When Li Chuchen thought that he was going to attack the young master before, he felt palpitations, as if he had passed by the Ten Palaces of Hell.

Fortunately, Ji Haotian did not blame himself.

After seeing Ji Haotian and others leave, Mu Zhonghe hurriedly said:

"Fourth Master, we have been friends for many years. I don't know why you are so respectful to this young boy, but he is gone now. Please give me a mercy and let me go, okay?"

"Bang!"

Li Chuchen kicked him up, and then cursed in a deep voice: "You want to die and don't take me with you! Do you know that once you preach your words just now, it will not only make your family's lives lose their lives, but even my Li family will be affected or even destroyed!"

"ah?"

Mu Zhonghe was completely confused. He couldn't understand why Ji Haotian made Li Chuchen so avoid it.

Li Chuchen cursed in anger, then took a deep breath and looked at the two guards beside him:

"Just just now, the second master of the Ji family said that Mu Zhonghe stretched out his hands too long, so he dragged them out and broke his palms."

"Fourth Master! Don't!"

After Mu Zhonghe was held down by the Li family guards, he began to struggle:

"I have been with you for many years and have countless donations. You can't treat me like this!"

"I just threw away my hands and left my life at least. Today, I can only blame you for being extremely stupid and not opening your eyes to provoke someone who can't even afford to offend me."

Li Chuchen looked at Mu Zhonghe's eyes that were completely indifferent and waved his hand slightly:

"Drag it out."

When Mu Zhonghe heard this, his body immediately collapsed. He knew that he was helpless today.

A carefully planned power-grabbing battle.

Failed to the point.

...

In front of Yunting Hotel.

Since Mu Li left the banquet with Ji Haotian, he was still in a state of confusion. Unexpectedly, in his opinion, the battle for the throne, which seemed like a sea of ​​swords and fire, was solved by Ji Haotian so lightly. Not only that, even the Li family, one of the six lords of Yunzhou, respected Ji Haotian as much as a god.

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Li couldn't help asking:

"Brother Haotian, what are you doing in the past ten years of disappearing?"

Ji Haotian was silent for a moment:

"Survive."

When Mu Li heard this desolate answer, he couldn't help feeling a little sad:

"A full ten years, just survive?"

"A person lives a lonely and colorful life, and there is nothing else except the nightmare that repeats every day. Perhaps, this can only be called survival."

Ji Haotian's words are free and easy:

"If I really say that there are any beliefs that I am worth sticking to, maybe it is just that I remember all the things back then and I am thinking about returning today."

After hearing Ji Haotian's answer, Mu Li didn't ask any more questions. She was originally from the upper class and naturally knew that the climb of a family or individual would require the efforts of several generations. Perhaps Ji Haotian has come to this day and is really lucky. As for the Li family, he would bow to him, it was just because Ji Haotian had any handle on the Li family in his hands, so he changed the subject:

"Brother Haotian, thank you for today. If it weren't for you, I really don't know how long I could last. The Mu Group, which my father worked hard to run back then, may have changed hands today. If it weren't for you, I really don't know how to explain to my father to the spirit."

Mu Li said, tears seemed to be broken with beads:

"Since my father opened, I have not gone to his spiritual tribute to memorial service, because I am afraid that when I see his tombstone, all my strength will collapse. Now I have guarded the Mu family group and finally have the face to face him."

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to see Uncle Mu."

Ji Haotian nodded:

"Uncle Mu and my father are old friends, and they take good care of my mother and younger sister. It is reasonable and I should go and pay tribute to me."

When Mu Li heard this, his beautiful eyes were filled with deep dependence and gratitude:

"Thanks."

Ji Haotian smiled lightly, took the cloak from Wen Keren's hand, and blocked Mu Li's bitter winter wind.

...

Floating clouds cover the moon, and stars shine.

The Mujia Private Cemetery on the outskirts of Yunzhou.

Zhao Bi'an and Wen Keren stood in the distance, while Ji Haotian and Mu Li slowly walked towards the Muzhong Mian Tomb halfway up the mountain.

Mu Li placed a bouquet of flowers in front of Mu Zhongmian's tomb and knelt down slowly. Two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks, and his voice was choked:

"Father, Li'er is here to see you!"

With a word, Mu Li's tense emotions for several days finally got out of control and began to cry like a tearful person:

"The election of the Mu Family Group has been settled. With the help of Brother Haotian, I have been elected as the president of the group. Please rest assured that I will inherit your will, promote the Mu Family Group and restore the glory of the past! If you have a spirit in heaven, please be sure to bless the Mu Family Group to smooth sailing and Brother Haotian can get avenge!"

"Uncle Mu, please rest assured. Now Haotian has returned to Yunzhou. I will not let Li'er be bullied by anyone!"

Ji Haotian squatted down and gently brushed away the dust on the monument:

"At that time, my Ji family was framed by a traitor, and more than 30 people died at the hands of the thief, and were stormed in the wilderness. You ignored the pressure and built a cemetery for the Ji family and helped my mother and sister directly. Haotian could not repay him, so he would do his best to protect his son!"

After Ji Haotian finished speaking, he knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times.

In the cemetery, Mu Li looked at Ji Haotian's back, hesitated for a long time, and sighed and spoke:

"Brother Haotian, there is something I wanted to keep hiding from you all the time, but after thinking about it, I still think you should know about it."

Ji Haotian heard Mu Li's words and stood up and looked at her.

"In fact, on the day when the Ji family was in trouble, Brother Haochen blocked the shot for you, but did not die on the spot. Instead, he was rescued by several loyal servants of the Ji family. When my father heard that the Ji family was in trouble, he went to your residence overnight. However, the Ji family was buried in the sea of ​​fire at that time, but he saw the dying brother Haochen on the mountain road. At that time, he was lying on the side of the road and stabbed in the back of the heart. This knife was the real reason for his death."

Mu Li paused for a moment, his eyes filled with sadness:

"I know who was the one who assassinated Brother Haochen back then."

When Ji Haotian heard this, his body radiated a strong majesty:

"Who is it?!"

In the cemetery, Mu Li saw Ji Haotian's sudden cold look and sharp eyes, and was suppressed by the atmosphere and could not breathe:

"When Brother Haotian was unconscious, in addition to repeating the "Second Brother Go quickly", he said, "Aunt Xiu, why?"

"Aunt Xiu!?"

When Ji Haotian heard this, his expression became even more serious.

Aunt Xiu is the wet nurse of him and the three brothers and sisters of the Ji family, whose original name is Li Jinxiu.

Li Jinxiu is not just a servant of the Ji family.
Chapter completed!