The Proud Life of Rebirth

Seeing Mo Shaokun looking towards him, Wu Yan said again: "What does the Ross family's struggle for power have anything to do with us? Could it be that they can do something to us?"

"You're such a rock-headed fellow!" Zhao Rui gave him an annoyed look.

Then he explained to him: "Think about Shaokun's identity now? He is Chu Huaisha's fiancé! Claire's son-in-law! As one of the heirs of the Ross family, Claire will definitely be involved in this patriarchal battle. If It's fine if he wins, but if he loses, then Shaokun will definitely be implicated!"

Wu Yan stared blankly at Zhao Rui, apparently still not quite understanding what this had to do with Mo Shaokun.

"It shouldn't be that serious, right? This isn't ancient times, and it's still popular to implicate the nine clans?"

"You are really right. This kind of giant family is no different from the ancient Chinese royal family. No one in power is willing to have someone who threatens his status. No matter who the new head of the Ross family will be, he will definitely be the first. The first thing to deal with is his brothers! Shaokun is Claire's son-in-law, do you think they will deal with him when they deal with Claire? Don't deal with him and wait for him to avenge Claire?" Sun Dacheng said.

"But Shaokun is only here to act."

"Yes, but the problem is that people don't know!" Zhao Rui glared at him.

"..." Wu Yan nodded suddenly.

Mo Shaokun raised his wrist to look at the time and said: "Okay, it's getting late, hurry up and get some sleep, and I'll see you off early tomorrow morning. You can't waste time now, no one knows what will happen next." The sooner you can be prepared for what's going to happen, the better."

The brothers nodded, and then went back to their rooms.

Sitting in the living room, Mo Shaokun lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. He was extremely depressed at the moment.

I thought it was just a show, but I didn't expect to be involved in the power struggle of the Ross family. This is really a disaster.

Now he can only hope that the result will not be too bad, otherwise he and his brothers will inevitably suffer from Chiyu.

Meanwhile, in Harriman's villa.

Harriman sat in a wide chair with a cloudy expression.

Punk stood opposite him, frowning.

"Father, if the old Veron wakes up, it will be too bad for us." Punk couldn't help but said after a long time.

Harriman narrowed his eyes slightly, took a puff of cigar and exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "I have already consulted the doctor just now, the old Veron's condition is very bad, and it will not be easy to wake up."

"That's right, but we..." Punk frowned.

But before he finished speaking, Harriman waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm worried about such a small matter, how can you let me trust the family to you in the future?"

The corner of Punk's mouth twitched slightly: "I... I'm just worried that something will happen."

"Hmph! Don't think about the old Veron for the time being. As long as he doesn't wake up for a day, we don't have to worry. If there is a chance, I will arrange someone to solve him. There will always be loopholes in the strict protection."

Punk nodded and did not speak.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Harriman asked, "Is there any news from Cook?"

Punk shook his head and said, "No, my people have been waiting for him at Cook's house, but he hasn't returned until now."

Harriman frowned when he heard the words, and said after a while: "It seems that we are not the only ones who have ideas."

"Who do you think will take Cook away first?"

"Hmph! Send someone to investigate. No matter who gets Cook into his hands, he must be found as soon as possible! His role is far greater than that of Old Veron." Harriman snorted coldly.

"I have sent enough people to investigate, but there is still no news. Cook seems to have disappeared from the world."

At this moment, both father and son felt a little upset that so many accidents had happened to the original good plan.

First, Mo Shaokun's people found out that Old Veron was pushed downstairs.

Immediately afterwards, lawyer Cook disappeared inexplicably.

Harriman knew that Cook's disappearance must have something to do with his other brothers. In fact, he knew that those brothers would never give up the position of patriarch to him without doing anything, but he still didn't To think that someone could move faster than him!

Long before Cook left the manor, Harriman had ordered Punk to send people outside to make preparations, but who would have guessed that this was the case, but they were still intercepted!

They didn't even know where the other party took Cook away.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Harriman murmured with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Father, if something goes wrong with Cook, then we..."

A cold murderous intent flashed in Harriman's eyes and said: "Don't think so much, try to find it."

"Ok."

Chapter 814 Mark of the Thorn Group!

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. When Harriman and his son were looking for Cook everywhere, they never imagined that Cook was still in Rose Manor at this moment!

In fact, Cook never left the manor in the afternoon. He is very aware of his importance and criticality now. I am afraid that there are many people in the Ross family who are interested in him at this time.

Therefore, after he left the old patriarch's room, he stayed in another room of the castle until it was completely dark. Then he changed his clothes and went to a villa behind the castle in disguise.

Harriman and his son had personally seen the car driving Cook away from the manor in the afternoon. In fact, there was no one in the car, so they naturally had nothing to wait for at Cook's house.

At this moment, Cook was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, shaking the red wine glass in his hand.

There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and with his left hand he stroked the delicate hand of the blonde woman standing behind him holding his neck, looking at the person standing in front of the window with his arms folded and his back turned to him.

"I don't think you can imagine who the heir the old patriarch has chosen." Cook said lightly.

The man snorted softly and said, "It can't be me anyway, right?"

Cook shrugged, "Yes."

"Since it's not me, it's meaningless to anyone." The man said lightly.

"Well, it seems like you have little interest in this. Now what are you going to do?" Cook asked.

"Old Veron had an accident, I will find a way to get someone to kill him and bury the truth forever. Your task is to help me make the will, which should not be difficult for you."

"Of course, besides old Veron, only I know who the heir chosen by the old patriarch is. If both of them die, then whoever I say will be whoever they are." Cook had a playful smile on his face. meaning.

He is just a lawyer, but now he can decide the future patriarch of the Ross family. This feeling really makes him feel ecstatic.

"Where's the will? I need to see the will." The owner from behind said.

Cook frowned and asked, "You don't believe me?"

"I don't trust anyone."

Cook curled his lips and said, "I think you should trust me, we are..."

"Don't make me say it a second time." The man interrupted Cook in a cold voice.