Mu Sizhe no longer talks to Cao Guanghua, but brings Cao Guanghua to Meng Husheng.

It was still early, and Meng Husheng was waiting in his courtyard. Mu Sizhe comes with Cao Guanghua. When the blindfold cloth on Cao Guanghua's eyes is removed, he looks around.

When Meng Husheng saw Cao Guanghua, his face was indifferent. If he was familiar with him, he could see the flash of fire in his eyes.

"Poo Tong!" Cao Guanghua kneels in front of Meng Husheng and opens his mouth wide without uttering a word.

"Fourth, you said you would bring someone to see me, that's him?" Meng Husheng turned to musizhe as if he didn't know him at all.

"Hubo, I just want him to kneel in front of you and let him think about what he has done!"

"Tiger, tiger brother......" Cao Guanghua's voice trembled a little. That year, he saw Meng Hu's life buried in the sea of fire. How could he still be alive?

Is he dead?

Cao Guanghua secretly pinched his palm, and the pain told him that it was Meng Husheng, their former boss, who was in front of him!

"Tiger brother, tiger brother, there was a reason for that. Listen to me..." Cao Guanghua was extremely abnormal when he saw Meng Husheng.

Meng Husheng looks at musizhe, and musizhe goes up and says:

"Hubo, I'll go out first. I'll take people away later."

After a word, Meng Husheng stared at Cao Guanghua for a long time.

Muszhe is fretting about smoking outside. I don't know why he doesn't feel happy after getting revenge every time. He always feels like something is going away from him, which he always wants but can't get.

Cao Guanghua and Meng Husheng spent about an hour in the room. After watching the sky, musizhe turned to enter the room.

When the two people in the room saw that Muse came in, they were silent. Muse thought it was strange, but he didn't ask anything.

"Hubo, I'm going to take away the man. Today is his atonement day."

Meng Husheng nods, turns and enters the inner room. Musizhe watches him leave and waves Cao Guanghua away.

Cao Guanghua is very quiet in the car, which is quite different from the previous performance of wanting to escape. Mu Sizhe is curious about what they are talking about.

A new day is coming, when the sun rises, s city is boiling again.

Today is the day when Cao Guanghua, the biggest boss of Cao family, was executed. Although it is not like the execution in the vegetable market in ancient times, it is also a major event.

"Young master, shall we go?"

"Go! Why not? " Cao zean tidied up his tie. Although it wasn't his father who died today, he had to do a whole set of tricks. Naturally, he wanted to collect his body.

At about 9 a.m., Cao Guanghua was led by the Procuratorate's car to the execution ground at the foot of the western mountain.

People from all directions came to watch, and some armed police were maintaining order.

Cao ze'an naturally also stared at the car in the crowd. The police dragged Cao Guanghua out and knelt in front of the mountain with his back to the masses.

Twenty years ago, the scene of that mutiny was on this mountain.

Cao Guanghua kowtowed a few heads to the mountain. Looking at his back, Cao zean secretly admired the people of the Lu family for their abilities. If he didn't send the old man away himself, I'm afraid he now thinks that the man on the execution ground is his father.

Cao Guanghua kowtowed, knelt straight in place, and clapped the policeman with a gun at the back of his head.

At about 10 o'clock, with a bang, a bullet flew out of the gun. It went through the back of the prisoner's head and out of his mouth. Cao Guanghua fell down.

Cao ze'an's heart suddenly jumped with the sound of the gun. His heart kept pounding and his heart couldn't find its original position any more.

The forensics came forward to verify that the person had died, and informed the prisoner's family to pick up the body. Cao's legs were a little weak.

"This is the man Lu family is looking for." Cao zean's heart is constantly comforting himself. He takes Cao Guanghua's body to the crematorium.

"Young master, here..." The driver wanted to say that it was really the master, but he didn't say it. In the middle of the night, he and the master went to see him off.

"Shut up!" Cao zean glared at the young man, and he was not sure.

"Pull over!"

"Yes!"

Cao zean looks back at Cao Guanghua's body and fumbles in his face. He wants to see if Lu Jia has put some masks on his face. Otherwise, how could it be so similar?

"Master Cao, I'm sorry!" Musizhe's car stopped beside Cao's car and opened the window.

"Don't worry about it!" Cao ze'an stared at muse, always thinking that there must be nothing good about muse.

"Ah, I didn't expect that young master Cao's father is dead and he is in the mood to fight with me!"

"Don't deceive too much, Muse!"

"My young master is just to remind you of your ups and downs. You don't know what to do!" Mu Sizhe snorted coldly and closed the window to leave.Cao ze'an watched the ghost sports car leave his sight, his eyebrows jumped, and he looked at the body covered with white cloth with suspicion.

"Young master, is there no accident?"

Cao ze'an looked at the young man who was talking and opened the white cloth.

Seeing Cao Guanghua's face, Cao zean was shocked. This man is the same as his father?

He fumbled for a while on the body's face to see if there was a legendary mask. Unfortunately, after fumbling for a long time, he did not find any trace.

Suddenly, a mole on Cao Guanghua's left ear appeared in Cao ze'an's eyes. He looked at it for a long time with red eyes, and suddenly roared to the sky.

"Muse, the end of the world, the end of the road, I will also pull you to accompany the funeral!"

"Achoo!" Moschus sneezed. "Who thinks of me?"

He said, rubbing his nose.

"Is it Miss Ma?" Qi tianchu asked. When he heard Ma Yuanyuan, he stopped smiling.

"Boss, do you want to celebrate in the evening?" Qi tianchu asked.

"Come on, you go. I'll go home."

"Oh, where are you going?"

Musizhe didn't say a word. He didn't see Lin Wenyi since the last time he and Lin Wenyi broke up. He was busy dealing with the Cao family and couldn't care about her at all. Now the Cao family's business can come to an end. He should do a good job of calculating the Lin family's account.

Lin Wenyi is sitting in Lin's house. He has been in his former room for three days. He is very weak.

"Miss, we have dinner." The maid brought the meal upstairs, and Lin Wenyi lay motionless on the bed, refusing to say a word.

"Miss, please have some food, or you will be angry if Mu Shao comes back."

"Miss, even if you are not for yourself, would you please consider us?" The maid said that she was angry. If she didn't eat or drink like this, she would not bother herself if she came back?

"What happened?" The voice of musicHe is extremely cold, without any temperature. Seeing the rice in the maid's hand, I know what happened.

"Miss Lin won't eat." The maid was a little flustered, and did not know whether Mu would blame herself.

The blue tendons on Muse's forehead are jumping around. Is this woman still playing with the princess's temper?