Chapter 117: Coincidence?

"What are you doing here?"

Murong Ye looked at Yan Yize and Xiao Xiang coldly, his voice cold. Ziyouge

Yan Yize glanced at Murong Ye, frowned slightly, and walked out directly with Mo Yu in his arms.

He didn't want to deal with Murong Ye, and he wasn't in the mood to deal with him.

"Mr. Murong, Miss Mo Yu, goodbye. ”

Xiao Xiang nodded at him and walked out.

Murong Ye looked at their backs. The corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer of disdain.

When Xiao Xiang chased Yan Yize, Yan Yize had just entered the elevator.

"Something?"

"What are you going to do next?" Xiao Xiang looked at Yan Yize and asked in a deep voice.

"Let's take care of their aftermath first. ”

"You can't do anything about it. ”

"It doesn't matter, just see them in the ground. ”

"Your requirements are really low, I'm afraid she may not think so. Xiao Xiang shook his head lightly, seemingly inadvertently glancing at Mo Yu in Yan Yize's arms.

"She is Qin Yi. Yan Yize emphasized to Xiao Xiang.

"But she is also Mo Yu. She has no parents since she was a child, and it was easy to find her parents, and now that they have died, do you think she will be willing to let someone else take them on their last journey for her?"

"You're right, it looks like it's time for me to get ready. ”

Yan Yize nodded approvingly, and his brows tightened.

Xiao Xiang looked at him in surprise, he couldn't believe that he could be so crazy.

"Don't look at me like that, as long as she's happy, let me do whatever I want. ”

Hearing Yan Yize say this as a matter of course, Xiao Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "I finally know why she loves you so much now." ”

"Do you want me to give it to you?"

"No, you can go about your business. When she is emotionally stable, I have something to ask you. ”

Yan Yize walked out of the open elevator and got into the car with Mo Yu in his arms, and seeing Yan Yize and Mo Yu's car leaving, Xiao Xiang closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath.

It was almost noon, Mo Yu woke up. When I opened my eyes, the first thing I said when I saw Yan Yize was, "Yi Ze, are your parents really gone?"

Yan Yize nodded slowly, Mo Yu's eyes darkened, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Yan Yize held her hand tightly and gently took her into his arms, his eyes full of pity.

He clearly knew that what Mo Yu needed now was companionship, and he needed him to guard her side and help her come out.

Mo Yu didn't eat anything all day, she looked very decadent, Yan Yize has been guarding her side, never leaving.

In the night, Mo Yu, who had been tossing and turning in bed for several hours, finally fell asleep, and Yan Yize, who was on the side, breathed a sigh of relief, making sure that she was really asleep, so he got up lightly and opened the door and walked out.

"Young master, young grandma, did she sleep?"

Yan Yize nodded, came to the sofa and sat down. looked at Luo Qi and asked expressionlessly, "What I asked you to do, how is it?"

Luo Qi glanced at the time and raised his head. "Calculate the time, it's almost time to have a result. ”

As soon as the words fell, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and Luo Qi nodded at Yan Yize. Step aside to answer the phone.

Soon Luo Qi walked over again, "The matter has been done." ”

Yan Yize nodded, got up and returned to the room, lying beside Mo Yu with his clothes closed. Gently took her into his arms.

Murong Ye's villa on the outskirts of the house, he got up from the bed and looked back at Lan Xing, who had collapsed on the bed like a dead dog, and had fallen asleep, squinted his eyes and got up and walked out, and a few minutes later, two female bodyguards walked in and drove Lan Xing away.

The maids quickly ran in. I changed the sheets and carefully cleaned up the room before leaving.

Murong Ye returned to the room, and just as he was about to rest, there was a knock on the door outside.

"What's the matter?"

"Boss, something happened. A bodyguard pushed open the door and walked in, saying with a worried face, "A few minutes ago, the bodies of Mo Dong and his wife were stolen. ”

"Stolen?" Murong Ye frowned.

"Yes, our people are already looking. Boss, do you need to call the police?"

Murong Ye shook his head lightly, "No, withdraw all the other people for me." It's like nothing happened. ”

"This ......"

"Am I not clear enough?" Murong Ye's face turned cold, and the bodyguard was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly shook his head.

"Then do it. ”

Early in the morning, the bodies of Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian were buried, and as their daughters and sons-in-law in the eyes of everyone, Lan Xing and Murong Ye presided over this grand funeral.

Mo Yu stood at the back of the crowd. Dressed in a black ladies' suit, she has a white flower pinned to her chest and a bouquet of daisies in her hand.

