Chapter 777

When meeting Ming chengyu in the living room, Yan Naier deliberately avoids, causing a burst of embarrassment.

At dinner, everyone is sitting at the table. Yan Naier and Ming Chengyu are husband and wife, and their seats are just close to each other. However, Yan Naier and di Erye change places and sit beside Mu Qinghuan.

"Sometimes, happiness is very close, but deliberately pretending not to see it, or pushing it away, when you regret it later, it's too late." Mu Qinghuan also has feelings, not for whom.

Yan nai'er and Ming Chengyu lowered their heads at the same time, then raised their small ears to listen carefully, and then blushed, didn't they mean that?

"By the way, brother LAN, is there any news from the fourth brother? We are all worried. " Yan Naier deliberately shifts the topic and asks nervously.

"Yes, my son... How is he now?" Holding her heart down, Lin Zi said, "if he still doesn't get any news, I'll go to France even if I've got this old bone."

Mu Qinghuan envies, envies and hates her. Her mother-in-law's passport is still there, but she is taken away by the city. He deliberately refuses to let her join in. He is so angry!

They are husband and wife, should share weal and woe, but he is a person to undertake every time, how does she not feel distressed?

"Auntie, please wait for the news at home! Anyway, you can't solve the problem if you go! " LAN Qingdong said bluntly, "it's better for us to wait for news at home, instead of worrying him!"

"Let's have dinner." If the topic continues, Mu Qinghuan can't guarantee that he can still eat.

Time passed day by day, but there was no news from Fengcheng.

No news, the best news.

Every day, Mu Qinghuan persuades himself in this way.

Until a week later.

A strange man came to Repulse Bay.

"I'm looking for a miss mu."

"I am." Mu Qinghuan opened the door in proper clothes and asked warily, "what's the matter?"

"Well, a gentleman asked me to give you something like this," the man took out a cell phone.

At a glance, Mu Qinghuan knew it was his thing.

"And he?" Mu Qinghuan didn't answer the phone, but asked, "where's my husband?"

"Oh, so he's your husband?" The man frowned, "he asked me to give you my cell phone, nothing else, nothing to explain."

"Is it?" Mu Qinghuan leaned against the wall, thinking.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry, too, so please take this phone."

Smell speech, Mu Qinghuan immediately reached out to pick up, silently holding his mobile phone.

At noon that day, blue engine East got a bad news.

"They said... Fourth brother committed suicide."

"Brother, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Also holding his mobile phone, Mu Qinghuan was in a trance, crying and laughing, "brother, you say it again... I seem to have heard wrong, I must have heard wrong, there is something wrong with my ears!"

"How could it be?" Tang Ming didn't believe it at all, "fourth brother will never have an accident! Don't talk nonsense here

"No one wants to... But this is the news that my best friend revealed to me..." Lan Qingdong explained, "it's said that Ouyang Meiluo insisted that she and her fourth brother committed the crime together..."

"Why, why did she take over my husband?" Mu Qinghuan just thought it was funny, "life can't be together, so she wants to die with him, right? But I don't agree! What does she need? What right does she have to decide the life and death of others? "

"The fourth elder brother is the most valued successor of my husband. In addition, in the past year, the fourth elder brother managed the whole enterprise. As a leader, he was investigated. The police of M country secretly sent him and Ouyang Meiluo to France to collect evidence... On the plane, there was an accident, it was a gunshot wound..."

As soon as LAN Qingdong's voice fell, Mu Qinghuan desperately asked, "where's his body? Before I find his body, I don't believe he left me irresponsibly! If you think about it, he didn't give me any explanation when he went to France. He just asked me to wait for him at home. Well, I'll be obedient. Then he must go home alive for me! "

"You see." Tears sprang out of his eyes, and Mu Qinghuan tried to squeeze out a smile. "It was he who asked me to bring my cell phone. I don't believe he's really dead. I don't believe it!"

"Qinghuan..." the heart is depressed, Yan nai'er is especially bad. She wants to persuade Mu Qinghuan, but she doesn't know where to start. Everyone knows that airplanes are the safest means of transportation, but if there is an accident, almost the whole plane, together with all the people, will not have the chance to survive, not to mention the gunshot wound in the city.

Whether it's suicide or other accidents on the plane, it's certain that there will be accidents on the plane. Now that the police can't contact the people on the plane, there's no hope.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe that my son is like this..." the old man burst into tears. Lin Ziran held down her heart and sobbed bitterly, "my poor son, my poor grandson, my poor daughter-in-law, what should I do?"

"Mom... Mom, don't do that. I can't just give up until the body is found!"

"Auntie, please don't be upset..."

All the sounds, like a flood, came to Linzi. She felt dizzy and swollen, and her feet became empty. At last, she lost all her strength and fell to the ground.

There was no accident. Lin Ziran fell ill.

Mu Qinghuan doesn't take care of her, but also takes care of her two children. She is as busy as a top all day.

In just a few days, Mu Qinghuan became haggard and thin.

She didn't tell anyone, even if the whole world believed that the city was sealed, she would not believe it!

It can also be said that they are not reconciled.

He left so suddenly, without leaving any last words, how could he commit suicide?

Mu Qinghuan shook her head. She didn't believe it.

"I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat at all..." push away the bowl and chopsticks handed by Mu Qinghuan, and Lin Zi shakes her head numbly. If her son dies, what will she do alive?

Don't the white hair give the black hair away?

"Mom, why don't you have something to eat?" Mu Qinghuan said anxiously, "you don't eat or drink like this. If one day he goes home, he won't know you."

"Qinghuan... Do you still think my son is still alive?" Lin Ziran clenched Mu Qinghuan's wrist.

PATA, tears fell on the ground, Mu Qinghuan nodded seriously, "Mom, I really believe that he is still alive, he will not be willing to leave us first."

Smell speech, Lin Zi Ran just cry, but don't speak.

Three days later, a funeral was held for the city.

Mu Qinghuan angrily rushed into the scene, smashed all the equipment, "what are you doing? He's not dead yet, no! "

Finally, with courage, Mu Qinghuan turns on his mobile phone in public