It has been more than twenty-four hours since Murong Guhun was "dead" by Linghu Leng Feng's bronze hammer yesterday.

Murong Guhun was in a large basin in the basement, and the potion in the basin completely soaked him, leaving only one head on it. At first, one of his brothers was guarding him. Later, after Murong Xiaolin was rescued by Lei Hubiao, he also came in to accompany him.

Since the kidnapping, Murong Xiaolin's mentality has changed and he feels that he has lived in vain before.

When he returned home, after listening to Tietou's story, he looked at his dead father, crying and feeling sad.

Worried that his father would not wake up again, he kept by Murong Guhun's side.

Murong Guhun slowly woke up. He felt as if he was taking a bath, his whole body was in the water, but he did not feel any pain.

He was thinking in his heart, what's wrong? I remember that last night, Linghu Leng Feng's copper hammer seemed to hit the heart, fell to the ground on the spot, and then died. Why do you still feel it now?

Is this a nightmare before? Or is it now in heaven?

When Murong Guhun heard sobs coming from the side, he felt that he was not dreaming, but that he died after a fierce battle. Now someone is crying for him. His soul still knows all this.

However, when Murong Guhun opened it out of instinct, although his left eye was almost invisible and very blurry, his right eye clearly saw his son Murong Xiaolin lowering his head and crying, and the crying sound came from his mouth.

No, wasn’t my son kidnapped, his whereabouts were unknown, and his life and death were uncertain, so how could he come back and cry?

"Xiao Lin!" He also shouted out of instinct. Murong Guhun thought about the cry of his soul, and living people should not be able to hear it.

"Ah!" At this moment, Murong Xiaolin suddenly screamed, jumped up at the same time, and saw Murong Guhun in horror.

"Dad, Dad, are you awake?" After a moment of fear, Murong Xiaochu quickly lay down next to the basin and touched his father's face with his hand.

"Hey, can you hear me?" Murong Guhun looked shocked. He felt his son's hands warm. Oh my god, this doesn't look like a ghost. Didn't he die?

"Yes, yes, dad, I didn't expect you to wake up, we're bound to stay!"

"I'm not dead?" Murong Guhun was still a little confused.

It's no wonder, after all, he's been sleeping for twenty-four hours.

"No, no, Dad, you were beaten and injured yesterday. Brother Lei saved you and soaked you with medicine, saying you would wake up. We thought he was just comforting us, but we didn't expect it to be true. It's great, Dad, we are together again, how do you feel?" Murong Xiaolin shouted excitedly.

"Me!" Murong Guhun shook his head, "I didn't feel any pain, I just didn't seem to have the strength!"

"Well, Dad, can you get up?" Murong Xiaolin was still very worried. Because he knew his father's injuries, not only was he stabbed in the eyes with a steel needle, but the bones in his chest were also broken. The doctor announced at that time that he was dead.

"I'll try it, you can help me!" After Murong Guhun said that, he tried to hold the edge of the pot, push his feet on the bottom of the pot, and slowly stood up.

"Wow, that's great, Dad, it's so amazing, you see, the wounds on your chest are obviously scarred, and you can't tell that your eyes are hurt. I'll call Tietou over! You put on your clothes first!"

Seeing that his father could not only get up, but also moved his hands and feet. His hands could move and his feet could walk, he knew that a miracle had indeed happened. So after putting his clothes next to him, he rushed out excitedly.

Tietou outside looked at the time and saw that it was almost twenty-four hours, so he hurried to the basement, wanting to see how Murong Guhun was doing, because Lei Hubiao once said that he could survive in just twenty-four hours.

Just as I was about to enter, I met Murong Xiaolin who rushed out hurriedly.

"Tietou, it's so good. My dad really came back to life!" Murong Xiaolin shouted excitedly.

"Here you come alive, really?"

Tietou also shouted, but immediately remembered Lei Hubiao's explanation, which was to try to block the news. So he quickly made a sound ban and rushed towards the basement.

After entering, Tietou was also stunned. The "dead old man" last night was now moving freely.

"Brother, how are you?" Tietou stepped forward anxiously and stared at the big brother.

"I didn't feel the pain, as if I hadn't been injured. If it weren't for the wound on my chest and arms, I really couldn't remember the injury! But, I didn't seem to have any strength and couldn't lift my breath. By the way, Tietou, what happened last night? What happened?" Murong Guhun asked with anticipation.

"This is how it is..." Tietou not only told what happened at that time, but also told the story of Murong Xiaolin being rescued.

"Ah! So, Lei Hubiao is our family's great benefactor!" Murong Guhun's eyes were red.

It is said that men don’t cry easily, but they are not sad. I think I have participated in killing Lei Tianba, but his son Lei Hubiao saved three people in his family. How can I bear it?

"Yes, and it was Brother Lei's plan that I said to the public that you are dead and have been sent back to your hometown for burial!" Tietou was the one who knew the most about what happened.

"Oh!" Murong Guhun sighed, "If I can survive, it is Lei Hubiao's kindness. I have no internal energy now and have no effort. It is God's will. But what should we do with our company? Can you keep it?"

He said this to Tietou.

Tietou shook his bald head, "Brother, you are not even their opponent. I was there at that time and I must have died long ago. I can't do it!"

This is a very self-aware statement. Murong Guhun nodded. He knew that Tietou was telling the truth.

So he turned his face to Murong Xiaolin, "You..."

But before he finished speaking, Murong Guhun shook his head. He felt like a mirror in his heart. This ignorant son had to deal with top enemies like Linghu Leng Feng, even ordinary people had dealt with him.

Tietou and Murong Xiaolin both lowered their heads, obviously blaming themselves for not being able to share Murong Guhun's sorrow.

"Xiaolin, from now on, you and I will leave Yanjing and live an incognito outside, so that we can survive. As for the company, hey, if you don't bring anything outside, you won't take it with you if you die, and you don't have a son or a half daughter. After all, it's someone else's, let it go!" Murong Guhun sighed and said this sentence after thinking for a few minutes.
Chapter completed!