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"Ah!" Mu Lianzhen screamed as his body smashed against the door. Then, he fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
2Everyone was stunned. They didn't dare to look down on Mu Lianchun at all.
"You are allowed to move out tomorrow. Otherwise, I will call the court," Mu Lianchun said with a faint smile.
2Xifang pushed him towards the door. The wheel of the wheelchair directly ran over Mu Lianzhen's fingers that were lying on the ground.
2"Ah!" He screamed again. His heart was burning with anger. Mu Lianchun had gone too far!
2He got up and planned to rush up again.
"Big brother!" Mu Lianrun quickly stopped him and shook his head.
2Mu Lianzhen clenched his fists and watched Mu Lianchun and his subordinates leave.
2"Damn Mu Lianchun! This cripple!" Mu Lianzhen cursed angrily.
2Mu Lianrun frowned. "Butler, get someone to clean up and move out of the mansion. Bring the funeral to my side."
2"Okay." The Butler wiped away his tears and glanced at Mu Gankun who had already left. He turned around and instructed the servants.
2"Why are we afraid of Mu Lianchun?" Mu Lianzhen was a little angry.
2Mu Lianrun rubbed the space between his eyebrows. "I'm currently taking the assessment. If possible, I'll become the president's subordinate. If we cause trouble, it'll be disadvantageous to us."
2"Are we just going to swallow our anger?!"
2"When I become the president's subordinate, won't it be easier to get the contract back? Can a helpless cripple like him defeat us? It's just a matter of time. Big brother, bear with it. Don't cause any trouble for the time being."
2"..." Mu Lianzhen could only swallow his anger. It was really infuriating.
2Song Shi sat on the sofa quietly, as if she had gone into a daze.
2Mu Lianrun continued, "Ask sister to come back. Dad... she has to meet up eventually."
2"Okay." Mu Lianzhen took out his phone and called Mu Xueling.
2...
Ling Jue knew that Mu Gankun's death was on the news. After all, he was from a conglomerate, so the economic news had reported it.
She was leaning lazily against the tree while the other students were chatting.
Feng Yulin had not been heard from for three days.
Ling Jue walked over to Qi Ye who was sleeping on the stone steps.
2"Qi Ye, where's your master?"
2Qi Ye opened his eyes and sat up. He looked unhappy. "I don't know. He went on a mission with Qi Bei and Qi An, but he didn't inform me."
2He was usually with his master, but now he had taken Qi Bei and Qi An away without a general like him. Sigh.
2"You don't know?"
2"Yeah, sometimes my missions are very confidential. He doesn't even tell me."
2"Alright."
2Ling Jue was a little upset. She was really worried about Master Feng.
2"He shouldn't be in any danger, right?"
2"No, with Qi An and Qi Bei around, master must have brought other people with him. You don't have to worry... Wait! Are you worried?"
2Qi Ye was pleasantly surprised. "You're actually worried about my master's safety?"
2Ling Jue avoided his gaze. "I'm not worried. I just haven't seen him for a few days. I have something to talk to him about."
2"Oh..." Qi Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly. "I have something to say..."
2Ling Jue rolled her eyes and turned around to return to the tree.
Qi Ye chuckled, his face full of emotions. If his master knew that Ling Jue was worried about him, he would probably be very happy.
2He could not smile anymore, because this master did not bring him along when he was on a mission.
2Qi Ye looked at the sky and sighed. There were still five more days of this damn military training!
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