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Chapter 132: Who Lives and Who Dies

Chapter 132: Who Lives and Who Dies

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Seeing his brother, Murong Haoze didn't struggle at all, and knelt in front of Murong Haoxuan and didn't dare to raise his head. Out of the corner of his eye, I only saw his clenched fingers, the joints were pale because of the exertion, and the tall body was trembling slightly.

The parents left early, and their brothers supported each other when they were young, watched and helped each other, and supported the Murong family's big family business. But now, when such a thing happens, seeing that the brotherhood is over, how can Murong Haoxuan not be like a knife.

Mu Nanzhen knelt beside Murong Haoxuan, covered her mouth to suppress her crying, and fell to the ground with her shoulders swaying. At this moment, she didn't know what to say or what she could say. In fact, from the day she married Murong Haoxuan, she knew that there would be this result, but she kept avoiding it and never dared to face it.

Murong Haoxuan took a deep breath and controlled his emotions that were on the verge of exploding: "When did you start?" ”

You should always know how long you have been wearing this green hat.

Murong Haoze's head lowered a little: "Brother......"

When Murong Haoxuan heard this, the anger in his heart surged even more. Standing up straight and closing his eyes slightly, he really couldn't suppress the fire in his heart, he bent down and pulled Murong Haoze up, gritted his teeth and said, "Say, when did you start?" ”

Murong Haoze didn't dare to face it, closed his fiery gaze, and said in a low voice: "Me and ...... Xin'er and I have known each other for a long time. At...... Before you get married. ”

Murong Haoxuan sneered: "Xin'er? Is this her nickname? You're so affectionate. That is, before we get married, why not say it? ”

Murong Haoze has always played with flowers, and his marriage is also a headache for Murong Haoxuan. His marriage to Mu Nanzhen was originally a family marriage. If Murong Haoze likes it, just say it, then Mu Nanzhen today. is Murong Haoze's rightful wife. Why is it that we are in this situation today?

Seeing his brother, Murong Haoze didn't struggle at all, and knelt in front of Murong Haoxuan and didn't dare to raise his head. Out of the corner of his eye, I only saw his clenched fingers, the joints were pale because of the exertion, and the tall body was trembling slightly.

The parents left early, and their brothers supported each other when they were young, watched and helped each other, and supported the Murong family's big family business. But now, when such a thing happens, seeing that the brotherhood is over, how can Murong Haoxuan not be like a knife.

Mu Nanzhen knelt beside Murong Haoxuan, covered her mouth to suppress her crying, and fell to the ground with her shoulders swaying. At this moment, she didn't know what to say or what she could say. In fact, from the day she married Murong Haoxuan, she knew that there would be this result, but she kept avoiding it and never dared to face it.

Murong Haoxuan took a deep breath and controlled his emotions that were on the verge of exploding: "When did you start?" ”

You should always know how long you have been wearing this green hat.

Murong Haoze's head lowered a little: "Brother......"

When Murong Haoxuan heard this, the anger in his heart surged even more. Standing up straight and closing his eyes slightly, he really couldn't suppress the fire in his heart, he bent down and pulled Murong Haoze up, gritted his teeth and said, "Say, when did you start?" ”

Murong Haoze didn't dare to face it, closed his fiery gaze, and said in a low voice: "Me and ...... Xin'er and I have known each other for a long time. At...... Before you get married. ”

Murong Haoxuan sneered: "Xin'er? Is this her nickname? You're so affectionate. That is, before we get married, why not say it? ”

Murong Haoze has always played with flowers, and his marriage is also a headache for Murong Haoxuan. His marriage to Mu Nanzhen was originally a family marriage. If Murong Haoze likes it, just say it, then Mu Nanzhen today. is Murong Haoze's rightful wife. Why is it that we are in this situation today?

"Her father won't allow it." Murong Haoze said, there was still a trace of hatred in his eyes: "Because you are the eldest son of the Murong family, the family business of the Murong family has always been controlled by you." Her father is afraid that if he marries me, he will not get any benefits at all, and he will not be able to speak. ”

Murong Haoxuan snorted coldly: "They are very calculating. ”

The corners of Murong Haoze's mouth moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but was pushed out by Murong Haoxuan.

