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When Mo Qingcheng pressed the answer button, Mo Zhendong's angry voice suddenly came from the phone, and Mo Qingcheng's mind went blank all of a sudden, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Mo Qingcheng, do you feel guilty?" Mo Zhendong took it for granted, "You are the culprit. You are the one who made grandma mad. If it wasn't for you rejecting grandma, grandma would not have died!"

"Mo Zhendong, please make it clear first, grandma is really dead?" Mo Qingcheng asked, always feeling unbelievable. When the old lady left the villa, she was still very energetic. Why did she die?Could it be that he was really mad at himself?
Suddenly Mo Qingcheng felt so regretful that he should have promised his grandma last night to help her renew her contract with the amusement park project, otherwise grandma wouldn't be mad at her, no matter what, it was her grandma, blood is thicker than water.

"Hmph, Mo Qingcheng, you murderer, you have the nerve to say, it's not because of you, can grandma die? Grandma's death is all caused by you!" Mo Zhendong said shamelessly on the phone, and even thought it was Mo Qingcheng mad.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Qingcheng didn't realize for a long time, is grandma really dead?

"Qingcheng, what's wrong with you, are those from the Mo family threatening you again, don't worry about them, it's their own fault!" Mo Qingcheng came to the living room, and Mo Wenchang found something was wrong, so he persuaded him.

"Dad, grandma is dead!"

Boom!

Mo Wenchang, who was drinking tea, suddenly dropped the teacup on the ground: "You, what are you talking about?"

"Grandma is dead!" Mo Qingcheng said again.

The villa was suddenly silent. Even Ye Tian, ​​who didn't care about the old lady's life, was stunned for a moment. The old lady died so suddenly. Although the old lady was usually mean to Mo Qingcheng's family and even removed the family tree, Now that you are dead, what else can you not let go of?

After all, the dead are the greatest.

It's just that Ye Tian felt that there seemed to be something strange about it. Although the old lady was old, she had always been in good health. Logically, she couldn't just say she died, and there was no sign at all.

"Qingcheng, tell me clearly, my mother was fine yesterday, why...?" Mo Wenchang still felt as if he was dreaming. It was always his own mother who gave birth to him and raised him. When she died, she couldn't stay on the bed. forward.

"It's all my fault, I was mad at grandma to death!" Mo Qingcheng blamed herself. Bai Yuzhen had been dead for so many days, and she couldn't let go. Now that grandma died because of her, she regretted that she didn't promise grandma yesterday.

"Qingcheng, it's not your fault. Your family has already been expelled from the family by the old lady. Even if you die now, it has nothing to do with you!" Seeing Mo Qingcheng crying sadly, Ye Tian felt bad.

"But that's still my grandma!" Mo Qingcheng always felt that she couldn't forgive her.

Afterwards, the family didn't have breakfast, so they drove to the old lady's villa. When they arrived, they saw many people outside the villa were building a mourning hall, and there was a black and white photo of the old lady in the middle. Mo Zhendong and those from the Mo family cried life and death.

"Mo Qingcheng, you still dare to come!" Seeing Mo Qingcheng arrived, Mo Zhendong cheered up: "You stinky woman, grandma wouldn't have died if it wasn't because of you, you have to take full responsibility for grandma's death!"