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

She thought that he would say to save his life so that he could have more stories with Luo Yuyao.

After all, he had hurt Dabao and Five Treasures before and almost killed Mu Jingchen. He knew her hatred for him better than she did.

But he moved slowly in front of her and looked at her very seriously.

"For our previous grievances, I know that an apology can't offset your hatred for me, and now that I have become like this, it is also retribution.

Of course, don't get me wrong, I didn't apologize to you, and I won't apologize to you. You betrayed me before, and that is the punishment you deserve! "

Even though the agent boss is in a state of desperation now, he is still full of arrogance.

He lived his whole life, never bowed his head to anyone, let alone her.

She looked at him taking it for granted, and tightly clenched the hands hanging by her thighs.

The agent boss noticed the faint anger on her face, and suddenly laughed.

"You don't have to look at me like that, now, Mrs. Ling is your worst enemy.

Now that I have become like this, you can kill me to vent your anger at any time. "

His tone was very calm, obviously he was down on life and death.

The life of the spy boss is very high.

Who knows, it's just a pawn in Mrs. Ling's hands to play with.

The gap in his heart can be imagined.

He has been proud all his life, and he will never live on his last breath.

She suppressed the anger on her face and calmed down, knowing that now is not the time to settle personal grievances.

Looking at the agent boss, she asked, "Didn't you ask me to promise you a condition just now, tell me, what condition?"

He looked into Bai Liyue's eyes, lowered his eyelids again, and said in a low voice: "After the matter is over, tell Yuyao that the real Ling Mohan is already dead."

She raised her eyes in surprise, looked at him puzzled and asked, "Why? You obviously like her very much."

He suddenly smiled, a little sadly.

Raising his hand to touch the bandage on his face, he said firmly, "What do you do with so many questions, just promise me.

At that time, you can kill or cut whatever you want, but don't let her see me again. "

After a few seconds of silence, she nodded.

"Okay, I won't let her see you again. After tomorrow, I will tell her that you are dead."

After leaving this sentence, she turned and walked out.

In the empty room, only the agent boss was left standing in front of the window, staring at the darkness outside the window.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

...

Early the next morning.

Ling family.

Today is Ling Wenhua's funeral ceremony.

When it was dawn, the Ling family's servants were already up and busy with the preparations that should be made today.

At the same time, Mrs. Ling came out of the room yawning.

Today, she didn't have any makeup on purpose, and she looked a little haggard.

When Mo Xiao went upstairs, she saw Mrs. Ling coming out of the room, so she strode over.

"Ma'am, why do you get up so early, there are still a few hours before the funeral, you can rest for a while.",

Mrs. Ling waved her hand and said: "No need, today is his funeral, after the busy work is over, you can rest as you want."

While speaking, Mrs. Ling yawned, looking a little sleepy.

Mo Xiao hurriedly helped her go downstairs, and said with concern while walking: "Madam, you look a little tired, didn't you rest last night?"

Mrs. Ling who went downstairs went directly to Ling's restaurant.

On the dining table, more than a dozen exquisite breakfasts have already been prepared.

Mo Xiao helped Mrs. Ling to sit at the dining table, Mrs. Ling raised her hand and rubbed her temples, and said, "It's strange to say that I couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning last night.

My eyelids are also twitching, Mo Xiao, do you think nothing will happen today? "

Mo Xiao smiled, feeling that Mrs. Ling was worrying too much.

"Madam, don't think too much, it's just a funeral, what can happen?

Besides, all the people we should get rid of have already been removed, and no one will go against you, madam again. "

Even so, Mrs. Ling stared at the sumptuous breakfast in front of her, but felt that it was tasteless.

"I always feel a little strange feeling in my heart, Mo Xiao, is there anything going on in Yujing Bieyuan?"

"Ma'am, yesterday, Bai Liyue was placed in a cemetery outside Jiangcheng by her family. Chen Lang saw her family go to worship with his own eyes."

After Mo Xiao finished speaking, Mrs. Ling turned her head and asked, "So fast?"

"Bai Liyue is now notorious and died in Jiangcheng, so it is reasonable for the Mu family to let her be buried early.

After all, that old man Mu is not her own grandfather, so he is naturally afraid of hurting the Mu family.

Besides, I have already inquired, the Mu family is now headed by Mu Jingchen's stepmother, and that stepmother has always disliked Bai Liyue.

If Bai Liyue's body was brought back to Mu's house on the charge of homicide, that stepmother would not even let her in.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the Mu family rushed to bury her in Jiangcheng. "

With Mo Xiao's analysis, Mrs. Ling felt that it made sense.

After all, Bai Liyue is still charged with murder.

The Mu family is also a big family in S City, so they are naturally afraid of being insulted by some stigma.

In the final analysis, Bai Liyue is a person with a foreign surname, there is no need for the Mu family to transport her body all the way back, it will make outsiders criticize her instead.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Ling didn't ask any more questions, but asked: "What about her family? Just accepted the news of her death so calmly?"

"Ma'am, Bai Liyue is a murderer, her family should be right, so what if she doesn't accept it, is it possible that she dares to come and make trouble?

That old man Mu is an old man in the shopping mall, and now he is in Jiangcheng again, so he naturally has a plan in his heart, and he will never come to make trouble.

Ma'am, don't worry, nothing will go wrong in today's funeral. "

After hearing what Mo Xiao said, Mrs. Ling also felt that she was too sensitive.

Now that all those who hindered her have been removed, she doesn't have to worry about it at all.

After picking up the milk on the table and taking a sip, she glanced upstairs.

"The young master hasn't woken up yet?"

"Yes, the young master usually doesn't get up until seven o'clock in the morning, it's still early."

As soon as Mo Xiao finished speaking, he saw Ling Mohan walking down the stairs.

He was dressed in a black suit, with no expression on his face, which added a touch of air-conditioning to his already cold face.

It was the first time he got up so early.

Seeing him going downstairs, Mrs. Ling said to him, "Mo Han, you're up, come, let's have breakfast together."

Ling Mohan didn't refuse, walked straight into the restaurant, and sat opposite Mrs. Ling.

However, without saying a word, he picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and began to eat in a graceful manner.

He always had this expression, so that Mrs. Ling couldn't guess what he was thinking.

Seeing Ling Mohan eating breakfast slowly, Mrs. Ling looked gloomy and said, "Mo Han, your father's body has been sent to the funeral home.

Just wait for the funeral to be held for a while, and then follow the funeral process. After all the guests have expressed their condolences, they will be cremated and buried. "