After driving a long way, the RV stopped at a dark forest entrance, the door was pushed open, and the strong man picked up the little girl in the seat, stepped out of the car and walked towards the entrance.

In the car, Xie Yanghua closed his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he calculated the right time and place, but he never expected that there would be an earthquake on the wedding day!

When the world is really unpredictable, he could have controlled Mo Nanjue and Mo Beiyan in the future, and then ...... But with such a change, I'm afraid the plan ......

We have to push it back.

But it doesn't matter, Xie Yanghua sneered, Mo Nanjue had better be dead, otherwise as long as the Mo family's strong foundation is there, they can grasp the rivers and mountains with their fingers, can they still run?

Joke!

At the same time-

The magnitude 8 aftershocks continued, and the whole of Las Vegas was affected, and people were terrified everywhere.

In the Chen family ancestral hall, cracks appeared in the glass room after a violent shake, and then the whole cracked open.

Bang!

On the round bed in the center, the man in the white shirt was lifted from the bed to the ground, and Chen An rolled down the edge of the glass room, cooing and cooing......

Bang dang!

The man fell to the ground, and the ancestral hall plaque directly above smashed down, hitting his head right now!

Chen An was full of excitement, and suddenly opened his eyes-

"Damn, it's painful......" Chen An closed his eyes, the shaking around him continued, his palms propped up to the ground, his palms were full of glass slag, he shook them off vigorously, "Hiss-"

What's going on?

Chen An raised his head in confusion, there was an earthquake?!

He slept for a long time, and before he could fully react for a while, the servant rushed in in a hurry, looking at the debris all over the ground in surprise, "Young Master An, are you awake?!"

Chen An raised his hand and put it on his forehead, his body was weak, "What time is it?"

"Young Master An, it's just half past twelve at noon," the servant hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and patted the ashes on his body for him, "You have slept for six whole months. ”

"What?!" Chen An's eyes widened suddenly, "What time is August?!"

"It's already winter......"

It's already winter?!

"Damn!" Chen An pushed her away hard, and he stood firm, "Has Mo Nanjue been here?"

"Today is the wedding of the two young masters of the Mo family, but there has just been an earthquake, and the epicenter is the South Island, it is said that ......" The maid repeated the report on TV.

Chen An's eyes turned black when he heard this, and he almost fainted, "You said Tong Ran and Mo Beiyan...... Married?"

"Yes, I heard that the eldest young grandmother of the Mo family has given birth, and the second young master died in the earthquake......"

What the?!!

Chen An twisted his eyebrows, he didn't have time to change the clothes on his body, he turned around and was about to walk outside, a servant hurriedly rushed over to stop him, "Young Master An, how can you go out now, your body is ......"

"Get out of here!"

Chen An staggered outside, and lost his life? Mo Nanjue is actually dead?!

He actually died behind his back?!

Chen An narrowed his eyes in pain, eager to go back to before being pushed downstairs, he vaguely remembered that Mo Nanjue seemed to have said in his ear, he said, if you don't wake up, you will go to the cemetery to see me......

Go to the cemetery to see you...... You're fucking showing me the way!

Chen An stumbled all the way to the door, but the doorman on the side suddenly handed him a bag, "Young Master An, someone asked me to hand it over to you seven days ago." ”