The next morning, around ten o'clock, all the core personnel of the Ruisen family arrived. They were the main leaders of the various groups in charge of the Ruisen family. They also knew something about what happened last night, and knew that the old man was not long. The purpose of letting them come today was nothing more than the position of the clan leader of the family.

Everyone looked expectant, and they all wanted to see who the old man was going to pass the position of the clan leader to.

Some people have already thought of it as Zixuan, but some people don’t think so. After all, Zixuan is a woman. If she becomes a woman in the family, then if it spreads, it will leave a Ruisen family outside the world without anyone.

On the top floor of the Ruisen Family Castle, there is an extremely spacious auditorium. The core members of the family sit in this auditorium. These seats are arranged according to seniority, and many people are talking in a low voice.

After waiting for about an hour, at eleven o'clock, Ivan walked out in a wheelchair. The old man was sitting in the wheelchair. At this time, his vitality disappeared a lot and looked extremely old. Zhan Ying followed him tightly. There was a blond middle-aged man next to the old man, followed by Zixuan, Garo and Ouyang Yuqian.

Originally, outsiders were not allowed to enter such a family gathering, but Zixuan asked the old man to ask Ouyang Yuqian to attend. The old man agreed without thinking. At this time, Ouyang Yuqian was not in any mood at all. Ye Xiaofeng's whereabouts are still unknown, and she was extremely worried.

Seeing the old man and others walking in through a side door, most of the people turned their eyes to the old man, with expectations in their eyes and gloating, and they looked like they were watching the show, as if they expected something to happen. A small number of people looked at Ivan, their eyes full of hatred and anger, and these people were the relatives of those who died in the Ruisen family last night.

Facing the eyes of those people, Ivan had no expression on his face and could not see any joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. He pushed the old man to the front seat, let the old man sit down, and then sat down in the second seat on the right of the old man. The first seat was Zhan Ying, and the first seat on the left was the strange blonde middle-aged man. He was holding a briefcase in his hand, and the second seat on the left was Zixuan. Ouyang Yuqian and Garo sat down along Zixuan's seat.

The table in front of everyone is placed in their own name and position in managing the company, which is also for the mutual understanding between everyone.

The old man raised his head and glanced at everyone present with his muddy eyes, and the whole auditorium was silent.

Although the old man had little life, the accumulated power was still there, and no one dared to look at the old man.

After a moment of silence, the old man spoke, "Today I asked everyone to come here mainly to talk about two things. I believe you all know some of the things that happened last night. All the heavy consequences were caused by my fault. If I weren't too greedy, there wouldn't be such an ending. The children of our family would not have died tragically. I apologize to everyone here."

After saying that, the old man stood up tremblingly and bowed with great difficulty. When he sat down, his forehead was covered with sweat. You can imagine how weak his body was.

"Don't tell me about this. It's not your fault. All of this was caused by Ivan. If it weren't for him, how could the juniors in our family die tragically? I think Ivan must be punished well. How can our family rules be established." A middle-aged man who was three points similar to the old man said. He was the old man's son. From his hatred, he must have his son among the people who died that night.

"Yes, I must be punished."

"We must let him be buried with you."

His words aroused the approval of many people, and they all wanted to punish Ivan, or wanted Ivan to die.

At this time, the old man's face became bad. When he was about to say something, Ivan stood up. He bowed and apologized with grace, and then said, "This matter is indeed caused by me, but I was also powered by others. Of course, I don't want to explain anything. If it is wrong, it is wrong. I feel very sorry for their death. If it is possible, I am willing to repay it with my life. But now my life no longer belongs to me, but to Lord Moon God. Without the order of Lord Moon God, I will not end my life unless anyone among you can kill me."

When he finished speaking, Ivan's whole body exuded, and a terrifying power came. Almost everyone felt a sense of depression. The eyes of Ivan were full of horror. Fortunately, the momentum of Ivan's body just flashed away.

"I will punish myself in my own way. That day, our family had a total of twenty young children, and in the end only eight, twelve people, and twelve swords." Ivan said lightly, stretched out his right hand, and a dagger shining with white light appeared in his hand. He waved his right hand, and the white dagger condensed from the moonlight stabbed into his left arm hard, and then pulled it out, and blood splashed out. The red blood kept flowing down the left arm, dripping onto the ground and making a clattering sound.

Everyone's heart trembled and said to himself: I'm so cruel to myself.

Ivan seemed to have not noticed the pain, with no expression on his face, and he did not even frown. He continued to wave the dagger and stab him.

"Puchi." Without such a sound, everyone's hearts trembled.

After the twelve sounds, the light knife in Ivan's hand disappeared, and he had become a bloody man, with three piercings on his left arm, three piercings on his legs, and the remaining three piercings on his belly.

After the stabbing, his face was extremely pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness. He seemed to have nothing to do and sat on his chair without saying a word.

Seeing that Ivan had done this, others said nothing. After all, with the strength Ivan showed just now, no one dared to say anything even if he didn't punish himself. But Ivan did this, which made people feel a little convinced.

"You should be satisfied now!" the old man said lightly. Although his voice was plain, everyone knew that the old man was angry, and they didn't dare to breathe for a moment.

"Ivan, how do you feel now? Is the injury important? Do you want to bandage the wound first?" The old man asked with concern. Now he was concerned from his heart. This mistake also made him realize that some things should be let go when it is time to let go, and not be too arbitrary.

"It's okay, thank you grandpa for your concern." Yifan said calmly.

Seeing that Ivan said this, the old man nodded slightly and said nothing. He knew Ivan's strength, or the strength of the Moon Goddess, he knew that it was not something that humans could fight against. Since Ivan said that he had nothing to do, it was nothing.
Chapter completed!