Not long after Zhu Chi left, Zhu Mo toasted with a glass of wine at the banquet and left first on the pretext of dealing with family affairs.
Walking alone along the path into the study in the main house.
Pushing open the heavy wooden door of the study, moonlight poured out from the gap.
Several masked Mo guards who had been waiting for a long time were standing in the study.
Now Zhu Mo has more than just the Jingwei group at his disposal.
After he became the head of the family, he had no intention of recruiting Mo Wei into the Jingwei group.
At present, Bian Lin, the leader of the Jingwei team, is completely loyal to him, so there is no need to place several new subordinates of the Mowei team in his position to make things difficult for him.
As long as Bian Lin is loyal, there is no need to worry about problems within the Jingwei group.
After all, he has been the number one for decades, and no one can shake his prestige and status in the Jingwei group.
"Master!"
The Mo guards shouted to Zhu Mo respectfully.
Zhu Mo nodded slightly, walked into the study and sat in the leather chair behind the desk.
The moonlight fell into the room through the window lattice, illuminating Zhu Mo's handsome face.
His face was extremely cold, as if it was carved out of ice, without a trace of warmth.
After thinking for a while, Zhu Mo made up his mind and slowly said, "Zhou Lu."
Zhou Lu stepped forward and stood beside Zhu Mo, bowing slightly: "Master."
"Get someone to prepare an obituary right away."
"Huh?"
Zhou Lu had a puzzled look on his face. He didn't understand what Zhu Mo meant, so he asked confusedly: "Obituary? Whose..."
"Zhu Chi of the Zhu family in Tianjing was framed and killed by the Wen family tonight. The funeral ceremony will be held tomorrow. This is to announce the death." There was no trace of joking in Zhu Mo's voice.
Not only was Zhou Lu terrified for a moment, but even the other Mo guards were confused.
Isn’t Zhu Chi still alive and well?
Why did the head of the family issue Zhu Chi's obituary and say that Zhu Chi was framed to death by the Wen family?
While everyone was still in deep confusion, Zhu Mo continued, "Also, send a message to the Wen family in my name tomorrow morning."
"I want the Wen family to pay the price for killing my second brother. Tomorrow morning, the Zhu family and the Wen family will be irreconcilable and will fight to the death."
"Yes! Master. I'll do it right away." Zhou Lu nodded repeatedly in agreement.
After a brainstorm, he finally couldn't help but speak out his doubts: "But why was the Second Master killed by the Wen family?"
Under the dim moonlight, Zhu Mo's frosty face revealed a cold smile, and he said in a cold voice: "Go and tell the Wen family that Zhu Chi wants to kill Wen Hanqiao."
"There will definitely be a conflict between the two sides. Your mission is to ensure that Zhu Chi and Wen Hanqiao are not allowed to survive."
"Yes!" The Mo guards understood Zhu Mo's meaning, responded and disappeared into the study.
Zhu Mo, who stayed behind, had cold eyes and a hand stroking his mouth as if he was thinking about something.
...
late at night.
Wen Zhong, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by his subordinates who rushed in in a hurry.
"Master, something bad has happened!"
The subordinate was so frightened that his eyes turned bloodshot and his face turned pale, looking extremely scary.
Wen Zhong, who was having a sweet dream, was so frightened that he trembled all over. He dragged his fat body to his feet and viciously kicked over the subordinate who broke in.
Wen Zhong, who usually has a gentle personality, is very grumpy when he wakes up. What he hates most is being disturbed in his sleep.
With the exception of his precious daughters, anyone who woke him would be greeted with his violent rage.
He kept cursing, "Damn it, you almost scared me to death in my dream."
"What on earth happened that allowed you to break into my bedroom? Damn, what are the people guarding outside doing?"
Furious, Wen Zhong yelled at the top of his lungs: "Butler Liu! If you don't give me an explanation, I'll make you pack up and leave today!"
As soon as he shouted, the bedroom door was gently pushed open.
A blinding light shone in from outside the door. Just as Wen Zhong was about to yell at the man for turning on the lights at night, he suddenly stopped.
Because at this moment there was a large crowd of people gathering outside the door.
Among them are the old elders of the Wen family who have difficulty even standing up and walking.
Unless the Wen family is worshipping their ancestors or holding a super large event, these old seniors should stay in the nursing home built by the Wen family to enjoy their remaining years.
How did you get here?
Even his wife, who had been separated from him for a long time and had never had any contact with him, stood at the door, covering her nose with a handkerchief and sobbing softly.
"Huh? Why are there so many people gathered outside..."
A trace of uneasiness flashed across Wen Zhong's fat face, and his heartbeat began to speed up.
"Woo woo...you fat pig, you're still sleeping! The Wen family is going to be ruined in your hands." Wen Zhong's wife glared at him with disgust and roared hoarsely.
"What are you yelling about, you bitch?"
"What happened? Tell me quickly!" Wen Zhong grabbed his subordinate who was lying on the ground and yelled at him.
"Master...you must hold on."
The subordinate avoided Wen Zhong's gaze and said with a sob: "Miss Hanqiao... was killed by Zhu Chi."
"What?"
Wen Zhong suddenly had a splitting headache and felt dizzy.
It happened too suddenly...
He was so angry that he was shaking all over, gritting his teeth and yelling, "Hurry up and prepare a car for me. I want to go to the Zhu family and ask Zhu Mo for an explanation!"
"Oh... no need. Xiaozhong... think about how to escape."
At this moment, an old voice interrupted the angry Wen Zhong.
An old man who looked to be in his seventies walked in, leaning on a cane and dragging his unsteady legs.
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