Chapter 942 Suicide

The explosion on the yacht severely injured the Huo family's vitality, and the subsequent infighting continued to consume family resources, and Murong Cheng was rich and well-off, so he could start a new one, there was really no need to take over the mess in front of him.

Even now, some members of the Huo family still defect to Xianghai City from time to time.

Birds choose good trees to live in.

Murong Cheng has the order of a hero in troubled times, but Huo Zheng cannot leave the sick bed. Such a cruel contrast makes the Huo family restless.

Unless Murong Cheng died.

Perhaps only after he died, those people would be truly convinced by Huo Zheng.

It's just that Huo Zheng was defeated in the end.

He looked at Murong Cheng for a long time, and slowly shifted his gaze to Huo Jun. On that young face, there was hesitation, panic, and the helplessness of not being able to control his own destiny.

Let such a person inherit the position of Patriarch?

"Okay." Huo Zheng nodded after a long time, and said, "Here is a document, let Huo Jun sign it, and he will be the head of the Huo family from now on."

Huo Jun was shocked.

This, isn't this a joke?

He turned his head to look at Murong Cheng in disbelief, and then at Huo Zheng, wondering if this was a casual joke between the two of them.

But Huo Zheng actually took out a document from the bedside cabinet.

Huo Jun stared blankly, he was so shocked that his mind went blank!

Huo Zheng's hands were tightly clutching the stack of documents, his eyes were gloomy, as cold and silent as a deep pool, without ripples.

One side of the document was lifted slightly, revealing the dark muzzle of the gun below, aiming at Murong Cheng's direction.

Wang Zhan was taken aback, "Be careful!"

Then he quickly pulled out his gun!

However, before he could shoot, Murong Cheng was even faster. He raised his arm and pushed Wang Zhan away. The bullet immediately deviated from the track and hit the pillow behind Huo Zheng with a bang!

Everything happened so fast, Huo Jun was so frightened that his legs limp, and there was the sound of guns being drawn in his ears. Everyone in the room raised their guns, and their swords were on the verge of breaking out!

"Put it all down!" Murong Cheng suddenly raised his voice.

The guns were slowly retracted, including the people on Huo Zheng's side.

The corner of Huo Zheng's mouth curled up into a mocking sneer, Murong Cheng's prestige in the Huo family was still there, and even the people around him would be affected by it.

Murong Cheng walked towards Huo Zheng with a sullen face.

Huo Lin stopped him, "Huo Rong..."

She thought that Murong Cheng wanted to hurt her brother.

Murong Cheng pushed her away, walked to the hospital bed expressionlessly, and reached out to grab the gun in Huo Zheng's hand.

With a little force, the gun turned around and landed in Murong Cheng's hand.

He quickly unloaded the magazine, which was empty.

No bullets.

A gun without bullets?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding Huo Zheng's intention.

"If you die, you have to be dragged behind, right?" A sneer appeared on Murong Cheng's indifferent face, "If I killed you by mistake just now, people will only say that you were shot because you were shot. took the place.

If you voluntarily give up your position because of your weakness and incompetence, will it make you feel particularly useless? "

Huo Zheng's face was livid and he didn't speak.

Murong Cheng threw the empty gun back to him, and said coldly: "You are like this now, which makes me feel even more useless. Even if you want to commit suicide, you have to count other people's bullets."

"Isn't it thanks to you?!" Huo Zheng's eyes were scarlet and he was furious, "I saved you! But what did you do to me?! You took away my last chance!"

Huo Zheng also found out about the resurrection of the dead.

"You know it's impossible." Murong Cheng looked at him, "If that method is really feasible, you wouldn't ask for death today."

Huo Zheng was stabbed in the sore spot, and slammed all the guns and documents in front of him to the ground, shouting loudly: "Get out! Get out of here!!!—"

Murong Cheng glanced at him indifferently, turned around and left.

Wang Zhan and his party followed immediately.

They walked to the elevator room and just pressed the button when a gunshot sounded from the distant ward.

Then came Huo Lin's shrill cry: "Brother!!!"