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Beijing, in a small courtyard.

A middle-aged man sat in front of his father, a rare sight.

"What is it? A busy person like you still has the time to come visit my old man? "

The old man was in a good mood. He was busy fighting the birds as he asked the question.

"Chen Mu has been assassinated!"

The middle-aged man said.

The old man's hand immediately stopped there