Mo Yu had forgotten how long she had been standing here, but even if it was too long, she still felt that it was not enough.

This is the second time she has seen Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian since she came to the United States, and it should obviously be the last.

Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian died, although they looked peaceful, but the wounds under the complete clothes of the two of them would not heal, these wounds that were only the thickness of their fingers killed them, so that Mo Yu and them were separated from yin and yang from now on.

The tears in Mo Yu's eyes had dried up, and all the memories about Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian filled her entire mind.

They are Mo Yu's parents, although they have not seen them until Mo Yu grows up and gets married and has children. Even she once thought that she was an orphan abandoned by her parents.

The fall into the sea three years ago turned the originally happy life of her and Yan Yize upside down, but it also made her return to her parents.

Three years is not a long time compared to the long decades of life, and it can even be said to be negligible.

But these three years have a completely different meaning for Mo Yu, Mo Yu once thought about the scene after ten or twenty years, and thought about when Xiao Yu grew up, married a wife and had children, the white-haired Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian were full of wrinkles, and smiled excitedly and happily.

But now it's all over, they're dead, out of this world forever.

Xiao Yu didn't know yet, and Mo Yu didn't dare to let him know.

Although Xiao Yu and Mo Tianming and his wife have not been in contact for a long time, Mo Yu can see that Xiao Yu really likes them and relies on them.

Not long after the old lady Yan, who loved her and loved her, told him the news of the deaths of Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian, Xiao Yu couldn't accept it at all.

"Are you alright? ”

Yan Yize had been quietly guarding Mo Yu's side and asked softly.

Mo Yu just looked at the corpses of Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian in the freezer fixedly, and didn't make a sound for a long time, just watched, quietly watched.

Yan Yize wasn't sure how long she was going to stay here or how long she would watch, the only thing he was sure of was that he would always be by Mo Yu's side, accompanying her out of Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian's grief, just as Mo Yu did for him after Old Lady Yan died.

In the early hours of the morning, Mo Yu, who had been unresponsive like a wooden man, finally moved. She turned her head to look at Yan Yize and asked, "Can you bring your parents back?"

"It's hard, and it's been hot lately......"

Yan Yize didn't say the latter words, but Mo Yu already knew what he meant, but she still didn't give up, "Can't you take a plane? ”

Seeing that Yan Yize had been smiling bitterly, Mo Yu's eyes gradually dimmed, and he sighed and wanted Yan Yize to apologize, "I've embarrassed you." ”

Yan Yize shook his head, Mo Yu reluctantly glanced at the corpses of Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian, and then at the staff of the funeral home not far away, and begged Yan Yizekeng, "Can you wait for a while?"

"Yes. Yan Yize replied very simply, without the slightest hesitation, "They will all be here before we return to China, and you can come and see them at any time." ”

"Thank you. Mo Yu nodded, his eyes always falling on the corpses of Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian.

Due to the low temperature of the freezer, there was a layer of fine ice chips on the eyebrows and hair of the two people in the transparent body bag, and Mo Yu gently wiped them off through the bag, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Let's go. ”

Suddenly turned around and walked out without looking back, she didn't dare to look back, she was afraid that she would be reluctant to leave here, reluctant to leave Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian.

Yan Yize looked at her thin figure, his eyes full of distress. glanced at the corpses of Mo Tianming and his wife, pursed his lips and chased them out.

By the time I got back to the hotel, it was almost dawn.

Mo Yu never fell asleep, sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring blankly at the opposite wall, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Yize looked very sleepy, but he was still by Mo Yu's side. Tag after.

After more than an hour, Mo Yu came back to her senses and found that Yan Yize had been guarding her all along, and her eyes were bloodshot, she couldn't bear it, so she pursed her lips and said. "Yi Ze, go to sleep. ”

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy. Yan Yize shook his head, cautiously looked at the expressionless Mo Yu and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Mo Yu shook his head. Reaching out to hold Yan Yize's hand, "Thank you for always being with me." ”

"You forget, these days after my grandmother died, you were with me like this. Yan Yi Zejing stared at Mo Yu and comforted, "And I don't worry about you." ”

"That'...... Let's go. ”

"Where are you going?" Yan Yize frowned and asked, Mo Yu glanced at him and said, "Rest, we still have a lot of things to do when we wake up." ”

The deaths of Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian made the Mo family calm in grief.

The housekeepers, bodyguards, and servants in the villa were all uneasy, not only because of the sudden death of Mo Tianming and his wife, but also about their future.

When Murong Ye accompanied Lan Xing to the Mo family, the dull atmosphere of the Mo family was only slightly relaxed.

