Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Mrs. Wang shed tears and choked with sobs. She just kept mumbling: "Why?"

Murong Fu lowered his head and said nothing.

Murong Fu has always understood the world through what he calls God's perspective.

In his opinion, Mrs. Wang is a femme fatale who has been hurt by love and has a surly temperament.

Just kidding, what kind of good thing can a person be who can simply ask his evil slaves to take living people down to make flower fertilizer? What is the essential difference between this kind of behavior and someone selling steamed buns on the cross slope?

But Murong Fu still ignored the power of human nature.

He thought that Mrs. Wang didn't take Wang Yuyan seriously, so her evil slaves dared to lock up his own lady with a mechanism. He thought Mrs. Wang was simply ruthless, but he didn't expect that just a few pots of camellias could make her burst into tears at the memories of those years.

Silence, deathly silence.

Murong Fu bowed his head to the end. This kind of etiquette is the highest etiquette among martial arts people.

He aims to show Mrs. Wang that at this moment he is not a grandson of the Yan Dynasty trying to restore his motherland, but a pure martial artist.

Murong Fu said in a deep voice: "My aunt is here. Murong Fu has something to say, please listen carefully.

After Murong Fu's parents died one after another, Murong's family was secretly cared for by his aunt, and he was grateful for his return to office. Murong Fu and his cousin Yu Yan have been childhood sweethearts and have been in love with each other since childhood. This time he proposed to marry his cousin just so that he could take care of his cousin for the rest of his life. He had no other aspirations. "

As he spoke, he sighed and continued: "As for the teachings of the ancestors of the Murong family, if something can be done, then do it. If it cannot be done, reinstatement is not a person who is ignorant of current affairs. He will not force it. As for harming his family, it will naturally It’s also impossible.”

Mrs. Wang was startled. What Murong Fu said completely exceeded his expectations.

Half of what she said before was venting her dissatisfaction with the Murong family over the years, but the other half was also the truth.

What the Murong family has planned for generations is, at best, called a mirror, but at worst, it's a dangerous situation. If you're not careful, it will bring disaster to your family.

Mrs. Wang never wanted her daughter to get too close to Murong Fu. For this reason, she even went so far as not to allow Murong Fu to come to her house.

It was Murong Fu's sincere words last time that improved the rigid relationship between the two.

Wang Yuyan liked Murong Fu, and as a mother, she saw it and was helpless.

But the worry from the bottom of my heart is also real.

But now that she heard that Murong Fu was able to give up her obsession for Yu Yan, Mrs. Wang felt that an iceberg in her heart suddenly collapsed with a crash.

She thought of those camellias yesterday. At first, one person said that he hoped to grow old together with her in a place full of camellias. But in the end, he broke his promise and went to Dali to become his own King of Zhennan.

Maybe reinstatement is really worth Yuyan's lifelong trust.

Mrs. Wang thought so.

So she said faintly: "Reinstated, I cannot agree to your marriage to Yuyan for the time being."

Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan's eyes darkened at the same time.

"But if you still love Yuyan deeply after two years and don't cause any big trouble, then that's up to you. I'm getting older and I can't control that much anymore."

The beautiful woman in front of her was only forty years old. However, when she finished saying these words, she felt an indescribable loneliness and desolation around her.

Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan were overjoyed at the same time, especially Wang Yuyan. She almost jumped to Mrs. Wang's side, shook Mrs. Wang's hand and said with a smile: "Mom, I knew you were the best to me."

Mrs. Wang gently stroked Wang Yuyan's hair: "Good boy, Mom is tired. You and your cousin should go down first."

Watching the two of them leave the hall, Mrs. Wang couldn't hold it any longer and suddenly fell down on the chair, tears welling up in her eyes.

back yard.

"Cousin, tell me, what happened to my mother?"

Wang Yuyan nestled in Murong Fu's arms.

Murong Fu said: "Maybe he remembered some things from the past."

"What happened in the past? Do you think of my father?" Wang Yuyan asked curiously, tilting her little head.

He is really your father.

Murong Fu thought to himself.

After this, although Mrs. Wang did not explicitly ask Wang Yuyan to be engaged to her, she essentially acquiesced to the fact that she was her prospective son-in-law.

As for two years later, Wang Yuyan is now only sixteen and Murong Fu is only twenty-five. Two or three years later will not hurt.

Speaking of which, I still have to thank the pots of camellias I brought back from Dali, which aroused Mrs. Wang's empathy. She reluctantly agreed because she didn't want her daughter to follow in the footsteps of her own plan.

However, it should be said that the decisive factor was Murong Fu's promise not to mess around, which finally impressed Mrs. Wang.

For the original owner, asking him to put aside his obsession with reviving Yan was even more uncomfortable than killing him, even if it was an empty promise.

But for Murong Fu now, there is no psychological burden.

Back at Shenhe Village, Bao Bubu and others immediately came to greet him: "Master, has the marriage proposal been completed?"

Murong Fu smiled: "Half and half."

Then Murong Fu told everyone the general story of the matter. Naturally, he concealed his promise to Mrs. Wang. Otherwise, these two die-hard retainers who were no less poisoned than the original owner would definitely have to deal with him for their so-called righteousness. With such powerful words, Murong's reputation might be ruined.

Although I didn't get completely satisfactory results, overall, the results were not bad.

After saying this, Murong Fu suddenly looked serious: "Brother Bao, Brother Feng, tell me what happened in the past two months when we were not at Yanziwu!"

"Yes!" they both responded in unison.

After a meal, the two finally explained clearly all the little tricks of various Jianghu sects against Yanziwu.

Bao Tongtong said in a deep voice: "Master, please tell me if you want to impose punishment on these Jianghu sects."

Murong Fu sneered: "There must be punishment, but you can't act recklessly."

"Unlike Bao, Feng Bo doesn't obey orders!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"You two soldiers are divided into two groups. The packages are different. You take my order to go to Gong Yeqian and order his teahouses, inns, and tile shops to vigorously publicize the Qingcheng faction and Qinjiazhai's revenge on that day. , we must let everyone in the world know it within a month."

"Feng Bao evil, according to the list just mentioned, come to the door with the black flag order of my Murong family. Make sure they take the black flag. If they don't obey, beat them directly until they obey!"

"Yes!" The two of them shouted in unison, followed the order and left.

Murong Fu looked at the two people leaving with a sharp look in his eyes.

A few months ago, the Murong family was besieged on all sides, and various small sects wanted to push the Murong family forward.

Now, it's time to show your teeth.