His eyes fell on the glass in his hand, Zhan Muhan's eyes were cold, and he suddenly grabbed the cup and smashed it into the crowd.

"Bang-"

An earth-shattering voice sounded in the conference room, but fortunately, the gang moved quickly, and they were not scared lightly without hurting anyone.

Seeing Zhan Muhan's appearance, Xuefuer was stunned in place.

For a moment...... She seems to see the figure of Zhanbei!

"Zhan Muhan, what do you want to do?"

"Remember clearly, you are only temporarily managing the Zhan family in place of the eldest young master......"

Zhan Mu smiled coldly, and said word by word: "I can sit here, you have chosen." ”

"If I'm not happy with what I've done, feel free to let me down." Zhan Muhan took out a cigarette, put it on his fingertips and lit it, his movements were wanton and arrogant, "Oh, that's right." If I don't have the qualifications, the Zhan family will only be the third child. Do you want the third child to sit in this position? ”

Below, there was silence in an instant!

They seem to be calculated!

"Uncles don't speak, it seems that they still want me to continue to manage the war. That Mu Han is respectful and obedient, and he will definitely live up to the expectations of your uncles. ”

After speaking, in the stunned eyes of everyone, Zhan Muhan threw the cigarette butt on the ground and left with his feet up.

Xue Fu'er chased after him with a pale face and grabbed his hand: "Zhan Muhan, what were you doing just now?" ”

offended those people, how could they be willing to clean up Zhan Muqing and Zhan Muting.

Anger them, he doesn't have a good life!

Zhan Muhan stopped, there was still a faint smell of smoke on his body, his eyes fell lightly on Xue Fu'er, and he said coldly: "Mother, how is it?" Do I have the demeanor of my father? ”

Chevle chuckled in her heart, unable to speak.

She doesn't want her son to become like Zhanbei, indifferent and ruthless!

"Don't worry, kill people and set fires, I will do whatever you want me to do." War Priest stared at Chevron coldly, "Mother, how about I kill the entire castle?" ”

Zhan Muhan was almost gritting his teeth and saying these words, making Xue Fu'er's scalp tingle.

How did the son in her eyes become like this?

"War Pastoral Cold ......"

"Didn't Mother just want the castle?" Zhan Muhan leaned against the wall, took out another cigarette and lit it, and the smoke swirled, lining his tired face even more decadently, "If you want the ancient castle, I'll give it to you." I want to sleep, you give it to me! ”

Zhan Muhan spat out a puff of cigarette, his eyes were cold: "Mother, I'm going to sleep now!" ”

He hadn't seen her for two days, and his patience had reached its limit.

At the mention of Si Mian, a trace of panic crossed Xue Fu'er's eyes, and it was fleeting: "Don't worry, I won't move your heart and liver." ”

"Mother, I repeat, I want to sleep."

Zhan Muhan threw the cigarette on the ground and spoke coldly.

"War Shepherd—ah!"

Before Xue Fu'er could finish speaking, Zhan Muhan's fist suddenly struck her, landing right next to her.

The pungent smell of blood slowly hit, and Chevle turned pale with fright and looked at his hand in disbelief.

His hand hit the wall, and he was already bleeding from his wounds......

At this moment, Zhan Muhan is like a lion that has lost control, eager to bite and eat everyone present.

"Where is Mian Sleeping, where is she?" Zhan Muhan grabbed Chevle's arms, and all the bright red blood rubbed against her expensive coat.

"Did you kill her?" Zhan Muhan's scarlet eyes, in his heart, Xue Fu'er is an out-and-out murderer.

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Chapter eight, good night babies.

See you tomorrow!