Her eyes were as red as peaches, but she wore a pair of large sunglasses. As long as she doesn't take it off, no one can see it.

Yan Yize stood beside her quietly, holding her hand, and looked at her worriedly from time to time.

At dawn. Yan Yize found Mo Yu standing at the window of the hotel looking at the sky outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

As soon as he got off the ground and walked over to ask, Mo Yu had already turned around and asked him to clean up quickly, saying that he was waiting for Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian's funeral to start. They can't be late.

Along the way, Mo Yu seemed to feel that Yan Yize had been looking at her, and turned his head to tell him not to worry, she would not mess around at the funeral.

"This is my parents' funeral. I don't want them to be restless. ”

Yan Yize maintained a skeptical attitude towards Mo Yu's answer, but Mo Yu's reaction made Yan Yize breathe a sigh of relief.

From the beginning of the funeral to Mo Tianming, Song Wenqian's coffin was buried. Mo Yu has always been very calm.

After offering daisies in front of the tombstone, Mo Yu took Yan Yize back to the back of the crowd.

After the funeral, everyone dispersed, and Mo Yu sat in the car in the parking lot. After everyone left, she got out of the car and walked back to the cemetery, and Yan Yize kept following her closely.

Standing in front of the tombs of Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian, Mo Yu was silent. Just stood like this, until the sun set, then turned around and glanced at Yan Yize and said, "Let's go." ”

Yan Yize nodded, and the two left the cemetery and rushed to the hotel.

"Wife, ...... you today"

"I'm fine. Mo Yu glanced at Yan Yize, "Thank you for always being with me." ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do. ”

Mo Yu nodded noncommittally, and his eyes fell to the window.

Not long after the two returned to the hotel, Xiao Xiang came, Yan Yize looked at Xiao Xiang curiously and asked, "Why are you here?"

"She called me. ”

Xiao Xiang replied, glanced at Mo Yu who was sitting on the sofa in the living room and said.

"Come on in, then. Yan Yize nodded and let him in.

As soon as Xiao Xiang sat down, Mo Yu asked straight to the point, "How did my parents die?"

That's a long story. That day, Mo Dong and his wife went to see ......"

From Xiao Xiang's mouth, Mo Yu learned what happened to Mo Tianming and his wife.

It turned out that they attended the funeral of Mo Tianming's old friend that day. Just as he was about to go back, someone suddenly broke into the parking lot and fired wildly, and the situation was very chaotic. Many people died, and Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian were two of them.

As for why this happened, it is said that the illegitimate son of the deceased was dissatisfied with the distribution of property and wanted to kill his eldest brother. Outlaws were hired.

The police have already come to a conclusion on this point.

Mo Yu didn't believe it at all, and in fact, Xiao Xiang didn't believe it either, but the bastard and the outlaw were dead.

One was shot dead on the spot. When one saw that the matter was revealed, he committed suicide in fear of sin, and he died without proof.

At this point, there is no more follow-up.

Mo Yu nodded. Signaled that he already knew, and asked Yan Yize to send Xiao Xiang out.

When Yan Yize came back, Mo Yu looked at him and asked, "Yi Ze, do you believe it?"

Yan Yize shook his head, "There is no such coincidence in the world. If I'm not mistaken......"

"What?"

"It should be Murong Ye, but it will take some time to verify all this. Yu'er, what are you going to do next?

"I don't know. Mo Yu shook his head.

"It's okay, there's no hurry. Yan Yize nodded and sat beside Mo Yu, "By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you." ”

"What?" Mo Yu asked, turning his head and frowning.

"I already had my parents' bodies taken out last night, and now they're in a secret place, are you going to see them?"

"Take me there. ”

When Yan Yize took Mo Yu to see the bodies of Mo Tianming and Song Wenqian, Murong Ye was in a villa on the outskirts of Washington, and Murong Ye and Lan Xing were having a conversation, to be precise, Murong Ye should be giving orders to Lan Xing.

"From now on, we will move back to the Mo family. Three days later, we joined the Liancheng Group. ”

"Yes. ”

In the face of Murong Ye, Lan Xing only had to obey.

"Don't ask me why?"

"I don't need to know. ”

"Very good, you have a sense of being a dog. Murong Ye nodded and waved her away, and after Lan Xing left, Murong Ye stood up and walked to the side of the bed, looking at the stars in the sky and said with a smile, "Yu'er, will you really watch Mo Tianming's hard work fall into my hands?"

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