Chapter 850

Zhong Lin's funeral is extremely simple. Even though there is no official judgment on Zhong Lin's death, moliancheng insists on holding this memorial service.

Seeing the scene of Molian city again, Mu Qingqing thought many times that there was no such kind of scene on the street, in the hospital or in the news. She didn't expect that something happened to Zhong Lin, and she was surprised that she didn't know about it.

Jin Shixun accompanied Mu Qingqing to attend the ceremony. When he was at the door, he just ran into the city of Molian.

"Zhong Lin He..." before Mu Qingqing opened his mouth, Mo Liancheng seemed to turn a blind eye to it, and walked directly around Mu Qingqing into the auditorium.

"What does he mean?" Jin Shixun's anger did not hit a place, shouting angry curse.

Mu Qingqing pulled Jin Shixun's sleeve and motioned him not to make trouble with his eyes.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Qingqing always choked and sad. Although he and Zhong Lin can not talk about how deep friendship, but over the years, Zhong Lin has also helped himself a lot of things, and the relationship has long been a friend.

Listening to the host's eulogy, Mu Qingqing couldn't help but shed tears. She told herself she couldn't cry, but she couldn't help it. Especially when I think of Bai Xiaoxi lying unconscious in the hospital bed, maybe the only expectation in her heart is the true love she finally meets.

If baixiaoxi knew about it, it would collapse.

Mo Han also appeared at the scene of the funeral. She must not miss this opportunity to make headlines. A black coat, drooping on the ankle edge, appears to be ink cold body more outstandingly some.

"I'm sorry!" Mo Han went to the side of Mo Lian City and said.

"Thank you. Help yourself." Mo Lian City cold voice said, then intend to leave directly, but Mo Han called him.

"Well, I'm used to living in Donglin villa, but I'm not used to it?

I went to Donglin villa to have a good look these days. I still think I don't like the house very much. I'm considering whether to sell it or use it as a warehouse when it's empty? "

"What do you say, brother?" Mo Han is playing with his fingernails while he is talking about it.

In Mo Liancheng's puzzled eyes, Mo Han suddenly opened his mouth and covered his face with a delicate smile, "Oh, by the way, you don't know. Although you used that house to offset the company's debt, I didn't want to. After all, it was Mohist's house, so I paid for it. I don't think you mind?"

Mo Liancheng clenched her hand and wanted to kill Mo Han. The last trace of affection between her sister and brother had already disappeared from the moment she stepped into the board of directors.

Mo Han originally intended to reach out and pat Mo Lian Cheng on the shoulder, but Mo Lian Cheng dodged. Mo Han laughed awkwardly and said, "if you still want to go back to live, I'm not unable to promise. After all, you are my brother. As long as you take soft clothes, we are still brothers and sisters, or the closest people in the world."

Mo Liancheng pulled the corners of his mouth, which was the hands hanging on the side of his body wantonly inserted into the pocket, and said with a smile, "you said that broken house ah, if you like, it doesn't matter to change it into a public toilet. It has nothing to do with me, and I don't need to report everything to me."

Mo Liancheng just turned around and suddenly seemed to think of something. He approached Mo Han again and said, "do you know why my parents didn't want to hand over the company to you?"

Mention of parents, Mo Han's face instantly became extremely gloomy, shoulder also began to slightly tremble. She didn't answer and didn't want to hear about the past.

But Mo Liancheng deliberately walked into Mo Han and said coldly, "because my parents are the people who know you the most in the world, I was also curious about why, until I saw my father's diary when I was sorting out their relics. The date was before I was born. They even thought about handing the company over to outsiders. They didn't want to leave it to you. My father said that your temperament is not destined to be a big thing. If the company gives it to you, sooner or later it will fail. "

"Shut up, what are you talking about!" Mo Han became very excited, she yelled at Mo Liancheng, the mood became extremely excited. Mo Liancheng has never seen Mo Han lose his temper like this, but it is because of seeing this scene that he has the confidence to fight with Mo Han.

"I am not nonsense. You will know by reading your father's diary."

"Of course, if you want to see it, I'll send someone to deliver it to you another day." Mo Liancheng smile, a face indifferent.

Mo Han seemed to be crazy. He pushed Mo Liancheng aside and said with gnashing teeth, "I don't know how successful I was in Melbourne. My assets even exceeded that of Mohe group for a time. That old guy must know! He must regret that he looked down on me and kicked me out of the house! You will all regret it

"By men?"

Mo Liancheng sneered and pushed away Mo Han, slightly straightened his tie, and said with a smile, "if my father knows under the spring, I'm afraid the most regretful thing is to give birth to you."

"It's you who destroyed the Mohist group. My father is really accurate in seeing people!"

Finish saying, Mo Liancheng then turned into the auditorium, did not give Mo han to continue to explain the opportunity.The reporter soon arrived at the door, but Mo Han was like a defeated soldier who fled and left here in a hurry. She made an abacus and even planned to make use of Zhong Lin's affairs to hype herself, but suddenly she broke down and ran away in a hurry.

Mo Liancheng frequently looked at the mobile phone, and even at the end of the memorial service, he directly got up and left and went outside to answer the phone.

It's his men who called moliancheng.

"Mr. Mo, Zhong tezhu went missing..."

Mo Liancheng frowned and asked in a cold voice, "really?"

"Great! Continue to follow this line! " Mo Liancheng smile, the expression on the face relaxed some, but who knows this scene fell in Mu Qingqing's eyes.

"What's so happy about?"

Mu Qingqing's interrogative tone fell like raindrops. She glared at Mo Liancheng and said, "Mo Liancheng, do you have a heart!

After all, Zhong Lin has been with you for so many years. It's just a memorial service. You don't respect him so much. Are you human or not? "

Mo Liancheng looked at Mu Qingqing, did not speak, he wanted to directly turn around and go.

But mu Qingqing pulled him up and went around to him. "Now you're too lazy to talk to me!"

Mo Liancheng looked at this vexatious and pestering woman in front of her, and felt a burst of heartache. Many things did not happen in the time when it should have happened. God always likes to play deviation. Missed plays are always timeless, but this is a game, moliancheng dare not take risks.