"You ......" Aunt Xia stood up, pointed at Mu Wanchun with her finger, and snorted coldly, "Now your father is gone, but isn't there still your Aunt Yun?"

Aunt Yun was still sitting on the ground, weeping, burning paper money. She didn't care, and she was not in the mood to pay attention to the disputes of her closest relatives, she closed her eyes, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"I won't agree to this either. Sister, don't say it again in the future. ”

Aunt Xia snorted angrily, tore off the filial piety clothes on her body, rushed over and ripped off the filial piety clothes on her son and daughter one after another, and said with a sneer: "In this case, we have no reason to put on linen and filial piety for this rich man who was born without a son! What is wrong with being rich, no matter how rich you are, what can you do without a son? Even if you die, there is no one who throws the fire plate, and there is no one who carries the flag of filial piety." Even if he saw Lord Yama, he would be short of breath!"

Mu Wanchun walked over and stared at Aunt Xia's face for a few seconds: "People who are not greedy enough, this is your true face, right?" he said, raised his head, and waved it at Aunt Xia's face.

"This slap is for the excessive words you just said. Your words insulted my dad. As his only daughter, I have the right and the duty to seek justice. ”

After Mu Wanchun finished speaking, she raised her other hand and slapped Aunt Xia again.

"This slap is a slap in the face of your mother and son's ingratitude to the Mu family. Okay, no matter how much our Mu family and my father paid to you before, I don't want to ask for it back, so I should feed the dog. From now on, the door of my Mu house will not let people like you come in again, because it will dirty the floor of my house. ”

Aunt Xia's face was swollen, she covered her face, she couldn't believe her eyes: Mu Wanchun, who has always been gentle and amiable, and Mu Wanchun, who has never cared about gains and losses, would actually beat people?

"Son, have you grown so tall for nothing—have you just watched your mother being bullied by others? And you Lina, aren't you usually the most quarrelsome and reasonable? Why have you become a shrinking turtle at this time?" Aunt Xia looked at her pair of uncompetitive children and shouted.

Ah Qiang looked at Mu Wanchun, who was solemn and sad, then looked back at Aunt Yun who was dazed, and finally looked at his mother, who was like a shrew, sighed, and said, "Mom, forget it." My uncle and aunt have always been very good to me, and besides, what you just said is true, and you nodded your head......"

Lina hid behind her mother, she was also frightened, she had never seen such a cold and powerful Mu Wanchun.

When Aunt Xia heard her son say this, she jumped up in anger, and stretched out her hand to hit her son: "You eat things inside and out, I have raised you for more than 20 years! How many benefits have people given you, and you help others bully me...... Woowoo woo ......"

Mu Wanchun looked at Aunt Xia, her cold gaze was like an arrow, and she shouted loudly: "Uncle Liu, drive them out, don't disturb Dad." ”

Uncle Liu brought a few people over and took Aunt Xia, who was not dry or dirty in her mouth, away with Ah Qiang and Lina.

As soon as they left, the hall finally fell silent.

Chu Huaijin and Xiao Yijing walked over, each picked up the incense, lit it, and bowed to Mu Rufeng's tablet.

Mu Wanchun walked to the coffin, wanting to take a good look at his father. Unexpectedly, the lid of the coffin could not be opened, and the lid was sealed.

"Aunt Yun, I want to take a look at my father—why is the coffin sealed?" asked Mu Wanchun.

Aunt Yun just shed tears, burned paper money, and didn't say anything.

Mu Wanchun rushed over and grabbed Aunt Yun's hand: "Aunt Yun, why, why don't you wait for me to come back and let me take another look at my father?"

Aunt Yun's hands, and her body, kept trembling, she tried to open her mouth, but she didn't say anything, so she had to shake her head in pain, and kept shaking her head.

"That's what I suggested," Mu Rushan led Mu's executives and shareholders and walked in mightily.

