Chapter 378 Acting ([-])

I'm used to it, but it still hurts.

The car drove slowly, and it took some time before it stopped in front of a villa.

Murong Chuan and the housekeeper were brought into the villa.

Qin Ming was sitting by the window, looking at the night view of the city, dangling the wine glass gracefully in his hand, and turned his head when he heard the movement: "Master Murong, it's the first time we meet, let me introduce, my name is Qin Ming."

Murong Chuan stood there and looked at him: "You are the one who called me?"

"That's right." Qin Ming took a sip of red wine, got up and walked in front of Murong Chuan: "It's been so long, I don't know if Master Murong has any plans."

"Although I have joined the company now, as you said, it is of no use at all." Murong Chuan frowned and looked at Qin Ming: "Murong Ao is very guarded against me."

"That's it, I didn't expect the relationship between you father and son to be worse than I imagined."

"He's not my father." Murong Chuan's face was a little cold.

Qin Ming looked at him and chuckled lightly: "In this case, we have to do something to make him believe in you, but first, we must send your mother to the United States."

Murong Chuan frowned: "Then Murong Ao will definitely become suspicious."

"So, I have to wrong my aunt first." Qin Ming said, and whispered a few words into Murong Chuan's ear. He was a little shocked: "Can you really guarantee that my mother is safe and sound?"

"If I didn't have that strength, I wouldn't have cooperated with you." Qin Ming put down his red wine glass and sat down on the stool behind him: "Have you considered it?"

Murong Chuan gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll find a way to call him over tomorrow."

"I wish our cooperation goes well." Qin Ming poured a glass of red wine and handed it to him, clinking the glass with him.

Murong Chuan took a sip of his wine and took his leave from Qin Ming.

When the two went back, Murong Ao was rarely at home, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The butler looked at him and stretched out his hand to squeeze his shoulder: "Master, don't make yourself too tired."

"Yeah." He responded, closing his eyes a little tired.

Early the next morning, Murong Chuan drove to the hospital with the housekeeper. Jiang Min was still sleeping. He opened the door and went in, feeling a little distressed when he saw her emaciated body.

Jiang Min was very sleepy, and when she heard the movement, she opened her eyes. There was some surprise in her dull eyes, and then she panicked: "Xiao Chuan, what are you doing here, go quickly...cough cough, what if your father finds out?"

"I'll leave later, Mom, you eat this." Murong Chuan took out a white pill from his pocket, and handed it to Jiang Min's lips, looking at Jiang Min's puzzled eyes, he subconsciously lied: "It can help your condition get better."

Jiang Min nodded, opened his mouth and swallowed the pill.

Murong Chuan glanced at the time, half an hour later Jiang Min completely lost consciousness, he checked Jiang Min's breath, it was so weak that he couldn't feel it at all.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Murong Chuan brewed his emotions, and called Murong Ao's phone with a tear in his words: "Dad, you can come to the hospital, my mother... she can't do it!"

"Jiang Min is dying soon!" Murong Ao was a little shocked, after all he and Jiang Min were once husband and wife, so he was still a little stunned to hear the news.

"En." Murong Chuan responded, said a few words to him, and hung up the phone.

The butler stood at the door watching all of this, feeling a little disappointed, always feeling that his young master made a mistake in this step.

Murong Chuan stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Min's skinny body, and actually cried.

When Murong Ao arrived, his eyes were already swollen.

Murong Ao looked at Jiang Min, who was unconscious on the bed, and felt a little sad: "It's not like yesterday, why is it so sudden?"

Murong Chuan shook his head, watching Jiang Min burst into tears again: "The doctor said that someone deliberately added something to her medicine, which caused it, and she is already dead."

"Someone is so bold!" Murong Ao frowned, "Who is so bold?"

Murong Chuan didn't speak, but just hugged Jiang Min's body and refused to let go.

Murong Ao felt a little annoyed when he saw him crying: "Don't cry, why is a big man crying, if you want to cry, go home and cry!"

"Dad! This is my mother!" Murong Chuan looked up at him in disbelief. He knew Murong Ao's heart was cruel, but he still held a trace of expectation for him in his heart.

But now it seems that it is completely unnecessary.

He stood up and looked at the butler: "Go and send my mother to the morgue, I'll go back and prepare for the funeral."

Murong Chuan walked out step by step, reached into his pocket and pressed the phone to inform Qin Ming that it was time to act.

Murong Ao also came out with him, he wiped his tears with his hand and turned to look at him: "Dad, you can go back to the company, I can do it by myself."

"Well, you send me back to the company first, and be more careful with your own affairs." Murong Ao nodded, still with his usual indifferent attitude, just adding an extra word of advice.

Murong Chuan nodded and started the car.

When I passed by a small alley, I suddenly jumped out of it and stopped in front of the car with guns in their hands: "Stop!"

Murong Chuan slammed on the brakes. Seeing them stop the car, someone immediately came over and knocked on the window: "You two, get out of the car!"

Murong Chuan got off the car, followed by Murong Ao: "What are you trying to do? Don't you know it's against the law?"

"Breaking the law? We are the law. If you don't give me everything on your body, I will blow your head off now!"

One of them said, Murong Ao smiled disdainfully, and threw a few pieces of money from him: "I just want money, take it!"

"With such a small amount of money, where are you going to send the beggar? Huh?" the man shouted, stepped forward and hit Murong Ao on the forehead with the buttock of the gun, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

Murong Chuan pursed his lips: "Let go of my dad, what's coming at me!"

The man turned his head and looked at him, walked over and raised his chin: "Yao, you are still a dutiful son, yes, I will satisfy you!"

After speaking, he loaded the gun and pointed it at Murong Chuan's head. Murong Chuan snorted coldly, grabbed his gun suddenly, stood up all of a sudden, and landed on the man with his feet .

"Dad, run quickly." He bent down and pulled Murong Ao up and ran, but the man's voice came from behind: "You want to die!"

Before the words were finished, there was a gunshot. Murong Chuan glanced back, turned around and hugged Murong Ao's shoulders, and switched the positions of the two of them: "Dad, be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his shoulder.

(End of this chapter)

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