Although the people of the Murong family were silent to Tang Han at this time, Murong Xiaoxiao was not afraid. On the contrary, she felt that this cousin was a little kind.

She stepped forward and said, "Cousin, I think you've done something too much?"

"Excessive, why am I overdoing it?" Tang Han restrained the smile on his face as he spoke.

"I don't think you should force your grandfather so tightly, after all, he is also your grandfather." Murong Xiaoxiao said in Tang Han's eyes.

Tang Han was slightly silent for a while and said, "Let me tell you a story first."

He pulled Murong Xiaoxiao and sat down on a stone bench next to him. Then, starting from the love between Murong Ping and Tang Xingjian, he drove Murong Ping out of Murong family in a cold and ruthless manner, how his father Tang Xingjian eventually died tragically under the Yan family poison doctor Yan Chiqi's injury, and how his mother Murong Ping brought them up with great difficulty, and told Murong Xiaoxiao from beginning to end.

Finally, Tang Han turned his head and looked at Murong Xiaoxiao and said, "This is what you are talking about. Because my father and my mother's love went against his will, he directly expelled my mother from the Murong family, which eventually led to my father's tragic death.

If this matter was born to you and the uncle died tragically, what would you think? Do you still think I did too much now?"

"this……"

Murong Xiaoxiao was moved by Tang Han's story at this time and tears in her eyes, but on one side was her grandfather and on the other side was her own cousin. She really couldn't express her opinion now.

Tang Han said again: "My father left me a suicide note before his death. He felt that he owed my mother a lot in his life. His biggest wish at the end of his life was to hope that my mother could return to the Murong family upright.

And I also vowed to my father that the Murong family must invite my mother back in eight-carrying sedan chairs. If I don’t do this, I will be a son of man!”

Tang Han said these words solemnly and righteously.

Murong Xiaoxiao nodded silently. Only then did she understand why Tang Han had a special relationship with their family. He gave her and her mother one to each of them, but she refused to come to treat Murong Pingchao. It turned out that all this had cause and effect.

At this moment, the door of the Murong family's conference room slowly opened. Murong Pingchao walked out from inside with the help of Murong Mountain. Compared with the pale and powerless expression just now, the light regained its light in his eyes.

Everyone in the Murong family's eyes were focused on Murong Pingchao's face, especially those warriors whose acupuncture points were sealed, and their eyes were even more anticipated.

Although Tang Han promised to let them go as long as they quit the Murong family, firstly, they were not very good at finding a way out after they left the Murong family. Secondly, no one knew whether Tang Han's words counted, so Murong Pingchao's subsequent attitude would determine the fate of all of them.

Murong Pingchao came to Tang Han, stared at Tang Han with his eyes and said, "I did something wrong back then. I treated you mother and son badly, and I'm sorry for your dead father.

I promise you the conditions and apologize to you, mother and son and the Tang family in all media in China, and at the same time, I use eight-carrying sedan chairs to invite your mother back to the Murong family."

As soon as Murong Pingchao said that, most of the people present breathed a sigh of relief and looked happy.

The direct descendants of the Murong family secretly felt fortunate that they could continue to enjoy the glory of the children of the big family in the future, and the warriors finally defended their jobs and cultivation.

Among all the people present, the only one with a gloomy expression was Murong Lingyun.

In his opinion, as long as Murong Ping is brought back, Tang Han will follow in the high-profile entry of the Murong family, and how can he still appear to be

His excellence is not the turn of his turn to be the throne of the head of the family.

But at this point, it was no longer something he could stop.

After Murong Pingchao lowered his head and admitted his mistake, Tang Han did not make too many requests and immediately released all the warriors of the Murong family present.

Murong Pingchao did not delay any delay and immediately organized people to carry a sedan chair to welcome Murong Ping back to the Murong family with high profile.

It was originally not easy to find the eight-carriage sedan temporarily, but Tang Han had made sufficient preparations before. Not only had a brand new eight-carriage sedan prepared, but also two fully equipped drum bands were prepared.

The Murong family was led by Murongshan himself and organized people to carry the sedan chair and go straight to Tangmen Villa with blows and beatings.

In Tangmen Villa, Murong Ping was stunned in the small garden.

Murong Hai's arrival a few days ago had a great impact on her emotions. She grew up in the Murong family and has been away from home for more than 20 years. It would be fake to say that she didn't miss home.

Moreover, my parents are old and are over 80 years old. I still don’t know if I can return to the Murong family when both parents are alive.

At the same time, Murong Hai's attitude also poured her a basin of cold water. She was just an ordinary woman who was removed from the Murong family. Many people in the Murong family did not want her to go back.

Murong Ping raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Fortunately, her children had been raised and finally worthy of her dead husband.

At this moment, a lively drum and music suddenly came from the gate, and then a big red eight-carrying sedan chair was carried into the Tangmen Manor from the gate.

"What's wrong? Is anyone going to do the wedding? Could it be which girl Tang Han wants to marry? Why didn't he tell him in advance?"

Murong Ping hurriedly rushed towards the door without caring about the sadness and saw Tang Han walking in front of the eight-carred sedan chair.

"Boy, what are you doing? Are you going to get married? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Murong Ping asked.

"I want to give you a surprise, but it's not about marrying a wife. This sedan chair is for you to sit on."

Tang Han said as he pulled Murong Ping's hand, pointed at Murong Shan behind him and said, "Mom, who do you think this is?"

Murong Ping's eyes just now were only on the eight-carrying sedan chair and Tang Han. She did not notice Murong Shan next to her. She only saw clearly who the person in front of her was.

"Brother, is it you?"

Murong Ping's expression was very complicated, with joy, longing, and a hint of worry. After all, Murong Hai's incident last time hurt her too much, and I don't know whether this elder brother still recognizes her sister.

"Little sister!"

Murong Shan strode forward and hugged Murong Ping in his arms. The two of them cried bitterly.

Murong Ping and Murong Shan are a teenager apart. They were raised by Murong Shan since childhood. In Murong Shan's eyes, Murong Ping is both her sister and half of her daughter, and has a deep relationship.

After the two of them were intimate for a while, Murong Ping raised her head and asked in surprise: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Little sister, I am here to pick you up on behalf of the Murong family." Murong Shan said.

"What? Is this my picking?"

Murong Ping asked in surprise, pointing at the sedan chair, looking disbelief.
Chapter completed!