After Xia Mohan left, Mu Wanchun sent a message to Chu Huaijin: Everything remains the same.

Chu Huaijin, who received the news, bit her lip, and her heart changed from uneasiness to anxiety and heaviness, and every second made her feel long. She only hopes that for the next few days, everything will go as planned. Otherwise, she may regret it for the rest of her life.

Chu Huaijin slapped her face hard, she felt that she was really crazy, how could she agree to Mu Wanchun's such a sinister plan......

People who can't sleep, and Xiao Yijing. He stood in front of his bedroom window, looking at the moon in the sky, his heart clenched together.

Xiao Yijing at this moment has the same thoughts as Chu Huaijin. He regretted very much that he was so impulsive, and he actually messed around with Mu Wanchun and Chu Huaijin, the two fools? This is not a child's play, nor is it acting, even if there is only the slightest error, it will make Mu Wanchun fall into an irreparable desperate situation.

However, if you don't take such a dangerous move and turn the passive into the active, then Mu Wanchun in the future will fall into danger again and again, just like for a while, she has always been pushed to the forefront by the mastermind behind the scenes, and it is more difficult every time.

Xiao Yijing let out a long sigh, and he blamed himself deeply: if he had confessed to her early and competed fairly with Xia Mohan, even if she hadn't chosen herself, then he wouldn't have been as painful and guilty as he is now.

A bold idea was decided in Xiao Yijing's head: when Mu Wanchun dealt with this matter, he would take her and her children to find a place she liked to settle down, live a peaceful and leisurely life, away from these rich people, away from these pain and disasters caused by money and interests.

It's just, just this beautiful idea, and I hope it's not just a good wish.

The next day, everyone in the Mu family got up early, because there were too many things to arrange on this day.

Before dawn, Aunt Yun and Uncle Liu got up one after another to arrange the trivial things of today's funeral.

Aunt Yun was discussing with Uncle Liu when she saw Mu Wanchun coming over.

Aunt Yun looked at Mu Wanchun's thinner figure, and couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her heart: this child she watched grow up, although she was not her own child, but her care and dedication to her compared with her own child, it would only be more and not less. And Aunt Yun has long treated Mu Wanchun as her own child, and Mu Wanchun treats Aunt Yun very well. Whether it is emotional or material, whatever Mu Wanchun gives Mu Rufeng will also give to Aunt Yun, it will only be more and better, and it will not be worse or less.

But today, Aunt Yun looked at Mu Wanchun again, but she inexplicably felt that there was an invisible ditch between her and Mu Wanchun, and that ditch was caused precisely because of the lack of blood ties between them.

"You are not alone anymore, you still have to pay more attention to your body and don't get tired. Otherwise, your dad will blame me for not taking good care of you. Aunt Yun walked over, took Mu Wanchun's hand lovingly, and said.

"Aunt Yun, you know, I'm not that squeamish. Mu Wanchun glanced at the people in a hurry, looked at Aunt Yun and said, "Aunt Yun, Dad is gone, from today on, you will be the only owner of the Mu Mansion." In the future, you have to take good care of yourself and take good care of our home......"

When Aunt Yun heard this, she asked uneasily: "Late Spring, what do you mean by this—are you going to leave and leave the Mu family?" Then where are you going, but you have thought about your future plans?"

Mu Wanchun smiled indifferently: "After Dad's funeral, I will tell Aunt Yun." ”

After speaking, Mu Wanchun turned around and went to work on her business. After she walked a few steps, she turned back to Aunt Yun and smiled brightly.

That smile is like a spring sun sprinkled on the water, and that smile seems to make people forget the chaos in front of them, and only remember the beauty and sweetness of the beginning.

Aunt Yun looked at the back of Mu Wanchun who was far away, and her heart was dripping blood, but she could only look at her back silently, silently bless her in her heart, and pray for her, wishing that she and her children could be safe and healthy, away from those shady conspiracies and filth.

Xia Mohan, who lived in the guest room, was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone.

It's been a long time since he's slept so soundly like he did last night.

The call came from Xia, and he told Xia Mohan that there was a major problem in Xia's largest expansion market in Europe, and the person in charge abroad said that there was a lot of pressure and needed Xia Mohan to go and deal with it personally.

There was an inexplicable anger in Xia Mohan's heart, this time was an extraordinary time, and it was ...... that such a major accident occurred at this time. If he leaves S City, flies abroad, and deals with this matter, it may take several days, then, the few days he will miss are the darkest days in Mu Wanchun's life and the most in need of companionship.

Thinking of this, Xia Mohan felt that a fire was burning in his chest. Thinking of yesterday, Mu Wanchun, Xiao Yijing, and Chu Huaijin had a secret conversation in the room, and the fire burned even more vigorously.

After thinking about it again and again, Xia Mohan still decided to fly abroad by himself, quickly dealt with the matter and flew back, and personally sent Mu Wanchun to the place he had arranged abroad, until she gave birth safely.

