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0There was no wind or rain, only thunder.

"Father …"

Jun Linchuan's black pupils suddenly contracted as grief overflowed from the depths of his eyes. He raised his hand and placed it on Jun Moyuan's nose.

His fingers felt bone-chilling cold, and not a single strand of breath could be felt flowing through them.

"Mother, father left."

Jun Linchuan said in grief.

"Mo Yuan …"

Murong Wan, who had been holding on all this time, couldn't hold on any longer. She cried out in grief and fainted.

"Mother …"

Jun Moshang, who was standing behind her, cried out.

Murong Wan didn't respond at all. Her face was pale, and the aura flowing through her nose was very weak.

There was a flurry of activity.

The news of Jun Moyuan's death quickly spread throughout the country.

The descendants of Jun Family had all rushed back to the capital.

Lu Yiyao wasn't particularly shocked when he heard this news, but he was still a bit surprised.

Earlier in the year, he had heard that Jun Moyuan was not in good health and was prepared to step behind the scenes and hand everything over to Jun Linchuan. Who would have thought that he would perish in just a few months?

His death meant that Jun Linchuan's time had come.

At the same time, it also meant that Jiang Zhaowu would officially enter the public eye.

"..."

The next day.

In the imperial capital.

Junyue Hotel.

Jiang Zhaowu sat in the living room of the presidential suite. His handsome face was covered with deep sadness. As he watched the television, his eyes turned red.

On the television screen, the obituary of Jun Moyuan's death was shown on a loop.

He had read it many times, enunciating every word with his eyes closed.

His dark eyes stared at Jun Moyuan's photo that appeared on the TV screen.

This photo was taken on Jun Moyuan's birthday last year. At that time, he was still in good health, and his entire person was lively and full of vigor. Although there were deep wrinkles on his face, he still possessed the air of a king.

This was his grandfather.

His own grandfather.

Jiang Zhaowu's chest was filled with an indescribable bitterness and desolation.

He did not know what had happened that year.

Why was he separated from his parents?

All these years, why didn't they look for him?

As he was thinking, the doorbell rang.

One of his guardians went over and peered warily through the peephole.

Outside the door stood a short-haired lady in a black suit. She wore no makeup, her eyebrows were sharp, and she had a heroic air about her.

"Assistant Chu …"

The guard quickly opened the door and respectfully said to the woman.

"Eldest Young Master told me to meet Fifth Young Master."

Even though it was already May, Chu Ge still wore thin leather gloves.

"Sure, Assistant Chu."

The guard had no doubts.

He had long since known about Jiang Zhaowu's true identity. At this time, it was reasonable that Jun Linchuan wanted to take Jiang Zhaowu away.

Jun Moyuan's condolences were coming up, and everyone from Jun Family had returned.

Jiang Zhaowu is not only the eldest grandson, but also Jun Moyuan's only grandson.

Chu Ge stepped in front of Jiang Zhaowu and said respectfully with a slight nod.

"Zhao Fifth Young Master, Eldest Young Master asked me to bring you back to Floating Cloud Pavilion."

"Alright …"

From the moment Jiang Zhaowu saw the obituary, he was already prepared to take part in the memorial service.

His mood didn't fluctuate too much, only that his voice was a bit hoarse.

"Zhao, Fifth Young Master, please."

Chu Ge took two steps back.

Jiang Zhaowu stood up and gave her a friendly nod.

The four guards who had been staying with him all this time followed.

Just as the group of six reached hallway, the presidential suite's door was opened from the outside and a group of Man in black rushed in.

"Protect Zhao Fifth Young Master …"

Chu Ge's eyes narrowed as she yelled at the four guards.

"Zhao Fifth Young Master …"

The two guards stood in front of Jiang Zhaowu.

"Do you know who I am? Hurry and get out of the way!! "

Chu Ge frowned at the group of Man in black and scolded loudly.

Man in black Ju had a cold expression on his face. He did not put her in his eyes at all and kept pressing her down.

Chu Ge and the four guards retreated slowly while protecting Jiang Zhaowu.

In terms of numbers, the enemy completely crushed them.

"How dare you, you dared to stop Eldest Young Master's men. "Get out of the way, or else …"

Before Chu Ge could finish her angry rebuke, a cold voice interrupted her.

"Chu Ge, hand that person over to me."

"Second brother …"

This voice was extremely familiar to Chu Ge.

Man in black suddenly stopped and opened up a path in the middle.

Soon, Chu Tian, who wore a black skin-tight jacket and black leather pants, walked over.

Jiang Zhaowu calmly looked over and his mind began to search automatically.

Chu Ran, Chu Tian, and Chu Ge were all adopted by Jun Family, and could be considered to be the children of Jun Family.

Although they shared the same surname, they weren't related by blood at all.

"Second brother, what do you mean by this?"

Chu Ge had one hand at her side and the other at her back. The hand behind his back made a 'retreat' gesture.

Jiang Zhaowu, who stayed at the Heavenly Eagle, understood what she meant.

She wanted to delay these people and let the guards think of a way to escort Jiang Zhaowu away.

The guards understood and looked at each other.

"Chu Ge, Second Young Master wants to see him."

Chu Tian spoke with an ice-cold tone. He had been like this since he was young. Not only was he short of words, he was also cold like an iceberg.

"Second Brother, Second Young Master wants to see him. Let him talk to Eldest Young Master. "Otherwise..."

Chu Ge's expression was slightly cold as she said coldly.

"Chu Ge, move aside." I must take this person with me. "

Chu Tian's expression turned even colder. He no longer had any words to explain and his cold voice was devoid of any warmth.

The servant of Jun Family followed his master's orders.

Even though he and Chu Ge had grown up together.

Different paths do not work together.

"Second brother, don't even think about it!"

Chu Ge said angrily.

Jiang Zhaowu started to ponder as he looked at the two people fighting.

Did his own father and uncle start competing for power and power?

According to his understanding, the successor to Jun Family was always Jun Linchuan, and as Jun Moyuan's second son, Jun Moshang, although he showed off his ability, he didn't go against Jun Linchuan. On the contrary, she tried to support him from the side.

For some matters, it was up to Jun Moshang to take care of if Jun Linchuan was in a bad position.

Could it be that Jun Moshang 'disguised' himself all these years?

Chu Ge made a 'start' gesture with her hands behind her back.

The three guards stood in front of Jiang Zhaowu along with her. The other guard glanced at Jiang Zhaowu. He signaled for her to follow him.

"Chu Ge, get out of the way!"

Chu Tian's eyebrows sank. The cold light in his eyes was like thousands of cold arrows shooting straight at Chu Ge.

"Second Brother, do you know the consequences of doing this?"

Chu Ge dragged it on.

"Out of the way!"

Chu Tian didn't think much of it. His last words were full of anger.

"Get out of the way!"

Even though there was a huge disparity in the number of people, Chu Ge wasn't afraid in the slightest. He clenched his hands into fists and tightened his thin leather gloves.

"All of you, stop arguing …"

Jiang Zhaowu, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, ignored the guard's suggestion. Instead, he slightly raised his eyebrows, parted his lips and said calmly.

"Since Second Young Master came to pick me up with such a big battle, if I don't go, doesn't that mean I don't want to live up to his good intentions?"

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