Mu Rushan was about to offer incense to Mu Rufeng, but was stopped by Mu Wanchun: "Uncle, tell me about it, what right do you have to make this decision?" It is rumored that my father committed suicide by jumping off the building, but when I went to see him a few days ago, he was very dignified, not only in good health, but also in good spirits. What happened in the past two days that made him choose to commit suicide by jumping off a building? Could it be that someone had ulterior motives and faked all this? I want to check my father's body, I want to report the crime, I want the police to examine his body, I don't believe that my father will take this step!"

Mu Rushan shook off Mu Wanchun's hand, lit the incense, inserted it into the incense burner, bowed, and said with a smile: "Big niece, it's late! Your father was cremated as early as yesterday at noon." All your suspicions can only be your guesses. The police had already checked it in the hospital and made a verdict, saying that he had committed suicide by jumping off a building and had nothing to do with anyone else. Late spring, you're thinking too much!"

Mu Wanchun listened to Mu Rushan's words, as if she was hit by five thunders, her body and mind were traumatized, and she felt that the sky had fallen. Not only did she not see her father for the last time before his death, but she also did not keep her agreement with him, buy him snacks, and talk and chat with him. And he didn't even see his last remains.

Is this God's punishment for her? Punish her for her infidelity and unfilial piety, punish her for being paranoid about love, punish her for not keeping her promise with her father?

Mu Wanchun rushed over, grabbed Mu Rushan's collar, stared at blood-red eyes and asked: "Even so, why are you in such a hurry to cremate Dad's body? Are you a thief? Do you have any ulterior motives? Tell me, whose idea is this? Why can't you wait so much?"

Mu Rushan snorted: "Why? Do you still have the face to ask why? Your father committed suicide by jumping off the building, and he fell beyond recognition, which was miserable." Even with a superb makeup artist, it can't make him look as good as ever. We did this out of respect for his remains. Besides, where did you, your biological daughter, run away at that time? I helped you Aunt Yun take care of these things, and you didn't make any effort in Mu Wanchun. It's inexplicable that they are now running out to question us!"

Chu Huaijin stepped forward, hugged the excited Mu Wanchun, and whispered to her to take care of her body and not to move the fetus.

Mu Wanchun looked at Mu Rushan, who was invincible in front of him, and the imposing subordinates behind him, and suddenly seemed to understand something. She walked to Aunt Yun's side, sat down quietly, and followed Aunt Yun to burn paper money for her father.

The elders of the Mu clan put incense on their hearts, and said a few words of comfort to Mu Wanchun and Aunt Yun, either out of true affection or out of hypocrisy, and then withdrew from the hall.

Everyone left, but Mu Rushan still stayed in the hall. He looked at Mu Rufeng's portrait and sighed regretfully: "Big brother, I advised you at the beginning, no matter what, you must leave a trace of blood for the Mu family to inherit your career." Whether you marry in or raise it outside, as long as you can give birth to your species, someone will support you in the future, right?

It's okay now, my daughter is spilled water, not only failed to help you, but also did some reproachful things one after another, not only made you angry and angry and went to the hospital, but also made our entire Mu family unlucky and suffered. Tell me, what's the use of raising such a daughter?"

Chu Huaijin was about to have a seizure when he was stopped by Xiao Yijing.

Xiao Yijing walked over, nodded to Mu Rushan, and said, "Mr. Mu, the dead are the greatest!" Now that Uncle Mu's bones are not cold, you should not say these words, so as not to collide with his old man, it will not be good. ”

Mu Rushan looked at Xiao Yijing meaningfully and said, "Second Young Master Xiao, your appearance here at this time is not good for you and the Xiao family, right? If your father finds out, I think he will be angry." ”

Xiao Yijing was not angry, but responded politely: "Thank you Mr. Mu for the reminder." However, in this life, it is impossible to obey the will of others in everything. Otherwise, what's the difference between that and a marionette?"

Mu Rushan pursed his lips angrily, shook his head and said, "Young man, don't regret what you said. ”

Putting his eyes on Mu Wanchun's body again, Mu Rushan even deliberately glanced at Mu Wanchun's still flat abdomen, and then glanced at the people in the hall, and asked Mu Wanchun in a low voice: "Wanchun, you tell your uncle the truth, whose child is this?"