When Xia Mohan came to the hall, she saw Mu Wanchun lying in front of Mu Rufeng's coffin, crying bitterly, she cried while telling her repentance: she repented that she married early and did not accompany her father well in the last few years of his life; she regretted that she was indulged in love after marriage, did not take into account her father's feelings, and could not share the responsibility and pressure for him; she regretted that she did not manage her marriage well, which led to the frustration of the marriage, made her father sad and sad, and made his greatest wish come to naught......

Xia Mohan listened to Mu Wanchun's repentance and self-blame one by one, and he also felt guilty and self-blamed in his heart, because Mu Wanchun's guilt towards his father almost all came from himself. With his hands clenched into fists tightly, Xia Mohan faced the portrait of Mu Rufeng, and secretly swore in his heart: In his life, no matter where he goes, he will do his best to protect her mother and son in his lifetime.

Before leaving, Xia Mohan told Xia He that she must take good care of Mu Wanchun and never let her have any mistakes. Xia He responded one by one.

Looking at Mu Wanchun, who was busy before and after, Xia Mohan thought about it, and didn't step forward to say anything to her alone after all.

Looking at the back of Mu Wanchun, who was dressed in filial piety, Xia Mohan walked away slowly, until someone else's figure blocked her, and he could no longer see the thin figure in his eyes, so he got into the car with reluctance and nostalgia, and left the Mu family with Xia.

When Chu Huaijin told Mu Wanchun that Xia Mohan had left with Xia, Mu Wanchun's heart was upset and panicked.

When they first laid out, they set Xia Mohan as a person in the bureau, and he was also a person who solved the game. Now that he's gone, how will this game of chess be played?

"What now?" Chu Huaijin asked anxiously, her heart had already risen to her throat.

Mu Wanchun's hands were clenched tightly, her nails were digging into the flesh, she looked at the hurried people around her blankly, and felt that everything around her seemed to be in a dream.

Chu Huaijin pulled Mu Wanchun's wrist, and she suddenly woke up, took a deep breath, and said, "Since the matter has already begun, there is no turning back." Now, the people who played this game with us have already laid out the game. It's up to us to withdraw if we want to. ”

Mu Wanchun understood: Xia Mohan was transferred away early in the morning, and he was still going abroad, so this incident itself was already a signal.

It is not only a warning given to her by the other party, but also a signal that the other party takes over and enters the game.

Mu Wanchun grabbed Chu Huaijin's hand tightly and looked straight into his friend's eyes, "We have changed from active to passive now." So, be careful in everything. As soon as you notice something, evacuate immediately. ”

Chu Huaijin nodded, hoping that there would be no accidents at the funeral today.

When Xiao Yijing learned that Xia Mohan had left and planned to fly abroad on a special plane, his heart also lifted. He repeatedly begged Mu Wanchun not to attend the funeral, so he stayed at Mu's house. However, he was rejected by Mu Wanchun.

Mu Wanchun smiled and said: "When my father died, I was not by his side; now I can't even attend his funeral, so what face do I have to face him? Besides, I don't believe that those people will be arrogant to this extent, and they will do it directly under the blue sky and white sun." ”

Xiao Yijing sighed, knowing that he couldn't persuade Mu Wanchun, he just hoped that everything would be safe today and there would be no accidents.

When the time came, the hearse who came to escort the coffin was arranged by Uncle Liu, and everyone carried Mu Rufeng's coffin into the car, and Mu Wanchun and other relatives and friends also got into the car one by one, followed the hearse, and drove towards the XX cemetery.

There is a cemetery, everything has already been arranged. As soon as Mu Rufeng's coffin arrived, he was quickly arranged to be buried.

Mu Wanchun watched her father's coffin be buried steadily in the soil, buried little by little, and her heart hardened and cooled down little by little. Although the tears poured out uncontrollably, although the pain in her heart made her numb, although she warned herself in her heart to be calm and calm, the tears just couldn't stop pouring out.

During this period of time, Mu Wanchun's tears exceeded those of the past 20 years. Mu Wanchun felt that her tears, like a part of her body, were just bubbling and gushing, and sooner or later, they would dry up.

Since Aunt Yun saw Mu Rufeng's coffin fall to the ground, she rushed over and hugged the coffin, kept slapping, and even hit the heavy coffin with her head, and at the same time kept shouting Mu Rufeng's name, so that the people around her were all moved.

Uncle Liu and a few servants took a lot of effort to pull Aunt Yun back, but Aunt Yun's crying never stopped. Eventually, her voice was hoarse, and all that was left was her dry howl.

There were people in the crowd who wanted to talk about Mu Rufeng's step-wife who was really a good woman, who took good care of him when he was alive, and who was so sad when he died. And his daughter is not like her own, when he was alive, she did not practice filial piety well, and after her death, she did not break her heart and intestines like her stepmother.

Mu Wanchun just stared at his father's grave, and he was reluctant to blink his eyes. She couldn't listen to the criticism of the people around her. In her eyes and heart, there is only the father engraved in her head.

After the cemetery was renovated, relatives and friends saluted one by one, and after some relief to the family, they dispersed one by one.