Murong Ye was very busy, so he didn't stay long, he took a sip of water and went to the company, leaving Lan Xing alone in the Mo family.

"Miss, how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?"

The housekeeper looked at Lan Xing cautiously and asked.

"What's wrong?" asked Lan Xing, who was sitting on the sofa, looking up.

"That's right, because of the death of the lord and the lady. The family is panicked, and everyone is worried...... Would you like to say a few words to everyone?"

"What did you say?" Lan Xing looked at the butler with an expressionless face.

Seeing her like this, the housekeeper immediately closed his mouth and didn't dare to say anything more.

"I went upstairs to tidy up my things, and no one was allowed to come up without my orders. ”

After speaking, Lan Xing stepped on high heels and went upstairs. The housekeeper watched her figure disappear on the second floor and sighed helplessly.

In Mo Tianming's study, Lan Xing looked around, and he didn't know what he was looking for.

After more than a few hours, Bluestar confirmed that he had rummaged through all the corners of the study. Then he walked out with a frown.

The housekeeper downstairs had already prepared lunch, and while eating, Lan Xing looked at his mouth and asked seemingly casually, "Housekeeper, did you leave anything important when Dad was alive?"

"Something important? What do you mean?" asked the butler, puzzled.

"Wills. Lan Xing didn't beat around the bush and said her purpose straightforwardly.

The butler thought about it seriously and shook his head gently, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Is it true that you haven't heard of it, or are you reluctant to say?"

"The master never told me about the will. The butler shook his head. Helplessly smiled bitterly, "And the old lady died too suddenly, it was too late to ......"

"Until. Bluestar nodded, stopping him from continuing.

After eating, Lanxing went upstairs again. After rummaging for a while, Lan Xing went downstairs and called a few servants to come up and let them rummage through them, while he sat and watched.

For a whole afternoon, Blue Star didn't take a step downstairs.

When Murong Ye came over from work. It was already completely dark.

After dinner, Murong Ye took Lan Xing upstairs, and as soon as he entered the room, Murong Ye frowned and asked, "Did you find anything?"

"No, I had people almost go through the entire second floor. But I didn't find anything. It seems that they did not leave any will. ”

"Really?" Murong Ye frowned and looked at Lan Xing uncertainly.

"Not really. ”

Murong Ye nodded, looked at Lan Xing and said, "You stay here." ”

"Where are you going?" Lan Xing subconsciously asked, Murong Ye suddenly turned around and looked at Lan Xing indifferently, frightened Lan Xinghua's complexion, "Master, I was wrong. I ......"

"Shut up, have you forgotten what I said?" Murong Ye's eyes flashed with a cold light, piercing straight into Lan Xing's fragile heart.

"Murong, I'm sorry. I won't dare next time. Lan Xing lowered her head in horror and waited for Murong Ye's trial, but to her surprise, Yan Yize didn't bother with her at all.

"Not as an example. ”

Murong Ye left, Lan Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person collapsed on the bed.

Murong Ye didn't come back that night, and Lan Xing was frightened all night, and he didn't fall asleep until dawn.

For two days, Murong Ye never came again, as if he had completely forgotten the person Lan Xing.

During this period, the lawyer of Liancheng Group came once, talked to Lanxing, and probably revealed the matter of Mo Tianming's will, so that she was ready to take over Liancheng Group.

Early in the morning of the third day. Murong Ye appeared, simply had breakfast at Mo's house, and took Lanxing to Liancheng Group.

In the huge conference room of Liancheng Group, all the directors have come to see the black head below. Bluestar looked a little nervous.

She came to take over Liancheng Group, as Mo Tianming's only blood relative and the only heir.

Things went very smoothly, and the royal lawyer of Liancheng Group announced Mo Tianming's will: all his shares in the company were handed over to Mo Yu to inherit, and someone proposed that Mo Yu take over as chairman. None of the directors in the room jumped out to object.

Seeing that Lan Xing was about to successfully become the chairman of Liancheng Group, Murong Ye's brows furrowed, and his eyes kept staring at the door of the conference room.

He thought that Mo Yu would appear here, and he would desperately announce her identity and snatch back the Mo Tianming couple. belonged to her Liancheng group, but she didn't show up.

"Could it be that I misestimated?" Murong Ye muttered in a low voice.

"Since everyone has no objection, then I declare that Ms. Mo Yu has been elected as the director of Liancheng Group ...... "Chief".

The door of the conference room opened, and a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes walked in with a few people, and said with a smile on his face. "Excuse me, please wait. ”

Seeing Yan Yize and Mo Yu behind him, a bright smile bloomed on Murong Ye's face: Mo Yu, can't you help but come after all? So wait a minute, are you going back with me? Or go back?