracked and I don't have the strength to take him away. I'll find someone."

"Yes!" Ou Changrong walked over, approached Ou Jingyue, stretched out his hand and held Ou Jingfeng, but his other hand suddenly extended to Ou Jingyue.

With a gun in his hand, he put it on the abdomen of Ou Jingyue. When ou Jingyue was completely unprepared, he suddenly shot!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The gunfire was loud, but no one came in.

Ou Jingyue stared at the old housekeeper who had worked in his home for more than 20 years.

"Rongbo, you..."

Boom! Boom!

Two more shots.

Moreover, the muzzle of the gun was against Ou Jingyue's abdomen. No matter how small the killing power was, all the five guns hit him at close range. No matter how skillful Su ziye was, he might not be able to save him.

Poof!

Blood gushed from Ou Jingyue's mouth.

"... why... Rongbo..."

"Young master, you were killed by the second young master," Ou Changrong said calmly. Then he took out his handkerchief and wiped the fingerprints and blood on the pistol. Then he wrapped the gun in his handkerchief and put the pistol in Ou Jingfeng's hand for him to hold. "The second young master fell ill and killed you."

Just now, Ou Changrong stood behind Ou Jingfeng. It was Ou Jingfeng's body that blocked the splash of blood. Therefore, at the moment, there was no blood on ou Changrong's body, except the hand holding the gun, but it was all right. In a moment, he would pretend to have just come here and picked them up. It was normal that his hands were stained with blood.

"Young master, whoever is the best will die first," said Ou Changrong calmly. "If you die, the rest of the Ou family will be easy to deal with."

"... what... Grudges do you... Have with the Ou family..."

"When you go to hell, maybe the king of hell will tell you!" then he turned and planned to leave.

Just as I turned around, suddenly someone rushed over.

Before Ou Changrong reacted, his hand was restrained. Then, his mouth was blocked by something, so as to prevent him from committing suicide.

After that, Su yeran also came out of the secret place, took a syringe in his hand, went to Ou Changrong's face, and injected the liquid into his body. Suddenly, Ou Changrong's body lost strength, and only consciousness was awake.

Su yeran looked back at his two brothers.

One is still in a coma and the other is still suffering from being hit.

"Are you addicted to acting?" Su yeran said quietly.

Hearing Su yeran's voice, Ou Jingfeng, who was fainting on ou Jingyue, straightened up, moved his sore shoulder and looked at the blood on his hand.

"Brother, how are you?"

"Not so good?" Ou Jingyue covered his stomach. "Five guns came directly. I almost couldn't carry it."

Even if the bullet is not made of metal, it is made of wax. Even if ou Jingyue wears a bulletproof vest in advance, the impact of shooting at such a close distance is also great. The blood just now is that he really vomited blood, not like these on his body. It is fake.

Ou Jingfeng held him. "I'll take you back to your room."

Ou Jingyue did not refuse.

When he came to Ou Changrong, Ou Jingfeng suddenly picked up his knife and quickly crossed Ou Changrong's face with the blade. Suddenly a layer of skin split from his face.

Isn't he Ou Changrong?

Seeing this, Ou Jingfeng's subordinates immediately tore off the mask on ou Changrong's face. Suddenly, a young face appeared.

It's the driver who drove Ou Jingfeng yesterday.

He has been in the Ou family for ten years. Everyone calls him Xiao Zhang, and he is also the person Ou Jingfeng suspected at the beginning.

"Sen, take him back for a good interrogation," said Ou Jingfeng faintly. "The means are up to you. Just don't kill people."

"Don't worry, boss, leave it to me!"

Ou Jingfeng nodded and went out with Ou Jingyue.

On the other side, Su ziye rushed into Ou Changrong's room with people.

The door was tightly closed. Su ziye kicked the door open. Suddenly, a smell of gas rushed over.

No!

"Open all the windows in the room and turn off the gas!" Su ziye ordered and rushed into the room.

The servant's residence is separate from them, and Ou Changrong lives in a remote place. Usually few people come. Therefore, even if the door is closed, no one comes in, and the gas inside is on, which obviously wants him to die.

If they find that Ou Jingfeng didn't kill Ou Jingyue, Ou Changrong's death can plead guilty and the real murderer can go unpunished.

If Xiao Zhang is not found, if you kill Ou Changrong, Xiao Zhang will continue to live as Ou Changrong and continue to hurt the rest of the Ou family.

It seems to be a good plan, but it's too childish to use such a means on their family.

When Su ziye found Ou Changrong, he was lying in bed and was unconscious.

"Rongbo?" Su ziye shouted to him. Although there was no response, his eyelids trembled. Obviously, he was still conscious.

Su ziye stabbed the silver needle he carried into his acupoints, and Rongbo, who was unconscious, slowly opened his eyes.

"Master ye," Rong Bo grabbed Su ziye's hand, "Xiao Zhang... Go and catch Xiao Zhang..."

"I've caught it." Su ziye comforted him, "don't worry, it's all right."

"Sorry... Little night, sorry... I didn't manage this house well..."

"It doesn't matter, Rongbo. It's none of your business. You inhale too much gas and need hyperbaric oxygen treatment. There is no such equipment at home, so I'll send you to the hospital to take good care of yourself. Don't worry about things at home."

Su ziye has great respect for the man who has worked in the European family for more than 20 years.

Ou Changrong was moved to tears.

"Sleep."

Su ziye asked someone to prepare the car, then took Ou Changrong to the car, asked several people to take care of him, and gave them a card. During the hospitalization, all expenses were borne by Su ziye.