"Have a cigarette!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
He pulled out a Panda cigarette and tossed it over.
"Thanks!" Murong Baiyun said.
Taking the cigarette, he started smoking somberly.
The cigarette was finished.
"I have a question for you," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Brother Zhang, please ask!" Murong Baiyun, putting aside his sorrowful expression, replied earnestly.
"Isn't he your biological father? Why would he still do this?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Hmph! He is nothing but a beast in sheep's clothing! He fancies other men's women, and over the years, under my secret investigations, no fewer than twenty women have died by his hand! These twenty women, all from powerful and influential families, and moreover! Even the main wife of the Murong Family was secretly abducted by him a year ago, and her whereabouts are still unknown!" Murong Baiyun said with a murderous air.
