Murong Nanchuan threw his newspaper heavily on the table. "Do you want to rebel?"

Fu Shenyan looked at me and then at Yan Zhian. He didn't directly face Murong Nanchuan, but all his attention was on Murong Tianjiao.

He walked toward Murong Tianjiao, lowered his eyes and treated each other coldly, "it's you who said it, or I let you open your mouth."

"I said, I told you, you let me go, I know the wrong big brother." Murong Tianjiao is scared to shiver all over, holding the pillow on the sofa and deceiving herself.

"I lied. You and Zhao Shuang are not engaged. It's because she gave me the benefit that I set you up..."

"Chen Yi is the one who has been with you for the longest time. Mo Feilin and you are both subordinates and good friends. I made Shen Shu's death obituary privately. She didn't betray you. An Xin is also your own flesh and blood..."

"Hypnosis is arranged by my father. We sealed up your past memory for your good. I'm wrong, but I can't be guilty to death. Brother, please give me another chance. Please, please, let me go..."

Murong Tianjiao fell on her knees on the floor of the living room, without any dignity. She grabbed Fu Shenyan like a bereaved dog, pleading in tears.

Although Zhian was covered with my eyes, she still felt her despair and began to feel distressed in a low voice, "aunt..."

I stroked Zhian's back and motioned him to be calm.

Murong Tianjiao has always been the best in the world in terms of respect, food and clothing. Everywhere she goes, she is surrounded by people. She has a smooth life and thinks that no one can hurt herself.

But she ignored the terror of Fu Shenyan. She didn't know what kind of hatred Fu Shenyan grew up in.

She is responsible for everything.

Fu Shenyan listened to these words, the flame in his eyes leaped higher, squinting at the direction of Murong Nanchuan behind him.

He looks like a devil crawling out of hell.

"Don't you want to explain?"

Murong Nanchuan is not timid at all. She calmly looks at her daughter's embarrassing end. Even a trace of disgust flashed through her eyes, as if she was saying "something shameful".

A moment later, he spoke slowly and opened the topic. "I thought you were the most qualified person to inherit my position among the three brothers and sisters. Now it seems that I have too high expectations for you."

With that, he gave a glance to the bodyguard in the distance. The bodyguard immediately took a pile of documents and spread them out on the table.

The most conspicuous part of the document is the photo. The person in the photo is not others, but the daily life I spent with Gu Han.

"Six years ago, for the sake of Shen Shu, you almost lost your life. I picked it up! After so many years, you still have to go through the same mistakes again. For another Shen Shu, you have to see clearly, is this woman the one you love? She's just a substitute. When will you wake up? "

Fu Shenyan sniffed Yan's low eyes and glanced at the documents on the table. He raised his lips without changing his face. "Saving me is because you know that only I live can Murong people live safely?"

Speaking of this, he stopped for a moment, picked up the picture on the table and looked at it. With a cold hum, he threw it out directly. "It's not your business to worry about. You'd better figure out the way out for yourself first."

"Do you remember?" Murong Nanchuan's face has finally changed.