Chapter 232 Killing Four

I thought that the fear of being afraid was over, but I thought that if Yulin died, I could be with my beloved openly and openly, so that my father would not object.

But Murong Bingyao never expected that Yulin would die, but Yulin Dominance became an existence that threatened Xiao Fan's life.

This made Murong Bingyao, who had been relieved, hang up the fragile and thumping heart in her chest again.

Murong Bingyao's slender and fair snow-armed jade hands lightly covered her tall and round chest, breathing a little rapid, and her eyes were filled with tears and deep affection.

At this moment, she felt helpless, worried, and scared.

The only father she could rely on and could trust was said at this time, and said something that made her despair and would never forget for the rest of her life.

"If Batian dies, I will go into battle and kill this bastard."

Yes, Murong Bingyao felt very sober. Her long-term piano practice made her a pair of keen little ears.

My father went into battle himself? Are the two of their most beloved people fighting to the death on the stage of life and death?

Murong Bingyao turned her head to look at her calm father. She had never seen her father with such a gloomy face, which showed that he was serious.

Why? Why do the person you love fight to the death? Isn’t God too unfair?

Her eyes were filled with tears, her hands were trembling slightly, and she turned around and shook step by step, as if the lonely geese in the cold wind and snow were homeless and had no one to rely on. She was staggering and could fall at any time.

Almost crying, Murong Bingyao staggered like a baby and knelt at Murong De's feet.

"Dad, if you want to kill him, kill me first. He did nothing wrong. Why do you always target him?"

"He is not worthy of being my son-in-law, just by this, I can kill him. Moreover, Batian is my lifelong brother. If he dies, I will not avenge him. I am sorry for my conscience." Murong De's words were cold and without any emotion.

"It's right that he is your brother, but for the sake of your brother, are you going to kill your son-in-law, your son, and your future grandson's father?"

Murong Bingyao's white lips were trembling, and tears of pearl powder were falling on her beautiful face.

Listening to his daughter's previous words, Murong De snorted coldly, but when he heard the last few words, his face changed, and the red, white and blue colors continued to alternate.

"You-you-" Murong De was obviously angry. He was anxious to speak for a moment, but his tongue was tied. "What did you say? You have it?"

Murong De pointed at Murong Bingyao's abdomen, and his face turned red with anger and turned white with hatred.

Bingyao half-kneeled on the ground, without saying a word. She knew that her father had misunderstood that she had, but she just didn't refute her. Tears fell down and she just kept her head down and didn't say anything.

"Yes, she has it." At this moment, a crisp voice sounded.

Murong De looked up and saw a woman who couldn't see clearly but had an impeccable figure.

"Sister Ziyue——" Bingyao looked up and saw the person clearly, and said in surprise. A smile appeared on her face, as if the drowning man saw a lifebuoy. She immediately stood up, pulled Xiao Ziyue's arm, and cried like a spoiled child: "Father is going to duel Xiao Fan, Sister Ziyue, stop him."

"Murong Alliance Leader, you won't even kill your grandson's father, right? I heard that your family's genes are strange and have always been a single lineage? You don't want to be a bastard who will make the Murong family lose their children, be unfaithful and filial, and be sorry to their ancestors, right?"

Although Xiao Ziyue cursed fiercely, Murong De did not dare to blame him. He sighed lowly, turned around and glared at Murong Bingyao with a murderous look.

It would be fine if she didn't glar, but Murong Bingyao was happy. She knew her father's temper best. This look, glaring at others means disguised agreement.

But Murong Bingyao still pouted and pretended to be pitiful.

"As long as that kid survives, I will leave it alone. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with?"

Murong Bingyao lowered her head, wrapped her jade hands around the hem of the skirt, and murmured in a low voice: "Elder and the others--"

"You want to choose the man you like. Where else do the elders want me to speak for you?"

Murong Bingyao knew it was impossible, but she was a member of the Murong family after all, and the elders sometimes said more than their fathers.

"Forget it, ask your grandpa to go! No one saw him after he was done."

After Murong De said this, Murong Bingyao's thatched hut opened, and his body flew into his father's arms like a butterfly. He acted coquettishly and rubbed his white face on Murong De's old face: "Thank you, I know that my father is the best for me."

"Don't give me honey, let's make three rules. First, when a child is born, whether a man or a woman, he must be surnamed Murong, and he must be guarded and raised by our Murong family. Second: He cannot make trouble everywhere under the banner of the Murong family for any reason or any excuse. Third: It is not impossible to make me admit him, as long as he can form a gang alliance and be among the top ten forces in the world. I am for your own good. You have been spoiled since childhood and have a father as good as me to protect you. Once you go out, no one will protect you, you will definitely be bullied. A solid backing and power is a must."

Murong Bingyao was already full of joy, and she had no resistance to Murong De's three rules.

Even if his father doesn't say it, Murong Bingyao will think that Xiao Fan's suggestion that the children he gave birth to in the future will be adopted by the Murong family.

As for the second point, Murong Bingyao was even more relieved. That bad guy didn't care about the Murong family's banner! If he cared, he wouldn't have been reluctant to accept himself.

As for the third point, Murong Bingyao was a little worried because it was really difficult to join the top ten forces in the Heavenly Dao, but when he thought that if the bad guy survived, his appeal would definitely be unprecedented. It would probably be sooner or later that he would become one of the top ten forces.

After thinking about it, it was easy to do all three things. Murong Bingyao would not be unhappy, and it was too late to be happy.

However, Xiao Ziyue's voice transmission made Bingyao's heart cool down again.

"Don't be too happy too early. First: You are not pregnant yet, this matter is easily exposed. Second: He is still wandering on the verge of life and death. What if he dies?"

"I forgot that with Sister Ziyue, I don't believe that he will be in danger of his life! Unless you are jealous of me and want to kill him because of jealousy." Murong Bingyao laughed and sent a message.

Xiao Ziyue laughed and scolded: "You stinky girl, come to my place to hide for a year or two! Then I have to train you well."

"Yes, the eldest wife--" Murong Bingyao joked.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ziyue's beautiful face under her mask turned red, and then quickly covered up the past.

Big lady? Damn girl, let me see if I won’t take you back and kill you this time.

However, after a long time, Xiao Ziyue still heard a faint sigh from her mouth, and her eyes were directly at the two people confronting each other in the field.

"Falling flowers are intentionally flowing water is ruthless. Even if they are charming the world and amazing the world, what's the use of not seeing with your beloved? The phoenix is ​​not as good as a peacock! Only the phoenix knows the bitterness." Xiao Ziyue looked at Xie Ying, who was standing in the distance, and her heart was full of bitterness.

Xie Ying's appearance is indeed not as good as himself and Murong Bingyao, nor as good as Yang Jinyi's charm and charm, nor as good as Zhu Nai's coquettishness and infatuation. But it is important to be persistent. His persistence is not inferior to her! But why doesn't he understand?

Do you really have to wait until he understands everything and restores his memory? In this way, will those pasts that are unbearable to look back on and those pains still torture him like before?
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