The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

"Her family member?"

After learning that Bai Liyue's family had rushed to Jiangcheng, Mrs. Ling felt a little uneasy.

Mo Xiao quickly replied: "Yes, it should be her grandfather and her children. I have already asked Chen Lang to keep an eye on the Royal View Garden until Bai Liyue's family left Jiangcheng."

"You did a good job, remember, never let her family members come to the Ling family to make trouble, and more importantly, don't let Mo Han see these people."

"Madam, don't worry, everything is under our control. Her family will not be troubled."

Mrs. Ling nodded, and raised her hand to clean up the medicine residue left behind by the pharmacy just now.

Her gaze touched the shelf behind her where herbs were placed. The space where she used to put medical books was now empty.

Mrs. Ling's eyes narrowed instantly, and she reached out to touch the blank space, with a trace of sadness in her eyes.

Mo Xiao immediately saw through Mrs. Ling's mind, and hurriedly said: "Madam, that medical book has disappeared since that woman came to the warehouse.

I reckon, she just let her go, anyway, she is dead now, why don't I send someone to Yujing Bieyuan..."

"no need."

Mrs. Ling shook her head.

"I've already memorized all the prescriptions in the medical book, so there's no need to spend so much time and trouble to provoke criticism."

"But ma'am, that medical book was left to you by your mother!"

Mrs. Ling smiled bleakly, with a self-deprecating arc on the corner of her mouth.

"So what, my mother has hated me since I was a child, and I haven't seen her since I left home after a fight with her when I was young.

Now, I reckon, she may have been buried in the ground long ago. "

Mrs. Ling recalled all kinds of things when she was young, and she felt that the years were passing by quickly, and she felt a little sad in her heart.

When she was young, her elder sister Wan Qing had excellent grades and perfect looks, and was the only favorite of her mother.

And she, no matter where she is, will always be the one who is ignored.

Therefore, she often does some weird behaviors, even at the expense of doing bad things, trying to get her mother to pay more attention to her.

But as a result, he only got abuse from his mother.

In the end, her mentality began to change, and she began to use all means to get what she wanted.

Recalling the past, Mrs. Ling only had grief and anger on her face.

She withdrew her thoughts and looked at Mo Xiao: "Mo Xiao, don't worry about the medical books, go out and receive those relatives who came to mourn Ling Wenhua."

"it is good."

When Mo Xiao took the container and was about to leave, Mrs. Ling stopped her again.

"By the way, the young master heard the news of the woman's death today, did you have any reaction?"

"When the police station sent someone to the house to announce the woman's death this morning, the young master was on the spot without any reaction.

Madam, don't worry, now in the young master's heart, that woman killed her father and enemy, and death is not a pity. "

Mrs. Ling nodded in reassurance.

"Okay, let's go out."

Mo Xiao took a look at Mrs. Ling, and then left the basement.

Mrs. Ling sat down and stared at the herbs on the shelves in the room with deep eyes.

Once Ling Wenhua's funeral is over, everything will proceed according to her wishes.

No one can stand in her way anymore.

...

In Yujing Bieyuan.

The bodyguard helped Mr. Mu into the hall, and sat on the sofa to relax before Mr. Mu recovered his breath.

Lin Ze poured the old man a glass of warm water and brought it to him.

"Old man, don't be sad, drink some water first."

Mr. Mu shook his head slowly.

When they looked up at Lin Ze and Qin Yahan, the sadness on their faces just now had completely disappeared.

Just as Mr. Mu was about to open the inquiry, a servant ran in at the door.

"Miss Qin, Miss Bai's body has been brought back."

As soon as the servant finished speaking, two bodyguards walked in, carrying a stretcher in their hands.

On the stretcher was a corpse covered with a white cloth.

Although it was broad daylight, Qin Yahan was a woman after all, so she was still a little scared in her heart.

She waved her hand and asked the bodyguard to stop: "Just put it there."

The bodyguard understood and put the stretcher directly on the ground.

Mr. Mu stood up immediately, and strode over.

He squatted down, stretched out his old and withered palm, trying to uncover the white cloth.

But he stretched out his hand, trembling violently for a long time, but still didn't have the courage to open it.

Sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is the saddest thing in the world.

Even Mr. Mu, who has lived to an old age, is still afraid.

He was afraid, seeing things he least wanted to see.

Before the white cloth was lifted, a few drops of old tears fell on the white cloth and slowly fainted.

After struggling in his heart for a long time, Mr. Mu finally unveiled the white cloth...

On the stretcher, Bai Liyue's eyes were closed tightly, her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth still had solidified blood.

His expression was very peaceful.

"Liyue! You child, you clearly promised that grandpa would return home safely, why are you breaking your promise!"

Unable to calm down anymore, old man Mu held Bai Liyue's hand, tears streaming down his face.

He is an old man of seven or eighty years old, who should have seen through the world, but now he cried like a child,

Standing behind the old man, Lin Ze and Qin Yahan were inevitably moved.

Qin Yahan took two steps forward, just about to speak to comfort her.

But Mr. Mu sensed that something was wrong.

Bai Liyue's hand in his hand was like a scarred old tree root, with bulging veins on the back of his hand, and palm lines like knives.

This is definitely not a hand that a young man should have.

Old Master Mu lifted up Bai Liyue's cuffs, and found that her entire arm was like this, with loose and wrinkled skin.

Mr. Mu recalled what Dabao said at the airport not long ago, and he looked at Qin Yahan in surprise, trying to find an answer.

Qin Yahan didn't speak, but nodded at him.

After Mr. Mu was stunned for a long time, the mournful look on his face gradually faded, he silently put down Bai Liyue's hand, and covered the corpse with a white cloth.

...

The next afternoon.

Jiangcheng Cemetery.

Last night, the body of "Bai Liyue" was sent to the funeral parlor for cremation overnight.

Qin Yahan chose a very clean cemetery for her.

At this moment, Lin Ze, Qin Yahan, Mr. Mu, and five treasures were standing in front of the tombstone at the same time.

There is no name engraved on this tombstone.

Mr. Mu bowed deeply towards the tombstone, and said, "Thank you."

Each of the five treasures held a bouquet of flowers in their hands and placed them neatly in front of the tombstone.

Wearing uniform black clothes, they bowed to the tombstone following their grandfather, and said in unison: "Thank you."

"In the future, we will come to see you when we are free."

"I hope that in your next life, you can live happily and never meet bad people again."

Qin Yahan looked at the five well-behaved and sensible babies, touched their little heads, and at the same time glanced regretfully at the tombstone in front of him.

Perhaps, for some people, this is the best result.