Seducing a little girl, the arms tycoon is addicted to his pet

When Mu Ningchi and Chen Songwen entered the mourning hall one after another, the chanting ceremony had ended and the crowd in the hall gradually dispersed.

Seeing Mu Ningchi come in, the politicians and business lords who were familiar with him all bowed and greeted him before leaving.

However, most of his family members treated him coldly and left without even saying hello.

When the old man was alive, he handed over the entire Mu Group to Mu Tingye, paving a smooth road for Mu Tingye and preventing him from being involved in unnecessary property disputes after his death.

Therefore, Mu Tingye did not have to do anything and easily took power. Now that Mu Ci's suppression was gone, he naturally had no shortage of supporters around him.

They were all opportunists, but Mu Ningchi didn't care. He walked to the center of the mourning hall with an indifferent expression. A monk next to him stepped forward with a pot of water and poured the cool and clear water into Mu Ningchi's hands.

After washing his hands, Mu Ningchi knelt in front of Mu Ci's body. Chen Songwen stepped forward, lit a stick of incense and placed it respectfully in his palm. Wisps of green smoke rose up and filled the air.

Mu Ningchi bowed devoutly, burned incense and picked flowers.

"Come with me when you're done with your superficial work!" Mu Tingye sneered mockingly, "Don't act like a filial son. Everyone knows whether you have a father in your heart and what you think."

As soon as he finished speaking, the guests who had not yet left the mourning hall were all stunned, covering their lips and began to whisper.

Mu Ningchi never defended himself. He looked at Mu Ci with gloomy eyes for the last time and died peacefully.

Then he turned around and followed Mu Tingye, walking out of the mourning hall one after another.

Mu Tingye led Mu Ningchi in silence all the way to the most inconspicuous room in the temple. After making sure that there was no one around, he pushed the door and motioned Mu Ningchi to come in.

Chen Songwen closed the door for the two of them and waited quietly outside.

Mu Tingye in the room looked at Mu Ningchi coldly for a long while. He knew that this bastard didn't expose him in public, either because there was insufficient evidence or because he had something to ask for.

So Mu Tingye couldn't wait to ask.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Mu Ningchi didn't beat around the bush. "Dad had a cocktail ring in his hand. It was my mom's legacy. Now that he's dead, I have to take the ring with me."

Mu Tingye thought about it seriously. It seemed that there was such a ring in the old man’s safe. It was a thing worth hundreds of thousands of dollars and was not valuable. His son took it to play with it yesterday.

Mu Tingye sneered, "It's in the hands of your nephew. I'll ask him to bring it to you later."

"Okay," Mu Ningchi nodded, "There's one more thing. I'm close to Bai Sihan now, and he's ruined my business. Can you trouble me to settle it for me?"

"Hahahaha, what did you say?"

Mu Ningchi was usually arrogant, and Mu Tingye had never seen him begging for help from others. The feeling of satisfaction in his heart reached its peak almost instantly.

Previously, Bai Sihan heard that Mu Ningchi gave him all his shares and advised him to be careful of fraud, so even though his pharmaceutical company had successfully transformed, he still didn't dare to go for it.

It has to be said that Bai Sihan really deserves to be the boss of the Bai family. He easily controlled this bastard.

"I said..." Mu Ningchi repeated in a low voice, "My business was ruined by Bai Sihan. I'm close to him now. Can you help me?"

"We are all born of the same father, so of course I have to help you. But before, my father asked you to pay 17 billion, but you refused and insisted on showing off. Now..."

"17 billion, I'll give it to you." Mu Ningchi continued without hesitation.

"No, no, no, 17 billion is the price my dad negotiated for you. Money can't solve any problem for me," Mu Tingye said with a vicious smile, "You have to... keep your life."

This idiot really hasn't made any progress at all! Mu Ningchi suppressed his emotions and confronted him coldly.

"Brother, do you really think I'm begging you? Once the charge of patricide is established, how long do you think you can stay in this position?"

Hearing this, Mu Tingye's brows twitched, and the room became quiet in an instant.

Mu Tingye didn't believe that Mu Ningchi had any evidence, and was more inclined to believe that all this was Mu Ningchi's guess.

After all, for Mu Ningchi, it would be much more advantageous to hand over the evidence directly to the police than to negotiate with him here.

But Mu Ci’s body is still there...that’s living evidence.

Even if he couldn't prove that he did it, he would be tortured by the continuous interrogation, so Mu Tingye didn't dare to gamble before Mu Ci's body was cremated.

After careful consideration, he finally came up with a plan that was most beneficial to him.

"How about this, I can give you the ring, and I can help you with Bai Sihan's affairs, but I can't help you for nothing. You've been arrogant and bullying me these years, so you have to let me vent, right?"

Finally got it…Mu Ningchi nodded, "As long as brother is willing to help, no problem."

"readily!"

Mu Tingye took out his cell phone with pride and called his son Mu Youbai.

"Youbai, bring the ring from yesterday to the temple, and also...your grandfather's whip."

"Ok."

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Mark parked the black Bentley in the parking lot outside the temple. Xu Nuonuo changed into a dull and solemn black dress. Her lovely and delicate face was faintly visible under the black mesh hat, tempting yet inviolable.

She hooked her arm around Mark's and walked into the venue with the crowded crowd, with a light gait and outstanding temperament.

Mark looked solemn, and his many years of experience as a bodyguard made him walk with extraordinary bearing.

The two of them walking together looked like a loving couple from the upper class. After completing the ceremony, they easily entered the temple gate.

They followed the procedure and prepared to go to the mourning hall to burn incense and kowtow, but the chanting had already ended and the place was crowded with people. With the help of Mark, Xu Nuonuo finally squeezed in.

In the center of the mourning hall, Mu Ningchi was kneeling in front of Mu Ci's body with his upper body naked and his back to the crowd.

The bandages wrapped around his shoulders and waist had not been removed yet, and the hideous whip wounds on his back had just healed. Following behind him was Chen Songwen with an expressionless face.

Mu Tingye stood beside Mu Ningchi and spoke indifferently.

“Today all our relatives and friends have gathered together to bear witness to our brother and me.

My younger brother, Mu Ningchi, has been away from home all year round and has never been filial to my father for a single day.

Now that my father has passed away, he feels deeply guilty, so he asked for twenty horse whips to repay my father for giving birth to him and raising him.

After these twenty lashes, Mu Ningchi will officially withdraw from the Mu family and will no longer have any connection with our Mu family."

As soon as Mu Tingye finished speaking, the crowd became noisy, and Mu Tingye's aunt spoke first.

"Achi is really not attentive enough and has not contributed much to the group. Aye is in charge of everything. It's better for him to quit so that you two brothers don't have to fight. My brother..."

As she spoke, she seemed to be about to cry out loud, and the relatives nearby saw this and began to agree with her.

"Yes, yes, remove him..."

……

Only Mark gritted his teeth and sneered, "Brother Chi wants to contribute, but has the old man ever given him a chance? It was the old man who threw him out to fend for himself, and now he is blaming Brother Chi for not being filial! He even wants to whip him with a horsewhip, which is ridiculous! This family is so biased, it's better to quit!"

When Xu Nuonuo heard this, she was about to ask something, but Mu Youbai appeared outside the door, raising the horsewhip in his hand and shouting.

"Dad, I brought what you asked me to do!"