The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Yan Zhong spoke, focusing everyone's attention.

Qu Chuanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "What an arrogant tone. My composer has been a hundred-year-old master in Tianjing City. You actually want my composer to submit to you. Ha, ridiculous."

Yan Zhong just glanced at Qu Chuanfeng indifferently, and then his gaze fell on Qu Jinhua, "Master Qu, do you want to control all the power of the Qu family?"

Qu Jinhua was nominated suddenly, and he was flustered when he was asked such a question.

The Qu family has always had the final say, even if the performance seems to be that Qu Jinhua is in charge, in fact, it is Qu Chuanfeng who really made the decision.

The father does not delegate power, Qu Jinhua is also a puppet.

"You hesitate. Explain that you want to be the master of this house." Yan Zhong saw the panic in Qu Jinhua's eyes flashing past, "I can fulfill you."

As soon as the voice fell, there was no time for Qu Chuanfeng and Qu Jinhua to react.

With a wave of his hand, a strong wind swept towards Qu Chuanfeng.

The speed is so fast that no one responds at all.

When they reacted, Qu Chuanfeng had fallen to the ground.

He pumped his body and vomited blood out.

"Dad!" Qu Jinhua exclaimed, and rushed over to help the old man.

The blood bubble in the old man's mouth kept vomiting out.

He squinted at Yan Zhong, his mouth opened, "..."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Qu Jinhua moved closer and put his ear to the old man's mouth.

"...Kill, kill him..."

After the old man said these words, his anger was cut off.

Qu Jinhua was stiff.

"Dad, Dad!" No matter how he shouted, the old man couldn't give any response anymore.

Qu Jinhua's eyes were red.

It was his father after all.

He just watched his father being killed in front of him, and he couldn't bear it.

"Congratulations." Yan Zhong said.

Qu Jinhua was about to collapse.

Wu Feng was even more so frightened that she covered her mouth and did not dare to speak.

"You killed my father!" Qu Jinhua gritted his teeth.

Yan Zhong was expressionless, "I'll help you clear the obstacles. From now on, the Qu family is in charge of you. An eldest son will never get the absolute right to speak, won’t you be a waste of money? It’s all right now, everything about the Qu family is You decide, you have the final say."

"What do you want to do, no one will deny you anymore. You don't have to be angry or blame yourself. I killed people, and you take control of the composer by nature, and there is no problem with me."

Yan Zhong's voice was deep and powerful.

A lot of words fell heavily on Qu Jinhua's heart.

Qu Jinhua admitted that he really did not want to be suppressed by Qu Chuanfeng.

Speaking of him as the person in charge of the composer, Qu Chuanfeng is the one who actually needs to make any decisions.

Sometimes Qu Chuanfeng would be suppressed by Qu Chuanfeng for whatever he wanted to do, which was really aggrieved.

It's alright now, the person is dead, and he is the head of the family.

"You surrender to me, your Qu family is more glorious than the previous Mu family in Tianjing City." Yan Zhong glanced at Qu Jinhua.

He was not at all worried that Qu Jinhua would counter him.

People like Qu Jinhua have ideas, but they don't dare to do it.

Now that his oppressor is finally dead, he is happy.

Qu Jinhua's eyes were red, he looked up at Yan Zhong, "Who are you on earth?"

"I am the master of Heavenly Realm City." Yan Zhong's gaze was above all else.

Qu Jinhua couldn't believe it.

Qu Xiangyi didn't care at all about the death of the old man, and there was no wave in his heart.

"Dad, Mr. Yan used to be Mu Yuansheng's master."

Qu Xiangyi's words completely stunned Qu Jinhua.

It was this sentence that let Qu Jinhua know how good Yan Zhong was.

No wonder he can be so arrogant.