Chapter 1257 His Breath Is Getting Weaker_2

"Uncle..."

He suddenly paused and looked sinisterly at Nangong Huosheng.

"You're so protective of Shen Zhou, could it be that you have an unspeakable deal with him? If Grandpa were to die, then the family power would surely fall into your hands as the eldest son, and you could do whatever you please."

"My dad and second uncle would have to be arranged by you."

These words were very maliciously intended.

Moreover, the old man had just died, and while everyone was sad on one hand, on the other, they were thinking about how to grab more of the inheritance.

Otherwise, Nangong Huosheng and Nangong Haisheng wouldn't have rushed their sons over to cry just now.

Thus, as Nangong Wangcai said that, all the family members turned their eyes toward Nangong Huosheng.

Nangong Huosheng was so angry that he trembled all over, glaring at Nangong Wangcai.

"How have I never noticed that you, boy, have such a malicious heart?"

Having said that, he looked again at Nangong Changsheng.