After Mu Wanchun was surprised, she asked rhetorically: "Who does that uncle think it will be?"

"It won't be," Mu Rushan swept the corner of his eyes to Xiao Yijing and smiled meaningfully.

"Late spring, come here, today you tell me in front of your father's spiritual position, and tell everyone: Is this child's surname Xia?" Aunt Yun stared at Mu Rufeng's portrait, and suddenly raised her voice, in addition to sadness, there was also a trace of grief and indignation in her expression.

Mu Wanchun looked at Aunt Yun for some reason, then looked at everyone in the hall, and finally stopped at Mu Rufeng's portrait.

"The people here are people you can trust, late spring, you can tell your father in person. Take pity on him," Aunt Yun said, and patted her chest excitedly, "Pity your father, until he died, he didn't know you, I didn't know you, I didn't know about you, and the pregnancy was ......"

Mu Wanchun looked at the uncontrollable sadness and pain in Aunt Yun's eyes and heart, knowing that her father's death was a heavy blow to Aunt Yun, and from Aunt Yun's words, there seemed to be a hint of information: she knew something, but she didn't tell Mu Rufeng. For example, she may have known about Mu Wanchun's pregnancy for a long time, for example, she knew where Mu Wanchun had gone in the past two days......

"Mu Wanchun, you mean, that child, is it Xia Mohan's?" Aunt Yun walked over, took Mu Wanchun's hand, and looked at her with tears.

Mu Wanchun swept the people in the hall, and indeed, as Aunt Yun said, "they are all trustworthy people." So, Mu Wanchun nodded.

Aunt Yun saw Mu Wanchun nodding, and her tense body suddenly relaxed. Then, she glanced at Mu Rushan, slapped Mu Rufeng's coffin, and said with a smile: "Husband, did you hear that? There are children in late spring, we have grandchildren! When you get there, don't forget late spring, and her children, you have to bless them well, healthy, safe, and auspicious!"

When everyone heard Aunt Yun say this, they all felt that it seemed a little inexplicable, and it really didn't match the atmosphere of the scene. However, after Aunt Yun finished speaking, her originally stiff body seemed to be even more relaxed.

Mu Rushan glanced at Aunt Yun and Mu Wanchun, thought for a moment, and then strode out of the hall.

As soon as Mu Rufeng left, Xiao Yizhi called, naturally asking him where his younger brother who was "not angry" and "had no eyes" was. Xiao Yijing didn't think about it, and said that he was in the Mu family.

Xiao Yi scolded with hatred: "Say you're stupid, you really can pretend to be stupid, right? What is the Mu family now? That's the cusp of the city." No matter what you think about Mu Wanchun, if you are for her good, if you are for the Mu family, you hurry up and get back to me! Otherwise, once you are targeted by the paparazzi, you can only push Mu Wanchun and the Mu family into a desperate situation again!"

Xiao Yijing couldn't think of this, he just wanted to watch Mu Wanchun, watch her cry, watch her laugh, he just wanted to accompany him, even if he couldn't help anything, as long as he accompanied her, his heart could feel a little better. If he was allowed to leave the Mu family, let her out of his sight, and let him imagine what she had experienced, Xiao Yijing would be heartbroken.

Chu Huaijin looked at Xiao Yijing, who was undecided, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Go back, there are many people here, and I don't know what kind of gossip will be made." I'm here, don't worry, I'll take good care of late spring. If there is anything I need to do with you, I will definitely contact you as soon as possible. ”

Xiao Yijing looked at Mu Wanchun, who was still sitting on the ground with tears in his eyes and kept burning paper money, frowned, and agreed.

Chu Huaijin and Mu Wanchun persuaded Aunt Yun to eat something for a long time, fill her stomach, and rest for a while. However, Aunt Yun was unmoved. He neither stood up nor spoke. She is like a robot without a soul, shedding tears and burning paper money.