Murong Haoze was pushed by him, took a few steps back and didn't stand, and fell to the ground, this push, with a little internal force, don't say that Murong Haoze was sealed by Luo Thirteen last night, but no, he didn't dare to make a move with Murong Haoxuan.

Murong Haoxuan squatted down and reached out to pinch Mu Nanzhen's chin hard, forcing her to raise her head to look at herself. Originally, the face was beautifully made up at all times, and the dignified and virtuous face was seen in the eyes at this time, but it was an indescribable disgust.

His strength was a little stronger, and Mu Nanzhen's skin was tender, and he was pinched by this, and he suddenly took a breath of cold air in pain.

MURONG HAOXUAN DIDN'T HAVE A LITTLE PITY IN HIS EYES, AND SAID FIERCELY: "YOU JIAN PERSON, WHAT AM I MURONG HAOXUAN SORRY FOR YOU, YOU DARE TO HOOK UP WITH YOUR LITTLE UNCLE?" ”

Murong Haoxuan's hand was used again, and Mu Nanzhen's body trembled in pain, unable to speak. grabbed his arm with both hands, but he couldn't use his strength at all, tears blurred his eyes, he opened his mouth, and couldn't cry "Haoxuan...... Hao ......"

"Believe it or not." A ruthless look flashed in Murong Haoxuan's eyes: "I just strangle you, and the Mu family doesn't dare to have any doubts." ”

As early as the scene where he saw Murong Haoze and Mu Nanzhen hugging each other and crying just now, after suppressing some of his anger, the question Murong Haoxuan thought about was, what should I do about this matter? The first thought was to kill the dog man and woman, but this thought was just a flash, and Mu Nanzhen killed it, such a woman is not worth a pity. But Murong Haoze, after all, is his own younger brother.

Husbands and wives are like clothes, but brothers are not clothes. For the sake of a woman, he killed his own brother, the only person in the world who is related to his blood, he can't do this.

Now, he can only kill Mu Nanzhen, and then lie to the outside world that he was killed by a traitor, and this matter will be stopped from now on. As for Shuli and Xue Lengyu, although they can't get rid of it, but such a thing, presumably they don't dare to talk nonsense.

Murong Haoxuan has managed the family since he was a child, and he has experienced many winds and waves, although he was extremely angry in his heart at this time, he was still thinking of a way out in his mind. He lost a wife, which is okay, but their Murong family can't afford to lose this face.

Murong Haoxuan's hand slowly moved on Mu Nanzhen's slender neck, Mu Nanzhen suddenly knew his plan, his face turned pale, but he didn't struggle. She thought that as long as she died, Murong Haoze would no longer be embarrassed. It's that my heart hurts for a while, and one day, I can meet the woman I like again, and the relationship between their brothers has always been good. It's hate, and how long can it be hated.

"Haoxuan......" Mu Nanzhen slowly closed his eyes: "I'm sorry for you......"

"You're not just sorry for me...... Murong Haoxuan looked at him, for some reason, at this time, he actually showed Xue Lengyu's expression when he passively drove out the door that day.

The sadness is resolute, the heartbreak cannot be concealed. He believed what Murong Haoze said, and gave her such a crime that a woman couldn't bear at all. Driven out of the house.

Murong Haoxuan's heart ached, his fingers tightened, and Mu Nanzhen's breathing suddenly became unsmooth.

Murong Haoze was so heartbroken that he couldn't look down on the side, and he no longer cared about his innate awe of Murong Haoxuan, regardless of how much anger he would arouse if he did this, he pounced, grabbed his arm tightly, and hissed, "Big brother...... You let Xin'er go. ”

Murong Haoxuan never expected that at this time, Murong Haoze would dare to come out to stop him, and the coldness in his eyes deepened again. Turning his head to look at him, he said coldly, "Do you know what you're doing?" ”

"Ask the eldest brother to let her go." Murong Haoze grabbed Murong Haoxuan's wrist tightly with his hand, and plucked up courage to say.

Mu Nanzhen has been pinched so that she can't speak, at this moment, Murong Haoze protects her like this, she is already dead without regrets.

