Therefore, we will wait until the will is published.

"I'm paying attention. I see that no matter how hard you try, you can't seem to be as good as an illegitimate son of mine." Mu Huahong said sarcastically.

Mu Xianfeng's face changed, and a touch of hate flashed by. Finally, he was well restrained. He laughed and said slowly, "third uncle, I've been dealing with Ying Hannian for a long time. Don't you really think he can live with you peacefully?"

"Well, I can't afford your cup of tea. Let's do the old man's funeral first."

Mu Huahong looked at him coldly, didn't say much, and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, Mu Huahong saw the floor lamp beside him. His brow frowned and he called a maid, "during the old man's funeral, these red and purple things can't appear. Withdraw."

"Yes, Third Master."

The maid bowed her head, lifted the landing light and left.

Mu Hua Hong was about to leave when he heard a voice behind him. He looked back and saw the maid carrying the lamp stopped by another servant. The servant whispered, "this lamp was bought by the second young master for the old man before. If you want to withdraw it, you have to find out the second young master's voice first. Don't you want to live?"

“……”

Mu Huahong sank his face to withdraw a lamp, but also to explore the cold year?

Did yinghannian really lay such a heavy foundation in two years?

No way.

It's just a matter of the father's choice not to choose between the two for the time being.

At this moment, Mu Huahong is still a little confident.

……

The sun is high, warm and sunny.

Wearing a mask, Lin Yi appeared outside the big house of the herdsman. She was low-key and put her hands in her pockets, quietly looking at a large number of media outside.

She couldn't stay in yinghannian's house. Yinghannian's uncertain words about natural death made her worried. Yinghannian never said anything difficult to people around her. She only wanted to say one point, so she decided to come and have a look with her own eyes.

She stood there, holding a USB flash drive in her pocket.

This time, she has to come.

There are so many news media out there that they want to break their heads and get some information.

When muziliang falls down, who will be the top decision maker of the herdsman? This has become the most concerned matter of the media.

After a long time, Lin Yi pushed forward from the crowd and was stopped by the expressionless bodyguards. Their voice was hard, "if there is a funeral at home, no admittance. Please forgive me."

Lin Yi took out a work permit and handed it to the bodyguard, "I'm an employee in the kitchen."

The bodyguard took a look and saw that it was a real work permit. He couldn't help frowning, "since it's from the kitchen, how can it be outside? The second young master clearly told everyone not to act rashly. "

Lin Yi said faintly, "I asked for sick leave. I came back to work today."

At first sight, these bodyguards were transferred from outside to maintain the order during the funeral, so they didn't know much about the internal personnel of the herdsmen. Even if they did, they couldn't name each employee.

The bodyguard picked up the walkie talkie and asked her to pull down the mask, compare it with the photos on her work permit and put her in. "All the staff of the herdsman can't get in now, do you understand?"

"All right."

Lin Yi put on the mask again, nodded at them, and then went inside.

During the two years, there was no big change in the herdsmen. Lin Yi entered the herdsmen from the side door with memory, went into a room, changed into a black servant uniform, and then went out.

She knew that there would be a lot of people at the funeral once muziliang died, but she didn't expect so many people. At a glance, there were high-class people in black suits and deep pigmented skirts everywhere. There were more bodyguards than servants, and the atmosphere was tense everywhere.

Lin Yi watched the crowd in private. Occasionally when asked by the servant, she pretended that she had a cold. Everyone was busy, and no one paid attention to her.

As a servant, she walked through the crowd and into the main hall, where there were more people.

The elegiac couplets fall directly from the high-rise dome and hang in the middle.

Lin Yi looked forward and saw only mu Xiaxi and Bai Shuya kneeling in front of the spirit. The rest of the people were not there. Today is not the right day for the funeral, and all the children and grandchildren need not stay in front of the spirit.

But I don't know everyone's gone.

Just as she was about to leave, she heard a shout from outside, "the fifth young master is back!"

As soon as everyone coaxed forward, Lin Yi was almost knocked down by the crowd. She stood still. As the crowd looked up, she saw a team of uniformed public officials escorting mu Xianxu from the outside, with handcuffs on her hands.

Mu Xianxu is the second son of Sanfang. He took the blame for his father in the previous bribery case and is still in prison.

Lin Yi looked at him and saw that he had been reduced a lot. He used to be a man of high prestige, but now he is under the escort of so many public officials. Everyone looks at him differently.She can't help but think of the countless ties between Jiang Rao and mu Xianxu. After two years, she feels more and more that Jiang Rao has become a child, which is actually very good.

Some things remember too clearly, too worried.

Mu Xianxu walks forward under the eyes of the people, kneels down in front of the spirit, and the handcuffs on his hands have not been released.

He knelt down and knocked his head to the ground. He didn't get up for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Yi can't listen and turns to leave. As soon as he steps on the corridor, he sees a familiar figure coming from the opposite side. The housekeeper Fang Ming pushes Mu Xianfeng in the wheelchair. Mu Xianfeng is also dressed in a white shirt and black trousers. She has the same temperament as before. She is gentle and noble. She looks approachable when she raises her hands and throws her feet. In fact, she refuses people thousands of miles away.

At the sight of him, Lin Yi was shocked. At this time, it was not decent to run. She immediately put her back to the wall and lowered her head.

Fang Ming pushes Mu Xianfeng past her. Mu Xianfeng suddenly says, "wait a minute."

“……”

At this time, Feng Mu Yi hardly recognized her breath.

All kinds of excuses flew over her head, and then she heard Mu Xianfeng say, "the fifth young master just went back to make a cup of tea for him."

I didn't recognize her.

Lin Yi pursed her lips, deliberately put the voice dumb, "yes."

Just a word.

She and Mu Xianfeng haven't seen each other for two years. In these two years, he is busy with Ying Hannian. Ying Hannian forces him not to be distracted and doesn't recognize it as normal.

"Let's go."

Mu Xianfeng didn't look at her more and let the housekeeper push him away.

Before the man left, a servant rushed over and bowed his head respectfully to Mu Xianfeng. "Young master, second young master, please come into the conference room and prepare to announce the will of the old man."

Smell speech, Mu Xianfeng's eyes deep, light jaw head.

The housekeeper Fang Ming pushes Mu Xianfeng away.