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"Yi, look, I brought Rong Lan's son to you."

Jun Moshang looked at Rong Yi with gentle eyes and a trembling voice.

The fierce and domineering second young master of Jun Family would only display such a gentle side when facing this woman.

Just as Jiang Zhaowu was about to open his mouth, Jun Moshang suddenly swept his legs and pressed down on both of his shoulders.

"Kneel!"

Jiang Zhaowu kneeled on the cold ground. A bone-piercing chill came from his knees.

"Yi, this kid is really lucky." that year, I wasn't killed … "

The gentleness in Jun Moshang's eyes instantly disappeared and was replaced with a heaven-destroying hatred. His face twitched as he said through gritted teeth.

"Ah Yi, don't worry, this time I will definitely kill him with my own hands."

In the blink of an eye, Jun Moshang's eyes were filled with snow, and it was frighteningly cold.

"Second Young Master, you …"

Jiang Zhaowu raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Yes, there was only doubt, nothing else.

"Stinky brat, don't blame Second Uncle for being ruthless. You can only blame your cold-blooded and heartless father. It was him! "He forced me to …"

Jun Moshang looked at the dark eyes of Wu Tie, his left cheek twitched a little, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Second Young Master, even if I have to die, I have to die to understand, no?"

Jiang Zhaowu said indifferently.

"You're not afraid?"

Jun Moshang looked at him arrogantly, while his fingers slightly curled up.

"What are you afraid of? Death? "Heh …"

Jiang Zhaowu laughed. He paused for a moment before continuing.

"I've already died once, what else is there to be afraid of?"

"Stinking brat, you have guts. "If it wasn't for your parents, I would definitely have liked you a lot …"

Jun Moshang looked at Rong Lan's face with disdain. His eyes darkened. The fingers on his right hand tightened and bent. It was as sharp as an eagle's claw.

"Second Young Master, if you can reduce my hatred towards my parents by killing me, I won't complain at all. "But I don't want to die in such a state?"

Jiang Zhaowu, who was kneeling on the ground, could only feel the cold slowly seeping into his body. Even the flow of his blood slowed down a lot.

He wanted to know why Jun Moshang hated him so much and why he hated the Wu couple so much.

What he wanted to know was exactly what had happened that year.

"Alright …"

Jun Moshang said coldly. He turned around and looked at Rong Yi inside the crystal coffin. His eyes gradually turned scarlet.

"..."

Outside the Maple Pavilion.

Chu Ge raised her wrist to check the time. It had been an hour since Jiang Zhaowu entered.

She quickly made a gesture towards the captain of the Floating Light Pavilion.

"Assistant Chu …"

The captain ran over and stood straight.

"Enter!"

"Yes."

The Guard Captain raised his hand, and the members of Floating Cloud Pavilion lined up, preparing to rush in.

Chu Ge walked at the front, her hands clenched into fists, her black leather gloves shining brightly.

"Chu Ge …"

A familiar male voice was heard.

"Big brother?"

Chu Ge was startled for a moment. Without turning back, she continued to walk forward.

"Chu Ge, wait a moment."

Chu Ran sprinted and his black hair stood up straight.

He stood in front of Chu Ge.

"Big brother, what are you doing?"

"Chu Ge, Eldest Young Master ordered for you to return with the guards."

Chu Ran said in a serious tone.

"Impossible?"

Chu Ge's first reaction was disbelief.

Jun Linchuan clearly stated that he would ask her to lead the guards and charge in an hour later if Jiang Zhaowu didn't come out.

Besides, even if he changed his mind, why didn't he call her personally and send Chu Ran over?

"You can call Eldest Young Master if you don't believe me?"

Chu Ran's eyebrows tightened and his expression turned silent.

"Alright."

Seeing that, Chu Ge took out her phone. Jun Linchuan dialed first with his numb palm. She answered quickly.

"Eldest Young Master …"

"Chu Ge, bring the guards back to Floating Light Pavilion first. Leave the Maple Pavilion to Chu Ran. "

Jun Linchuan's low and soft voice sounded. There was a trace of exhaustion on his voice.

"Yes."

Chu Ge was suspicious, but she didn't dare to ask.

After hanging up, she looked at Chu Ran and said worriedly.

"Big brother, be careful."

"Nothing, you can go back first."

Chu Ran smacked his lips and said lightly.

Chu Ge led the Floating Light Pavilion guards back to the Floating Light Pavilion with a solemn face. Chu Ran watched as they left and his expression became increasingly gloomy.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Jun Linchuan ordered these people to be evacuated. If they did, it would have irreversible effects.

Jun Moyuan had just passed away, yet the brothers Jun Linchuan and Jun Moshang were already so tense, regardless of the final result? Their prestige would definitely plummet.

A black Hummer drove directly over and stopped in front of Chu Ran.

The door opened and a man in a black shirt and black trousers stepped out.

Chu Ran nodded slightly and said.

"Young Master Yue …"

"What's going on?"

Jun Yue raised an eyebrow as he looked at the entrance of the Maple Pavilion. Inside the wall, a row of tall red maples covered the entire Maple Pavilion.

A gentle breeze blew, causing the leaves to rustle.

"Young Master Yue, let's talk inside."

Chu Ran pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

"Alright."

When Jun Yue heard the news of Jun Moyuan's death, he rushed back from abroad in a hurry. As soon as he returned to the capital, he received a call from Jun Linchuan asking him to go to the Maple Pavilion even before the time difference was over. Jun Linchuan didn't mention the specific matter.

Chu Ran was about to ring the doorbell when the scarlet door slowly opened.

Chu Tian stood behind the door with no expression on his face.

"Young Master Yue, Eldest Brother, please come in."

He seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

Jun Yue was getting more and more confused. He turned his head and asked Chu Ran.

"Speak, what did Eldest Young Master want me to come here for?"

"Save him!"

Chu Ran glanced at Chu Tian and replied respectfully.

"Save him?"

Jun Yue frowned, then asked again.1

"Save who?"

"Eldest Young Master."

Chu Ran enunciated each word clearly. Ye Zichen stared at Chu Tian from the corner of his eyes.

"Qi'er?"

Jun Yue's heart stopped abruptly. The originally relaxed expression instantly tensed up.

"What happened to him? "Second brother, he …"

Jun Linchuan and Jun Moshang did not have any descendants, so the eldest son of the third generation Jun Family was Jun Qilin, son of Jun Yue.

"Young Master Yue, young master Qilin is fine."

Chu Ran stood still and replied respectfully.

"What's that?"

Jun Yue didn't understand, but a deep crease appeared between his eyebrows.

"It's Eldest Young Master's young master."

"Big brother's son? "He's not …"

Jun Yue's handsome face was covered with a deep sense of doubt, and his eyes glinted with fear.

Did he feel that he had misheard?

"Eldest Young Master is still alive. He just arrived at the Dijing the day before yesterday."

Chu Ran explained with a heavy face.

"Still alive? "Then what?"

Jun Yue's brows were knit tighter and tighter, and he was getting more and more confused.

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