Chapter 695: Aftermath (8)
Mu Zhilan sighed lightly, she and Xia Muxue met late, and she also felt a little empathy at the moment, "I know, Mu Xue was just hospitalized, and her eldest brother had such an accident again, can she be okay?" Chen'er, are you an accident or a man-made? ”
"Why do you ask?"
"It's nothing, the Xia family has had a series of accidents recently, I don't know if it's my delusion, I always feel a little unusual."
Mu Zhilan's words reminded Mu Jinchen, not only this one thing, from Xia Ziwei's accumulation and hollowing out of the Xia family, to Liu Yun's gambling money owed to loan sharks, and then to Xia Jinrong's death, these things seem to have nothing to do with each other, but it is too coincidental that accidents have happened one after another, when Xia Ziwei did the transfer of assets, he suspected that it was impossible to do such a large amount of money flowing abroad without help, Liu Yun was not dead, but Xia Jinrong's car accident was full of suspicions, and he felt that it was necessary to sort everything out again. See what's missing.
However, there is no need to mention these to Mu Zhilan for the time being, "A private detective has been sent to investigate thoroughly, and the official will fully cooperate, and the specific situation will wait for the results of the investigation." ”
"That's good."
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Xia Ziwei woke up in the afternoon, and the lunch was sent to her room by the housekeeper, and she didn't come out to eat with everyone, Xia Jingshan only said, "Let's wait until you're done with your father." And he left her aside.
Su Ran waited until Mu Jinchen came back before going home, and Xia Ziwei had been hiding in her room, but she was fine.
Mu Jinchen ordered someone to set up a mourning hall in the funeral home according to the highest specifications one day earlier, and Xia Ziwei, as an immediate family member, stayed all night.
There are not many descendants of the Xia family, and Wushuang was supposed to go to the vigil, but her body did not heal, and in the second half of the night, Mu Jinchen forcibly took her back to rest.
Two days later, as Qi Dong said, it was a good sunny day, and the air after the wind and rain was always very fresh, but the mood of everyone in the Xia family did not improve because of the improvement of the weather.
In accordance with the traditional customs of S City, many monks were invited to chant and fast, and Xia Jinrong's appearance was modified and he wore a good longevity robe, but he also went peacefully.
Mu Jinchen and Wushuang came over early to take care of everything.
Xia Ziwei wore linen and filial piety, her expression was depressed, and she knelt in front of the mourning hall expressionlessly.
Xia Muxue was also dressed in a white filial piety dress and sat in a wheelchair, and Jing Hongyuan stood behind him worriedly.
Xia Jingshan couldn't attend the funeral, Mu Jinchen asked Zhao Zhiliang to accompany him, speaking of which, the Xia family is really thin, and the closest relatives are just these.
Xia Jinrong was a good man before his death, and there were many relatives and friends who came to hear the news, and the white wreaths were placed on the inner three floors and the outer three layers, including many Xia employees, all came to pay tribute one by one, and paid their respects to the remains for the last time.
Because it was an untimely death without warning, everyone was in great pain.
Su Ran and Jun Xiang, both of them were dressed in black clothes and black pants and sunglasses, and they also came over early, Su Ran rarely had a straight face, handed over the platinum to the special person on the side, and went up to hold Xia Muxue's hand, looking at her with some concern, "Aunt Xia, the festival is changing." ”
Xia Muxue nodded at her, "Ran has a heart." And he said no more.
Su Ran glanced at Xia Ziwei, who was kneeling beside her with her head down, and felt that she was a lot more pleasing to the eye.
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