"Actually, I don't want to come."

"After all, you have too many grievances with Tang Men and Murong."

"When I come to visit my uncle who is still alive, it is easy for Gusu Murong to make a big fuss."

"Murong has always disliked my illegitimate daughter, and has always regarded the three tycoons' family property as theirs."

"When I come to West China and interact with you, they will jump in anger, thinking that I am picking the fruit of Gusu Murong."

"Tang Pingfan also advised me that it is best not to have contact with you until you die."

She didn't care whether Murong Wuxin was asleep or not, she spoke from the bottom of her heart:

"But I still came to see you."

"Because I really want to pick off the Huaxi fruit before they do."

"How could I let the victory that my man fought for with his life be taken away or divided by others in vain?"

Song Hongyan did not hide her purpose and gently turned the ring she was wearing:

"Of course, there is another reason why I came to see you."

"My great-uncle, who directed and acted in the film whose life was hanging by a thread, are you a talented and courageous person?"

Song Hongyan smiled, straightened her body, and while blocking the camera, the ring silently penetrated the syringe hose.

Murong Wuxin's tightly closed eyes let out a faint gleam of light...
Chapter completed!