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Can’t get through…

Baili Xia was stunned, the call couldn’t go through at all!

Looking again at the signal icon in the upper right corner, this time, she was utterly desperate.

No signal!

In Sihai Residence, where Uncle always had enviably strong signals, unexpectedly, there’s no signal!

Brother…

It must be Brother who completely cut off her signal!

Uncle, Brother!

So ruthless!

She was about to lose hope, running back to the door and pounding on the heavy door.

“Brother, please, Brother, spare my grandfather’s life.”

“Brother, I beg you to let him go, I just want him alive, Brother, please…”

…

At the press conference, the atmosphere had originally been fairly harmonious.

Today, Sir Mu personally made an appearance just to stabilize the stock price of the Mu Group.

Previously, there had been persistent rumors saying that there were major internal conflicts in the Mu family, leading to serious crises for the Mu Group now.

If he didn’t come out to ease the atmosphere, the stock price of the Mu Group would definitely drop even more severely.

Even if the Mu Group isn’t his, it is still the lifelong effort of Mu Zhentian.

He had promised that he would protect the Mu family and the Mu Group for his entire life.

If the Mu Group were to be destroyed in his hands, he wouldn’t be able to face Mu Zhentian, who entrusted everything to him back then, even if he ended up in Yama’s Palace.

The harmonious atmosphere was suddenly interrupted by a sharp voice less than half an hour into the press conference.

“Sir Mu, there’s a rumor that you personally killed your biological brother Mu Canghai back in the day, I wonder if that’s true.”

A journalist from an unknown newspaper loudly asked.

This question immediately threw the previously quiet and orderly press conference into chaos.

Did Sir Mu kill his own brother Mu Canghai?

Is that true?

Good heavens!

This is, by far, the most sensational news of the entire year in Jin City.

Journalists surely love when things get bigger, otherwise, what would they write about?

So, immediately, another journalist asked, “Sir Mu, is it true that someone suspects you are a murderer?”

“Sir Mu, what are your thoughts on this matter?”

Sir Mu kept his lips tightly closed, not speaking, and didn’t respond in any way.

Only, his face looked extremely grim.

Feng Gang, sitting beside him, immediately stood up and addressed everyone with a loud voice.

“We, the Mu Group, will reserve the right to pursue these malicious rumors.”

His hawk-like eyes scanned coldly towards the journalist who first brought up this matter.

“If anyone further spreads baseless rumors, the Mu Group’s lawyer’s letter will immediately be in their hands.”

The journalist didn’t seem scared at all, instead, he stared at Sir Mu on the stage, looking composed.

“Whether it’s baseless rumors or not, it’s still too early to say. I heard someone has already prepared irrefutable evidence and will soon come forward to accuse Sir Mu.”

Before Feng Gang could warn this journalist, other journalists started asking questions again.

“Sir Mu, is the recent plummet in the Mu Group’s stock price related to this matter?”

“Sir Mu, does this mean someone has already reported to the police and intends to sue you?”

“Sir Mu, what grudges did you have with your brother Mu Canghai back then that made you want to harm your own brother?”

“Sir Mu, did you do this to take over the entire Mu Group yourself?”

The situation was once chaotic, even Feng Gang couldn’t remain completely calm.

With so many journalists present, it was impossible to pinpoint who exactly was spreading rumors!

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