The family of three had no time to get angry and scold Murong Zhe at this moment.

When the old man passed away, Murong Shi, as his son, would definitely go, and as for the daughter-in-law Wang Lan, she believed that she would also go.

Not to mention Murong Qi. If she doesn't go to such occasions, then she will completely lose her meaning in the Murong family.

The three of them hurried towards the compound.

When they arrived at the compound, they saw from afar a lot of people gathered at the door.

They were all dressed in mourning clothes.

Murong Shi was still hoping for a lucky break. After all, he had not been notified, so he still believed that the old man was not dead.

When he saw this, his heart sank.

His father is really gone.

Suddenly, he was filled with grief, "Dad—"

If we are really blamed for this, we will never be able to hold our heads up high for the rest of our lives.

Wang Lanshi didn't run away at this time. I stood there motionless, letting the stick fall under me.

When Murong saw Wang Lan, he just let himself be beaten like a fool.

I was furious. "You bastard, this is his father. As soon as he left, his father fell to the ground and he had no idea. You are going to beat that pig-dog beast to death today—"

"What do you mean?"

Murong in front of me was already very unhappy that his family of eight was stopped inside, and now he heard Seventh Master say such words.

Master Wang Lan Qi was too lazy to pay attention to you, so he didn't even give you a glance.

You slowed down, "Uncle Qi, he is good at fighting. If he fights again, he will be alive. Wang Lanshi also knows this. If I had known that Dad was in trouble, I would have left──"

He walked quickly and when he reached the door of his house, he was about to go in, but he was stopped unexpectedly.

Murong Shi looked up, and when he saw the person who was speaking, his face froze, "Seventh Uncle—"

The eight questions made all the blood drain away from Wang Lan's face in an instant.

And that question gave me a very bad suspicion.

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic voice sounded, "Murong Shi, how do you want to be rude?"

As soon as I finished speaking, someone handed a stick to me at the right time.

Murong Shi was angry. "Get out of the way. I don't want to argue with you today. If you try to stop me again, don't blame me for being rude."

With just a few blows, Xi Xinshi's inner garment was torn.

"Seventh Uncle, he really knew that your father would - Dad -"

Master Wang Lan Qi was also born into a military family. Even though I am younger now, my strength is still weaker than that old man.

Wang Lan Qiye's face was hot, "Don't call you Uncle Qi, you have a son like him who makes his father angry to death, he can't leave now."

As for the matter of pissing the old man off to death, that was even more out of the question.

When Wang Lan heard that, my face changed a little, "Uncle Qi, what did he mean by that? How did you make your father so angry?"

"I'm sorry, uncle, the elders in the family said that you can't go in. We are just following the elders' wishes."

I just stared at Wang Lan, "Did he come to see your brother last night? Did he make me angry? Was it 1:80 when he left?"

"You can't go in."

Wang Lanqiye took the stick and hit Wang Lanshi with it.

When Master Wang Lan Qi saw my expression, he still didn't understand anything.

Because those are things I can refute.

When Murong Shi saw that the people who stopped him were clearly his nephews and nephews, his face turned very ugly.

You can't stand that. You lowered your voice and said, "Uncle Qi, he can say whatever he wants. What does he mean by pissing off his own father to death? If that gets out, how will Wang Lanshi live? Will he let your family bear the infamy?"

No matter what I do, I am really sad that my biological father is pregnant.

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