Chapter 521: Is It Just an Aunt?

Mu Han had already run away a few steps away, and suddenly heard the words behind him, and almost tripped over himself.

What do you mean?

Why did Grandma say that?

Is it really just a confused rambling to talk, or is there a trace?

Dad had an accident, Mom remarried? Didn't Mom and Dad die together in the fire?

Why did grandma say that someone killed Dad, wasn't that fire an accident?

Mu Han froze in place, his mind was a mess, and he couldn't believe his speculation.

"Let's go!" Zhao Lan anxiously urged, and the old tears were rampant.

Mu Han turned around and saw Zhang's mother comforting Zhao Lan, and Zhao Lan was too excited and fainted.

For a moment, Mu Han was cold.

His wedding, why did such a thing happen?

Is it a coincidence or is someone doing it on purpose?

didn't have time to think about it, Mu Han hurriedly pushed his grandmother to find Dr. Li. Fortunately, Dr. Li followed not far away, and when he heard Mu Han shouting to find him, he hurriedly came out, took Zhao Lan's pulse, and fed her medicine first.

"Does it matter?" Mu Han asked.

Doctor Li looked sad: "What do I say, it doesn't matter, it's just emotional, it doesn't matter, I woke up after a sleep, but the old lady's illness is unresolved." ”

Mu Han knew that he was old, and there was no other way for him to be a junior than to take good care of him.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, he looked down on it when he was a child, and he thought that he would not be so afraid and sad to experience it again, but he found that he was still very afraid.

"Let's send it to Mizukien." Mu Han's eyes closed and said bitterly.

Dr. Li was stunned: "Do you want to send it now?" ”

"When I was in Shuimuyuan, I was in better spirits, I didn't know how to see things and think about people, and the medical equipment there was also more sound. Send it, I'll come over later. ”

Listening to Mu Han's words, Dr. Li didn't say more, and he was able to fully understand his psychology as a groom official.

It was a good day, but at night there was a hole in the old house, but because the old lady was temporarily ill, she changed her plan.

"What's wrong?" Mu Guanghua and Lin Ruqiu learned of the situation and hurried over, "Does it matter?" How could you suddenly fall unconscious? ”

Mu Han thought for a while and replied selectively: "Grandma remembered my father, she was emotional and fainted. ”

"Does it matter?" Mu Guanghua looked at Dr. Li.

Dr. Li replied again, talking about going to Shuimu Garden. Mu Guanghua and Lin Ruqiu thought about it for a while, and thought it was a good arrangement, so they immediately went to pack their luggage and went with them, and handed over the family affairs to Mu Han, so that he could carry out the wedding to the end with peace of mind.

Mu Han accepted it on his face, but followed Mu Guanghua and Lin Ruqiu upstairs.

Mu Guanghua asked suspiciously, "Do you still have something?" ”

Mu Han followed into the cloakroom, closed the door, and looked heavy: "Grandma said that my father was killed." ”

Mu Guanghua's expression was grim, and he stretched out his hand to hug Lin Ruqiu into his arms.

Mu Han clearly saw that after he finished saying that, Lin Ruqiu shuddered, her legs went weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

He continued: "Grandma also said that if she can't save her father, her mother will remarry. ”

"Don't say it," Mu Guanghua scolded sharply, "Today is your wedding, your grandmother is confused, and you are also confused?" ”

Mu Han was puzzled: "What's wrong with the wedding?" Can't you mention your biological parents when you get married? Uncle, you are so strange, my parents I can't mention? ”

Mu Guanghua hugged Lin Ruqiu and said in a deep voice: "That's because you don't know that your aunt is timid, and she will have nightmares when she thinks about it." She is very afraid of fire, and she regrets that your parents died young, so don't mention it again in the future, don't scare your aunt. ”

Mu Han chuckled, his body shook slightly, a little stunned, and murmured, "Is it Auntie?" Is it just an aunt? Nothing else? ”