The Godly Talented Doctor
19

The path to the strong is destined for loneliness, and it is a good thing to adapt early on.

Hearing this, the deep sadness in Mu Zhili's eyes quickly disappeared until it disappeared as if he was looking at the sky other than the clouds and fog, replaced by the firmness of the bottom of his heart.

Yes, just like Tian'er had said, he would use his strength to silence all of these people. When he puts aside negative names like trash and ugly, does he get a new life? Who could laugh at him, and who could laugh at him?

Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, the unchanging laws of survival in the Profound Sky Continent.

“It won't be long, I'll let all these people shut up.” Mu Zhili said to Tian'er. He suddenly felt lucky that he was not alone because of Tian'er's company.

Although the Senate Hall was in Mu House, a considerable distance away, Mu Zhili followed the guards of the Mu House for over half an hour before reaching the door of the Senate Hall.

“This, sign in yourself.” The captain of the guard said.

Mu Zhili looked up at the tall and majestic building, where mahogany varnish hollowed out three large characters written by an unknown calligrapher - the Chamber of Commerce.

The Mu Council Room was located in the middle of Mu's house, with only one floor, but its scope was the largest in Mu's house. The entire building has a bright red as the main color, and is full of snobbery like a crouching tiger.

Taking a step forward, Mu Zhili raised his head and entered.

The moment he opened the door, Mu Zhili sighed that this was the first time he had seen so many people in the Mu family, because from the main seat to the door, there was everyone sitting, mu Zhili's eyes were fixed. Mu Qingli themed.

The grandfather who never cared at all, the grandfather who made him forget his appearance, if not for the majesty and aura that emanated from him to feel his identity, was it not for his majesty and aura that emanated from him, he would never recognize her if he saw her outside. Was grandpa.

Mu Zhili walked to the middle, but he did not expect that this time the Mu family was truly a delusion.Not only did Mu Cai die at the hands of anyone's descendants, but because they were him, but because they were him, they are treated very seriously. Everyone just laughed at him as someone else.

Mu Qingli looked at the daughter of her proudest son, and looking at the ugly dark lines on her face, there was something in her eyes.

Especially when he saw the dreadlocks he was wearing, he was a little confused, why did he wear this way? The family had to allocate monthly silver to him on time each month.Although the gold coins were not many, it was enough for ordinary civilians to live for several months without any problems.

Obviously he was fifteen, but he looked almost as thin as twelve How did he live like this for so many years?

Rao was quite confused, and now was not the time to ask. Mu Tianjing was his most beloved son. As his daughter, how could he not want to care about Mu Zhili? At least he could see it faintly from her. Shadowless.

But over the years, he had never seen it, nor even mentioned it, because he could not name it, could not keep Mu Zhili, and ignored what he could do.

The disaster that Mu Tianjing brought to the family made him endure too much, He was not only Mu Tianjing's father, Mu Zhili's grandfather, but also the head of the entire Mu family.

He had to think about the future of the entire family, so he was destined to become an unqualified grandfather.

Everyone on the scene turned their gaze to Mu Zhili in the middle Most of them were watching the show, but what Mu Zhili was puzzled by was that he saw hatred in the eyes of some elders.

That's right, maybe he doesn't know much about other positive emotions, but he knows these kinds of negative emotions better than hate!

Although Mu Zhili was the first waste material, he lost a part of the face of the Mu family, but he must not let them reach the level of hatred, Mu Zhili suddenly felt that he still had many things that he did not understand.

For example, why was I poisoned, who poisoned me, how did my father die, who was my mother, and where did the elder's hatred come from? All of this suggests that there is some mystery in his body. Uncatch.

Hearing Mu Qingli's words, Mu Zhili smiled at the corner of his mouth, but that smile seemed strange in this situation. After all, in such a serious atmosphere, ordinary children and grandchildren would be afraid to know what to do. He can still laugh.

"It's too ridiculous for the Patriarch to ask this. I was no longer in the mansion from time to time. You never noticed it. I don't know."

Mu Zhili's face was calm, without the slightest nervousness. Instead, it was as if the generations were chatting, so comfortably. Everyone looked at him as if he did not see him, just staring directly at Mu who was on top of the subject. Qing Li's.

Seeing Mu Zhili's appearance, a trace of surprise flashed in Mu Qingli's eyes, followed by appreciation? At least amongst the younger generation of the Mu family, no one dared to look directly at him like this, and no one dared to talk to him like this.

“Then why do you want to leave Mu Mansion?” When he thought about it, Mu Zhili had to stay in his residence. What can he do when he gets out?

Mu Zhili slightly raised his brows: "If you don't come out, do you want to stay in your house and starve to death?"

“Not politely answer the words of the elders!” Mu Qingtao, the grand elder at the side, reprimanded angrily. In front of so many elders, he dared to speak like this.

"I've never been unattended, I have no rules in speaking, and I hope the older ones will take care of it."

As soon as this speech came out, everyone was silent.

Because they have nothing to say. Everyone knew that Mu Zhili had always lived and died by himself. No one ever cared about life or death, and no one taught him. People say they don't teach him. They can blame their father for his father's mistakes. What?

Mu Qing clapped sharply: “This courage is worthy of my Mu family.” He never thought that Mu Zhili would have such courage. It was clearly different from the shy mice he had heard in the past. This courage is enough to make people face it.

The Great Elder was about to say something but was stopped by Mu Qingli's movements.In the Mu family, Mu Qingli, the Patriarch, still had absolute authority.

“Then how do you explain the death of Mu Cai and a group of subordinates on your page this time?” Mu Qingli's expression became a little serious. Sitting there without talking makes people feel that there is pressure coming.

Mu Zhili knew that this was some sort of aura of his superior, and of course it was partly due to his strength.