The Strongest Skill System

C87 Murong Wan



C87 Murong Wan

2On the other side, Mu Rong family.    

    

Madam Mu Rong was protecting Murong Hai with concern, while a few doctors wearing white gowns were anxiously treating him.    

    

Finally, after putting a thick layer of plaster on his left hand, one of the older doctors wiped off his sweat and helplessly said:    

    

"Madam, aside from losing a few teeth, there's nothing wrong with the injury on Young Master's face! But... Even if this fracture of the left hand is healed in the future, it will no longer be as flexible as before. "    

    

Murong Hai was most proud of the hands that played the piano, and now his left hand was crippled.    

    

There was no doubt that the piano would no longer have much to do with him.    

    

"Ceng Tianhao!" I have raised you bunch of trash for nothing! " Madam Mu Rong's face fell as she yelled in anger.    

    

Zeng Tianhao's hands were covered in plaster. He kneeled down and said, "It is my fault that young master was injured. I didn't protect young master well. Please don't hesitate to punish me."    

    

At this time, a man over a hundred years old stood behind her and silently said, "Please calm your anger Madam. Speaking of which, it's our fault for underestimating our enemy!"    

    

"Old Zhang, since Hai'er is like this now, tell me what should we do?" As she said this, Madam Mu Rong's entire body was trembling, and her ample chest heaved up and down.    

    

It turned out that Zeng Tianhao and the others were recruited by Madam Mu Rong of Old Zhang's gang. Previously, they had relied on their strong and vigorous skills to deal with many shameful matters for them.    

    

"Madam, since what has happened has already happened, why don't we let them put on their crimes to gain merits so that they can see the results?"    

    

Old Zhang didn't say this to plead for Ceng Tianhao. He just felt that it would be too troublesome to let these people die like this and then he would have to find new subordinates.    

    

Madam Mu looked coldly at Ceng Tianhao who was kneeling on the ground and said, "For Old Zhang's sake, I won't punish you this time! "But you better remember this, you owe my Mu Rong family a life."    

    

As soon as he finished, Old Zhang kicked Ceng Tianhao, "Get the hell out of here."    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

After Zeng Tianhao left the room, a middle-aged man hurriedly ran in. He saw Madam Mu Rong and asked, "Wan Er, how is Little Hai?"    

    

"In bed."    

    

Madam Mu Rong looked at the bed and the middle-aged man hastily ran over. When he saw his son lying on the bed, his face was filled with an expression of heartache.    

    

"Wan-Er, how did Little Hai become like this?"    

    

Madam Mu Rong suppressed the anger in her heart and asked, "Deng Ran, are you really willing to come back just because your son is like this?"    

    

"Wan-Er, aren't I busy with the company's matters?" After Deng Ran heard this, he hurriedly explained to his wife.    

    

Seeing this, he believed that everyone was suspicious of Murong Hai's surname. Why was it that Murong Hai's surname wasn't Deng, but Murong instead.    

    

Actually, it was very simple. That year, Deng Ran didn't even have a chance. The Mu Rong family's old man had accepted him as a son-in-law because he wanted to find a son-in-law to continue the Mu Rong family's fire.    

    

As the underworld clan of Jinning City, the Mu Rong family had deep roots. Who would have known that in Murong Hai's grandfather's generation, he only had one daughter, and that was when the heavens punished the Mu Rong family.    

    

Thus, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell who was the true person in this family.    

    

Murong Wan didn't blame her husband too much. After all, she hadn't told him everything, so she only calmly narrated the entire matter.    

    

After Deng Ran heard this, he did not speak with a gloomy face. In fact, many years ago, he had already told his wife that he should not use underhanded methods to deal with his son's problems.    

    

Seeing her husband not say anything, Murong Wan stayed silent for a while and then said: "Old Zhang, find me a hundred people. I don't believe Ye Mo can beat seven people, or even a hundred people."    

    

"Madam!"    

    

"Wan-Er!"    

    

Old Zhang and Deng Ran shouted at the same time, causing Murong Wan to be stunned for a moment. She frowned and asked, "Are all of you going to stop me?"    

    

Deng Ran didn't know what to say. He merely glanced at Old Zhang and the latter said calmly, "Madam, the seven people we sent out are all people who have experienced war. If even they were defeated in one move, then that person's strength must not be underestimated."    

    

"Then what do you mean, Old Zhang?" In the end, Murong Wan was still a daughter. There were many things that she hadn't considered too deeply.    

    

"If you want my opinion, why don't we endure for a while and secretly find Ye Mo's weakness, or find a master among experts. That is the best strategy!"    

    

Old Zhang voiced out his thoughts and got Deng Ran's praise. In his heart, not solving a problem by force was the best way. However, his wife was a gold mine in the underworld so he was used to this kind of thing.    

    

Murong Wan pondered for a moment, then ordered, "Then I'll leave this matter to you!"    

    

"Yes sir!" With that, Old Zhang slowly retreated.    

    

"Ye Mo, where did you go?" Didn't he just say that he would look for you to eat? When I turned around, I didn't see anyone. Even your phone was turned off. "    

    

Hou Lei asked when he saw Ye Mo return.    

    

Ye Mo was stunned for a moment. He took out his cell phone. It turned out that he had just turned off the phone when he was dealing with something. Then, he pretended to plug the battery and said:    

    

"My phone ran out of battery! Have you eaten? "    

    

"No!"    

    

Shi Feiyang walked over while rubbing his stomach and said helplessly, "Let's wait for you to have a meal together! I'm starving to death! "    

    

"Then let's go!"    

    

Star Path Entertainment Co., Ltd.    

    

Liu Xian was on edge these two days. Several days had passed already, but the news about Ye Mo had not progressed at all.    

    

In two months, it would be the annual Masked Singing King competition. If he still could not find Ye Mo, then in this year's competition, his own company would probably become the green leaf that matched the Star Art Record competition.    

    

Star Path's greatest opponent was Liu Xian's disciple back then. After he left the Star Path, he created the Star Art Record.    

    

If this year's Masked Singing King competition could not be won, then it was very likely that he would be completely trampled by Xing Yi, and would be unable to turn over his body.    

    

"Old Mu, how is the progress in the search for Ye Mo?" Liu Xian came to Ouyang Mu's office and asked with a frown.    

    

Ouyang Mu was also very troubled. Even if Wang Haifeng told him some clues, there were still three people at Jinning University called Ye Mo.    

    

Not to mention, there was also Ye Mo, who could not find any contact information or any other information.    

    

After Liu Xian knew about this information, his eyes lit up: "It's this Ye Mo, the Ye Mo that can't find the information! "Hold onto him, he might be the one we're looking for."    

    

"Are you sure?"    

    

"That's right, believe me!"    

    

Receiving Liu Xian's acknowledgement, Ouyang Mu nodded and said, "No problem. These few days, I'll focus on Ye Mo who can't find any information."    

    


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