When Murong Feiyang heard the third son's words, he immediately sank his old face and asked:

"What, I have to do things depends on whether you are happy?"

Murong Qi was filled with dissatisfaction and would not obey.

"If you feel that you have no one to serve you, we can help you find someone else. We can arrange any kind of beautiful, young, and we can help you arrange it.

At worst, the three of us take turns to take care of you, but if you insist on letting a rural woman enter this home, I won’t allow it.”

It would be fine if the average father wanted her to stay and take care of her.

But the siblings clearly show that they are very purposeful.

As for the child in her belly, it is still unknown whether it is the father's.

He didn't believe that his father was old and could still have children.

Anyway, he would not agree to this matter even if he died.

"I've been rebelled against you, right?"

Murong Feiyang was angry and his old face was twisted. He really wanted to kick his third son.

However, he only had one leg, and that leg had not fully recovered and could not get up at all.

He was furious and looked at his eldest son's orders.

"Boss, drag him down and lock him up immediately. I don't want to see him again."

Murong Nan and Murong Beichen next to them were confused.

I don’t understand who the countryside woman was talking about, nor do I know that my father had a child with other women outside.

I thought it might be my father's savior, and if my father wanted her to take care of her, I would be there.

Murong Nan looked at his third brother, "Ah Qi, why are you talking to your dad? Hurry up and do what he wants."

Murong's eyes were red and said angrily:

"If you know what, let me pick it up. Do you know that woman is pregnant with her father's child? If she really picks her up into this house, where will we put our faces in the future, and whether our mother's dignity will still be needed."

Murong Nan was stunned.

Murong Beichen was also surprised.

The two brothers looked at their father in shock, a little incredible.

"Dad, is what my third brother said true?"

Murong Feiyang sat there, obviously missing one leg, which suffocated a lot of the original sharpness on him.

But in order to prove that he was still the head of this family and the king of this empire, he raised his head without admitting his defeat and looked at his three sons coldly, making him very confident.

"I want to ask you, I have raised you so big and created such a huge empire for you.

Why don’t you go to me if something happens to me? Hum?"

"Someone saved me and served me without disdain. Are there some things that I can control him to not happen?

If Xiuying is able to get pregnant with my child, it only proves that I am still old. Do you have any objections?”

Murong Nan and Murong Beichen were completely ruined.

They looked at their father in a daze, as if they were looking at a stranger.

Is this their majestic father who has a deep affection for his mother?

"Even if some things are not something you can control, they happen when they happen. We won't say anything, but is it too much for you to bring people back and not to take our mother into consideration?"

Murong South Road.

Not to mention that the third brother objected, he would also objected after hearing this.

Murong Beichen also said:

"Dad, that person saved you, we can give her any benefits, why should I take her to replace her mother's position?

Besides, we gave Li Nengxing a lot of money, enough for them to spend their whole life."

Murong Feiyang looked at the three sons in front of him.

Seeing that none of them obeyed him, he was so angry that his chest was undulating and his old face sank into the black iron.

"If your mother was there, I wouldn't have let others enter this house, but your mother is gone. Can't I let her serve me?"

"Or, you just want to see me in a mess, lying on the bed and unable to get up, or dying outside?"

OK, what a good son.

I usually think I am so filial and listen to him more.

There is really something happening now, and they all went against him.

I think they have power in their own hands and are lawless.

The more they disobeyed him like this, Murong Feiyang felt that he was worse than they wanted.

"Mother is gone, what about us?"

Murong Nan retorted:

"We are all in our thirties, and you are all grandpas. If you bring another woman back and ask him to give birth to you, do you think it's appropriate?"

"I remember you taught us since childhood that our family should be harmonious and the family tradition should be upright. Why did you set an example for us when you came to you?"

"I have worked hard for you for decades. Can't I be willing to be arrogant in my later years?"

Murong Feiyang looked at his sons retorting, the more angry he became.

The old face turned pale and shouted again:

"Anyway, it's not your turn to make a decision for me and call the butler for me."

Murong Qi said stubbornly:

"Now this elder brother is making the decision, and it's useless to call the butler. Without my permission, no one can take those two people over."

I didn't want to leave any more to make things difficult for myself, and after leaving a few words, Murong Qi left.

"Do you guys want to piss me off?"

Murong Feiyang looked at the third son's attitude and was furious. When he got up, he wanted to go over and beat him up.

But before he got up, he sat back weakly, and was so embarrassed that he couldn't move for a while.

Murong Nan didn't want to make his father so angry, so he hurriedly squatted beside him to comfort him.

"Dad, don't make us embarrassed, let alone Shengsheng is still here. She finally returned to this home. Would she let her see that we made everyone unhappy because of an irrelevant person?"

Murong Beichen also said:

"Dad, you'd better let that woman go. You finally came back. You'll go eat something after ordering."

Knowing that his father must be tired, he signaled his elder brother to push his father away.

At this moment, Murong Feiyang remembered his daughter.

The sons are so disrespectful, and the daughter will always think about him.

He said in anger: "Send me to the room directly and call me to my room."

The two brothers did as they did.

But thinking that their father hadn't eaten yet, they prepared food and asked Shengsheng to take it to his father's room.

Ye Shengsheng walked into his father's room with a tray and saw him sitting against the head of the bed, his face full of gloom, and seemed very unhappy.

She walked over and shouted, "Dad."

Murong Feiyang looked at her and said 'um', thinking that his daughter finally came back, and he shouldn't treat her like he did to her sons.

His face was relieved in an instant, and even his voice became gentle.

"When my daughter comes back, she won't leave again, right?"

Ye Shengsheng put down the tray and sat next to him, took the bowls and chopsticks and handed them to his father.

"I'm married, so I'm going back. But during this period, I came to see my sister-in-law gave birth to a baby. I didn't expect that someone came to tell us about your news, so..."

Murong Feiyang doesn’t want to eat, but he doesn’t want to let down his daughter’s filial piety.

He still brought the bowl and ate slowly while saying:

"Daughter, it's not easy for Dad to be around you alive. Do we have to be grateful to know?"

Ye Shengsheng nodded, "Yes, dad, we will treat your life-savior kindly."

"Being kind is another matter, but look at how dad is now, I feel embarrassed if you ask me to take care of me.

How about you talk to your brothers and ask them to help me take Xiuying over? After all, she has served me for a while, and I am used to it."

Ye Shengsheng, “…”

When I came back the moment ago, my father hadn't thought about bringing someone into the house.
To be continued...