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Published at 12th of October 2022 05:27:50 AM


Chapter 296

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This voice from far to near, startled Fu Mingcheng almost fell.

He suddenly looked up and saw the old man in black Tang suit walking slowly, steady and windy.

Fu Mingcheng did not know Mu Heqing.

In his position, he had no access to the Mu family.

After all, the Fu family is in the imperial capital, which is the same family as the Su family.

It's too far from the top circle of the Mu family.

But this did not prevent Fu Mingcheng from guessing the identity of the old man in Tang Dynasty. He immediately grasped the document in his hand and tried to open his mouth: "dare to ask, old man, are you..."

Mu Heqing glanced at him and said nothing.

One side, Mu Cheng came forward, cold light: "master surname mu."

Hearing this surname, the faces of all the Fu family members in the Lingtang changed.

Mu family, Mu Heqing, like thunder.

Such a figure should have come so quickly from the imperial capital to express his condolence to master Fu.

The other three giants have not come yet.

Fu Mingcheng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "it turned out that it was Mr. Mu who came, and the Fu family was full of splendor. It was really a loss to welcome him from afar."

"I don't need you." Mu Heqing light, "first kneel, kneel for three days and three nights, talk nonsense."

Fu Mingcheng was stunned: "Mr. mu, you..."

Mu Heqing ignored him and turned his head: "Mu Cheng."

"Yes, sir." Mu Cheng nodded, went forward and pressed Fu Mingcheng's shoulder directly, forcing him to kneel down to the coffin of Fu.

Mu Cheng is not an ancient warrior, but he is also a practitioner. Of course, Fu Mingcheng can't match him.

"Bang", Fu Mingcheng knelt on the ground, his eyes were facing the black-and-white photo of Mr. Fu in the Lingtang, his heart a clattering, a little afraid to look directly at.

He gritted his teeth: "what do you mean, Mr. mu?"

Mu Heqing first went to sanjixiang, then turned around: "I can't stand the unfilial descendants of Yichang, who are still so aggressive."

One by one, his eyes swept over Fu Yichen, Fu's wife, Fu Sanye and others, sharp as a knife.

Fu Yi is really lazy, where can bear this gaze, a soft leg, collapsed on the ground.

"Yun Shen, don't move." Mu Heqing walked slowly to Fu Yunshen's back, put a hand on his shoulder, and whispered, "wait until your grandfather is completely stable, otherwise it's not good. I'll move for you."

Now it's not even a day, let alone seven days.

The older generation also pay attention to the wake and funeral, absolutely can not be destroyed, disturbing the dead.

Mu Heqing even knew that the most important thing for Fu Yunshen at the moment was to send him away.

He would not let his hands be covered with blood in front of master Fu's coffin.

But then -

Mu Heqing shook her head.

When master Fu leaves like this, who else can suppress this boy?

He is willing to stay in Shanghai because his closest friends are here.

Fu Yunshen didn't say anything. He knelt down again and looked at the coffin quietly.

"Mr. mu." Fu Mingcheng is controlled by Mu Cheng with an ugly look. "This is the family business of Fu family. Even if you were my father's previous boss, you are not qualified to intervene, are you?"

"Oh? How can this be called meddling? " Mu Heqing didn't say anything. Another voice came from the outside. "This is a lesson from the elder. He's a veteran of Mu Heqing. Don't mention you. He can even point his nose and scold me. Why, he doesn't have the qualification?"

Still an old man, also dressed in black.

Mu Heqing was surprised: "Yunjian, why are you here?"

The Nie family really has nothing to do with the Fu family.

"Condolence." Nie old son didn't say what, come forward to offer incense, "see you teach a person."

Mu Heqing

This time, no one in the hall dare to speak, and the atmosphere dare not come out.

Nie Yunjian!

This name, although not as loud as Mu Heqing, but since you are in the rich circle, you will not know it.

The leaders of the two top imperial families gathered in Shanghai today.

Fu Mingcheng did not dare to speak, he endured humiliation, unwilling to kneel there.

As time goes by, more and more people come to mourn in the mourning hall.

Most of the people came from the Zhong family, followed by the Jiang family. The Ying family only sent one director to the company. After all, the Ying family had nothing to do with the Fu family.

