Ink four years look light: "is it? But who made you the grandson of Mo Fangchi! Now that I'm talking about this, I might as well say that your family, no matter who is involved in the death of your grandfather, as long as I find out, you'll wait to be buried with him! "

Although Mo Fangcheng can't live long, his natural life, old age, illness and death are not the same as being murdered. Mo Sinian knows that his grandfather was killed by someone. His anger will always be overstocked. Mo Qicheng just hit the muzzle of a gun.

As soon as the words of Mo Si Nian came out, the faces of other Mohists changed.

Mo Qicheng's pupil shrinks fiercely. He naturally knows that it has something to do with his father. Even if his father is not the mastermind, he is secretly fueling the flames!

He originally wanted to say something, but in the end, he was pulled by Mo Zhongxian.

Mo Zhongxian originally thought that if Mo Sinian was not there, they would be able to make a fuss about their identity and embarrass Bai Jinse, but he didn't expect that Mo Sinian would come back so soon.

He can't deal with Bai Jinse and Mo Sinian, and he doesn't want his son to fight Mo Sinian now.

He looks at Mo Qicheng and shakes his head slightly. Mo Qicheng bites his teeth and finally says nothing.

Those shareholders who didn't make a fuss yesterday, when they saw Mo Si Nian, began to celebrate. Fortunately, they didn't get dizzy yesterday and stood in line at random. Otherwise, when Mo Si Nian came back today, they would be the first one to deal with!

Although Mo Sinian was injured, he was just like a sea god needle, which made all the people with different thoughts dare not do things without permission.

In the end, he holds the ashes of Mo Fangcheng, Zhao Yan pushes him, and everyone goes to the cemetery of Mo Fangcheng.

As soon as they came out of Mohist manor, and as soon as Mohist Shinian was in the car, they were stopped by a red Ferrari.

Ferrari, should smile askew at him: "Hey, Mo Si Nian, have you finished handling your business?"

When the car window came down, Mo Si Nian took a cold look at it and said with a smile, "don't you have eyes?"

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the ashes in Mo Si Nian's arms and said, "is this going to be buried? Can I go? "

Mo Sinian saw that she had saved herself, but he didn't get angry with her. However, his attitude was very cold: "whatever you want!"

Mo Si Nian said it, and he directly raised the window.

Zhao Yan stepped back, bypassed the red Ferrari and drove away.

Should smile Mou son Shan Shan Shan, the car persevered to catch up.

Today, when Mo Fangcheng was buried, the cars to the cemetery were all arranged by Ye Zixi, all in black.

The red car that should smile is particularly conspicuous among the black cars.

Bai Jinse sits next to Mo Sinian. She sees Ying Xiaoxiao's familiar attitude and Mo Sinian's indifferent but indulgent attitude. She doesn't ask Mo Sinian. She just looks down and doesn't speak all the way.

When the car arrived at the cemetery, Mo Sinian was still in a wheelchair and was pushed to the tombstone of Mo Fangcheng by Zhao Yan.

The cemetery of mofangcheng is surrounded by white chrysanthemums and flowers for a week. Looking at the photo of grandfather on the tombstone, Mo Sinian's eyes flashed and said, "bury!"

The ashes were buried and the cemetery was completely repaired.

In front of the guests and other Mohist people, Mo Sinian carefully looked at Mo Fangcheng on the tombstone and said, "don't worry, grandfather, I will take revenge for you!"

Standing on one side of the ink Zhong Xian, a face can not stop pumping.

They came forward to worship the city in turn and left in turn.

Mo Sinian sat in a wheelchair and looked at the people's worship coldly. No matter it was true or false, he bowed to Mo Fangcheng respectfully under Mo Sinian's eyes.

At more than 12 o'clock, the worship was over, and the guests were almost gone. Mo Zhongxian brought Mo Zhongcai and Mo Qicheng over and looked at Mo Sinian: "Sinian, Qicheng just came back today. What's wrong with him? Don't mind!"

Mo Sinian is clearly sitting in a wheelchair, but his stupor makes Mo Zhongxian have the illusion that he is standing and looking down at himself.

Mo Si Nian looked at him coldly: "does it have anything to do with me?"

Mo Zhongxian didn't understand the meaning of Mo Sinian for a moment. He opened his mouth: "ah?"

Mo Sinian looked away and looked at the tombstone of Mo Fangcheng: "what does Mo Qicheng do? What does it have to do with me? I never waste my mind on a clown

Mo Sinian said, without looking at Mo Zhongxian's face, he said directly to Zhao Yan: "Zhao Yan, go!"

Zhao Yan Leng Leng, rushed forward, pushing ink four years to leave.

Mo Xi quickly reaches out his hand and holds Bai Jinse to leave with Mo Sinian.

Bai Jinse has been struggling since this morning. It's really uncomfortable. She is supported by Mo Xi.

Mo Su Su saw that Mo Sinian was going to leave, so he rushed to catch up: "Sinian, what do you mean when you said that Mo Fangchi killed your grandfather?"

Mo Sinian took a look at their position: "are you sure you want to talk about it here?"

The position they stand on is exactly where the cemetery is going up the mountain. If someone wants to go up the mountain to worship, they will be in the way.

Mo Su Su red eyes, wiped tears: "four years, you talk to your mother, OK?"

Mo Si had known Mo Su Su's temperament for a long time. When he was a child, he thought that his father should be kind to his mother. However, when he grew up, he knew that it was right for his father to pet his mother. However, he spoiled his mother out of his mind!

Mo Su Su doesn't have any bad ideas. Mo Si Nian always knew that. So even if he was angry, he didn't really ignore Mo Su Su Su.

He was silent for a moment: "go down the mountain and talk to the parking place!"

Mo Su Su reddened her eyes and nodded.

As soon as they got out of the car, Bai Jinse saw that the woman who had been talking to Mo Sinian at the gate of Mohist manor would lean on the red Ferrari and was talking to Mo Shuqi.

Bai Jinse is stunned. Do they know each other?

Not only Bai Jinse saw it, but also Mo Sinian saw it. His eyes sank. He should smile and know Mo Shuqi. What's the relationship between them?

Mo Si Nian just took a look, then he took his eyes back.

He whispered to Bai Jinse: "you get on the bus first, I'll talk to mom!"

Bai Jinse nodded and got on the bus quietly.

Ink four years let Zhao Yan push himself to the edge of the parking lot in the woods on the path, Zhao Yan retreat to the edge, quietly waiting.

Around the leaves rustling, Mo Si years quietly looking at Mo Su Su Su: "say it, what do you want to ask?"

Mo Su Su had a son in her heart. She raised her hand and trembled slightly. She looked at the gauze on Mo Si Nian's forehead: "you... How did you hurt yourself like this?"

Ink four years look light: "yesterday morning, my car was blocked on the road, almost died there, someone passed by, just saved me!"

Mo Su Su's eyes widened: "how can... How can this happen? I don't know anything!"

Mo Sinian said with a smile: "do you know? What should you know? Mom, I said before, my father dotes on you very much, but he really raises you. I know that if I speak to you like this, you will feel uncomfortable. But, what I say is the truth! Do you know about my disappearance yesterday? "