Chapter 1353 So, who will die...
Chapter 1353 So, who will die...
"What do you want to do again?"
Seeing that the smile on Fu Hongli's face became more and more sinister, Uncle Gao's eyes widened, and thousands of words could not form a single persuasive sentence.
The smile on Fu Hongli's face was like a poisonous snake, and his eyes were fierce: "Uncle Gao, the Patriarch's disease is not easy to treat, and he might die during the treatment, don't you think so? When I become the Patriarch in the future, I will I have to rely on your Uncle Gao to take care of me."
"You are confused!" Uncle Gao wanted to persuade, "We don't care what fourth master is thinking now, we will advise you to withdraw your thoughts, can you beat the Patriarch!"
"Who says I can't fight? One must dare to fight against the sky. If I win the fight, I will be the new Patriarch!"
"Fuck!" Uncle Gao was afraid that he would lose his life in an impulsive manner, so he blurted out in a hurry: "I said you should stop making trouble, the old man has never considered making you the new head of the family at all, so wake up!"
boom--
As if a bomb exploded in Fu Hongli's mind, his mind went blank, and he looked at Uncle Gao in shock as if he had lost his soul.
Uncle Gao was also startled by a slip of the tongue.
He quickly cleared his throat to cover up his embarrassment, but the words had already been spoken, so he could only reveal a little more: "Fourth Master, it's not that I'm talking nonsense, even if the head of the house is not in good health, at that moment, it's impossible for the head of the house to take turns." If you get a concubine like your Xu family to sit in, the new Patriarch will choose another person, not a member of the Xu Clan. You should stop now and follow the current Patriarch well. After the situation is settled, the Patriarch may still be able to see the blood. Lord spare your lives..."
"No! Absolutely impossible!"
Fu Hongli didn't want to accept the facts, so he pushed Uncle Gao out hard, causing Uncle Gao to stagger several times before he stood still.
Seeing Fu Hongli's appearance of going mad, Uncle Gao sighed deeply.
Sin ah.
"Fourth Master, that's the end of the conversation, let's do it for ourselves..." Uncle Gao shook his head, turned around, and left with staggering steps.
The setting sun shone on his figure, stretching his shadow on the ground for a very long time. The old man hunched over and walked slowly and falteringly. Every step seemed as long as a century.
wow-
Everything on the coffee table was swept away vigorously, the tea set fell to the ground, was kicked away again, and hit the wall torn apart with a crisp and harsh sound. Fu Hongli angrily threw the vase, smashing everything he could see, The fourth wife who was lying limp on the ground next to her was terrified.
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"How can it be impossible for me to be the new Patriarch!"
"This huge Fu family can find out who is more qualified than me! Why can't the new family head be me, Fu Hongli!"
"No—I'm not reconciled!"
"Yes, call, call..."
He muttered madly, his eyes were full of anger, fanaticism and other emotions intertwined into madness, it was the desire and unwillingness to be reconciled to power, when he thought he was sure of winning but was told that everything was empty, how could he bear the pain like falling into the clouds? Got it?
The phone dinged through.
He spoke incoherently what Uncle Gao had said, desperately eager for a reply, and kept asking: "What should we do? What should we do now?"
There was a long silence on the other side.
After a long time, a low and hoarse voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women came softly and slowly from the opposite side: "There must be... one of them will die."
Yes, one must die!
Those who stand in the way of his bright path will always die!
As long as one dies, it will be impossible for Fu Xiuyuan to continue to be the head of the family. Fu Hongli's blood-colored eyes burst into mad light, and the hostility emanating from his body became even stronger. For the sake of power, he will do whatever it takes!
So, who will die...
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