Zhong Manhua, who is not familiar with master Fu, naturally won't go to the mourning hall to express his condolence. However, he sighed: "if you say that this man is old, there are many accidents. It's really impermanent to say that he'll leave soon."

Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips: "Mom, in fact, it's good for our family that Mr. Fu leaves like this."

"Advantageous?" Zhong man Hua a Leng, "how to say?"

"Didn't you say that? It's because young master Fu Qi is here that my younger sister can leave home willfully. " Ying Yuexuan made a rational analysis, "but now master Fu is gone, and master Fu's status has plummeted.""He can't protect himself in the Fu family. Where else can he manage his sister?"

Zhong Manhua quickly responded: "yes, in this way, your sister can only come home."

Without Fu Yun's deep support, can Ying Zijin be so willful?

"Five days later is the funeral." Zhong Manhua thought, "at that time, I'll pick up your sister."

Ying Yuexuan nodded: "Mom, I'll go with you."

**

the funeral was scheduled for November 9.

This time a lot of people came, and the big four got together.

Mu Heqing and Nie Laozi had to leave after attending the funeral because there was something else to do in the imperial capital.

After burying Fu into the cemetery, Fu Mingcheng's spirit finally relaxed.

He turned around, took a cold look at Fu Yunshen and said, "it's just that you're all here. I'll announce something."

Hearing this, the guests who were about to leave were all in a daze. Looking back, they all had some doubts.

As soon as Mr. Fu left, the owner of the Fu family naturally fell on the head of Fu Mingcheng.

Is it difficult? What's the Fu family going to do?

Mu Heqing and Nie Laozi have already left, and no one has interfered in Fu's affairs.

Now, Fu Mingcheng has finally talked about the phone call he has been holding in his heart for more than 20 years.

He just felt happy, and he had never been so relaxed.

"Fu Yunshen was not born by my wife and I. He is not a member of the Fu family and is not qualified to inherit any property of the Fu family." Fu Mingcheng's voice was cold, "please be a witness for me, Fu Mingcheng. Now, I will drive Fu Yunshen out of the Fu family, and he has nothing to do with the Fu family in the future!"

This sonorous and powerful words, like a thunder, exploded in the crowd.

There was an uproar.

Fu Yunshen is not Fu Mingcheng's son?!

Whose illegitimate child is it?

Illegitimate children have no place in a rich family.

"Dad, you are crazy!" Fu Yi was stunned, "why is Yunshen not our Fu family? He clearly --"

"shut up!" Fu Mingcheng yelled, "I said no, he is not."

The color of Jiang Moyuan's eyes is a little deep.

He thought that Fu Yunshen had lost a backer.

As a result, now it seems that Fu Yunshen is not even Fu's family. He really has no right to fight with him.

He turned his eyes and fell on the girl in the distance with a slight frown.

Now that the funeral is just over, it's not an appropriate opportunity, but there's still a lot of time to come.

Jiang Moyuan clenched his lips and turned to leave.

Ying Zijin's eyes were slightly frozen when she heard these words. She raised her hand and grasped Fu Yunshen's shoulder: "you --"

"it's OK to die young." Fu Yunshen slightly side head, he bent down, still as usual, gently rubbed her head, lips slightly bent, "let me be quiet, for a while."

He will always be like this.

Even if it hurts again, it won't show.

It's always elegant and doesn't show any embarrassment.

Ying Zijin let go of hand, wring eyebrow.

She also knew that he needed to be quiet now, so she stepped aside.

But Fu Mingcheng's words, let guests see Fu Yunshen's eyes are not right, especially those who have fawn on him.

"I thought it was the real prince, but it turned out to be a fake civet."

"It's not the Fu family. It's really wishful thinking that they want to inherit the Fu family."

Ying Zijin's hand grasped to grasp, eyes gradually become cold.

Nie also did not know when to stand beside her.

He was still wearing the black suit he wore at the funeral, and he spoke slowly with a solemn look.

"Twenty years ago, a group of people came to the Fu's house and came fiercely. Up to now, no one knows where they came from and what they are for."

Ying Zijin listens.

Nie also continued: "Yun Shen's grandmother, in order to protect him, died under the gun of that group of people."

"Master Fu has been poisoned by those people for 20 years."

"At that time, he was only two years old. He was hidden in the attic of the Fu family and watched his mother. He was killed by those people."




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