No matter how heartbroken his younger brother was, Murong Haoxuan couldn't hold back his anger anymore, slapped him on the shoulder with a palm, and immediately knocked him out and fell heavily to the ground, this Gu Bao's fists were not comparable at all, and when Murong Haoze struggled to stand up, the left side of his face was bruised, and the corners of his mouth and nose were bleeding. Zhongqiu's shoulder, the pain in the heart, I don't know if it hurts the bone.

Murong Haoze staggered to Murong Haoxuan and knelt down: "Brother...... It's all my fault, you can let Xin'er go. ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Murong Haoze, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and Mu Nanzhen used the only strength he had, an almost inaudible voice: "Haoze, you don't care about me, I should ...... damn it"

Whatever the antecedents, she is already a wife of another person, but she is not faithful to her own affairs, and her husband really deserves to die.

Murong Haoze's swollen eyes finally had a hint of wetness, and he violently knocked on the ground with his forehead, and hissed: "Big brother, I beg you to let Xin'er go, for the sake of our own brothers, you can't let Xin'er go, we will never see each other again...... I'll do whatever you tell me to do in the future......"

The loess gravel ground, Murong Haoze's forehead, soon the flesh and blood flowed down, and his face flowed. Some of the gravel was embedded in the flesh, but he didn't know the pain.

Murong Haoxuan listened to his younger brother's pleading, and the scenes of his childhood came to mind, and his heart finally softened, and his fingers on Mu Nanzhen's neck were loosened, and the other hand held Murong Haoze's shoulder to stop his behavior.

"Brother...... Murong Haoze raised his head in ecstasy, his face was covered with blood, he could barely see his face, and said tremblingly: "You...... Forgive us......"

Murong Haoxuan said: "I forgive you, but how do you make me believe that I will not see you again in the future?" ”

Murong Haoze said quickly: "I can leave ......"

Murong Haoxuan said coldly: "You can come back if you leave." ”

Murong Haoze was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes darkened: "Big brother, you ......"

Murong Haoxuan took out the dagger he carried on his face expressionlessly, pulled it out and threw it in front of the two of them: "You choose for yourself, Mu Nanzhen, if you die, Hao Ze and I, nothing has happened." Haoze, if it were you, I would take her home, and although she was no longer affectionate, she could promise to treat her well for the rest of her life. You can rest assured, too. ”

Only when yin and yang are separated can we promise never to see each other.

Unexpectedly, Murong Haoxuan was so ruthless, Murong Haoze looked up at the waveless face, his eyes were blurry and a little unclear, and there was a tremor in his voice: "Brother...... Do you really want to ...... that?"

I'm going to die.

Murong Haoxuan's voice was indifferent without a little warmth: "If you stand in my place, you may not do as well as me." ”

A man who wears a cuckold is willing to go too far, and he can be sympathized with and recognized.

Murong Haoze took a deep breath and was about to say yes. But seeing that Mu Nanzhen broke free from the shackles violently, he didn't know where the strength came from, he reached out and grabbed the dagger, and stabbed him in the chest without thinking.

No one could have imagined that the woman who was struggling to breathe just now would be able to burst out with such power, Murong Haoze sensed what Mu Nanzhen wanted, and only felt that his liver and gall were broken, and he shouted that he couldn't do it, so he pounced on it and grabbed the dagger. The dagger was sharp, and it pierced into the flesh with a single pounce, and the blood splashed like water.

Mu Nanzhen was determined to die, but he didn't feel the pain he should have, he opened his eyes in panic and lowered his head, but he saw that in front of him, he blocked a palm, and the dagger pierced straight through the palm.

In a hurry, there was no other way, so Murong Haoze blocked Mu Nanzhen with his palm.

Mu Nanzhen's heart couldn't help but feel a sharp pain, but when she saw that Murong Haoze's slightly distorted face actually had a hint of a smile, her voice trembled a little because of the pain: "How can a woman do such a bloody thing." ”

Taking a deep breath to suppress the pain, Murong Haoze's intact hand trembled and grabbed the handle of the dagger, and with a strong force, he pulled out the knife. Blood splashed on the hem of Murong Haoxuan's clothes, and Murong Haoze himself trembled in pain. Flesh and blood are connected, and then they are tough men, how can this bone-chilling pain be regarded as non-existent.

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