Chapter 751： That woman won't survive tonight!

Jiangcheng.

The news of Ling Wenhua's death has spread to all parts of Jiangcheng and has attracted the attention of major families and the media.

When Ling Wenhua was young, he started from scratch and made a fortune in the Jiangcheng business community, elevating the position of the Ling family to one of the four nobles in Jiangcheng.

It is conceivable that Ling Wenhua was very talented when he was young, and used to be a man of the Jiangcheng industry.

It was only later that, due to unexpected circumstances, he fell into a strange illness and was paralyzed in bed.

But before that, Ling Wenhua had a wide range of people and made many noble friends.

Therefore, others are naturally very concerned about the poisoning of him.

After the news of Ling Wenhua's death was revealed, the threshold of Ling's family was almost broken.

The people who came to Ling's house to mourn Master Ling kept coming, and I was deeply saddened.

And Ling Mohan released the news that Ling Wenhua's funeral will be held two days later.

…

In the evening, Ling's family.

In the hall.

The servants of the Ling family led a group of relatives and friends of the Ling family in.

This group of relatives sighed as they walked.

"It's a pity, Master Ling was only in his fifties, and he was actually harmed by others, alas..."

"Yes, he was a man in Jiangcheng when he was young. Who knows his fate is like this."

"I've seen reports on the Internet. Uncle Wenhua was killed by Mu Jingchen's wife!

The woman was still restless after she was married, and she actually wanted to seduce us Mo Han. Because of love and hatred, Uncle Wenhua was hit by this evil! "

As soon as the woman's voice fell, she felt chilly all over her body.

When he looked into the living room, he saw Ling Mohan sitting in the hall.

He had a pair of cold black pupils, staring straight at their relatives.

When these relatives saw Ling Mohan's terrifying gaze, they shuddered and closed their mouths one after another, and followed the servant to the third floor to express condolences to Ling Wenhua.

After a group of relatives went upstairs, Mrs. Ling also walked in from outside the hall.

There was no grief on her face.

Seeing Ling Mohan sitting in the living room and turning a blind eye to his relatives, Mrs. Ling walked over to him.

"Mo Han, mom is looking for you, why didn't you discuss it with me and announced to the public that your father's funeral is scheduled for two days?

According to the normal procedure, your father passed away this morning, and he will not report the funeral until three days later. "

Ling Mohan looked serious and said bluntly: "Father suffered too much before his death, and now he has passed away, I just want him to rest in peace soon. What's the problem?"

Ling Mohan was in Ling's house, and he was still very concerned about Ling Wenhua on weekdays.

I want him to rest in peace soon, but this reason has passed.

Mrs. Ling nodded her head understandingly: "You child is filial, mom understands, OK, just do what you said."

Ling Wenhua is dead, and when the funeral will be held, it has no effect on Mrs. Ling.

In the future, she will have to rely on Ling Mohan to stabilize her business and position in Jiangcheng, and she will naturally let him.

Mrs. Ling saw that Ling Mohan had been sullen, and suddenly said, "Mo Han, the police officer has sent news about the woman who harmed your father."

They have submitted this case to the court, and waiting for the court’s trial, it is estimated that the death penalty will be executed immediately. "

Ling Mohan raised his eyes, and there was only a decided coldness in his eyes.

He looked at Mrs. Ling and said word by word: "This woman is indeed damned."

Seeing the solemn coldness in Ling Mohan's eyes, Mrs. Ling closed her eyes with satisfaction.

It seemed that Mu Jingchen had completely believed that he was Ling Mohan.

In his eyes, Bai Liyue was a vicious woman who killed his father.

"Mo Han, you are right, this kind of woman is not a shame to die 10,000 times!"

Mrs. Ling relaxed her vigilance, and a big rock fell in her heart.

She stood up with sadness on her face, and said in a low voice: "Well, Mo Han, I will go up and see your father. He has been with him for so many years. Now he has left me and left. In my heart, it is still difficult to accept..."

Having said that, Mrs. Ling choked up and walked out of the living room.

However, at the moment of turning around, the color of sorrow on his face has disappeared, and the corners of his mouth have been curved.

Ling Mohan looked at her back, his black pupils gradually narrowed, with an endless cold killing intent.

…

Mrs. Ling went up to the second floor and went back to the room.

Mo Xiao followed closely.

Nowadays, there are many relatives and friends from Ling's family who come to mourn, and the corridor is naturally not a place to talk.

After Mo Xiao entered, he locked the door behind him and strode to Mrs. Ling.

"Madam, there was news from the hospital in the morning that Wei Xuan was poisoned and died. When I sneaked in to see, the ward was empty, and it is estimated that he had been sent to the morgue.

On Luo Yuyao's side, after Luo Yuyao came out of Yujing Bieyuan, her hands were full of blood, and she went home in a panic. I guess that the real Young Master Mo Han is already..."

"estimate?"

Before Mo Xiao could speak, Mrs. Ling's face collapsed.

Mo Xiao quickly changed his words: "Madam, even if he is not dead, he must not wake up yet, otherwise, Luo Yuyao would not react like that!"

Mrs. Ling waved her hand and said with a sullen face: "Forget it, don't care about him, now that the woman Bai Liyue was sent to prison by me, Ling Wenhua and Wei Xuan are dead.

Even if a miracle happens and he wakes up, what can he do with me? It is easier for me to squeeze him than to squeeze a bug! "

Mrs. Ling was obviously not afraid of the agent boss.

After all, the only capital of the spy boss is the spy organization.

And Mrs. Ling is the real master of the secret service organization.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Ling said to Mo Xiao: "Now, that woman is left. I will deal with her as soon as possible. I don't want any changes."

"Madam, don't worry, I have bought all people, and that woman won't be able to survive tonight!"

Mrs. Ling smiled very satisfied.

She walked to the window, opened the glass window, and enjoyed the cool breeze blowing from outside the window.

Outside the window, it was already pitch black.

But Mrs. Ling saw in her eyes, the smile on the corner of her mouth was even more unscrupulous.

"From now on, no one can hinder me anymore, I will always be Jiangcheng's noble noble!

Those who dare to oppose me have a dead end! "

…

Jiangcheng Detention Center.

Although the evidence for Bai Liyue's murder was conclusive, she was detained in a detention center before being sentenced and guarded by a dedicated person.

The detention center is actually no different from a prison. It is a small room with walls on all sides and a simple single bed.

Bai Liyue lay on this single bed on her side, her lips pale and drowsy.

She stared at the ceiling blankly, her eyes that had seen the world through without any mood swings did not flow at all.

It seemed to be a soulless body waiting quietly for death.

At the door, the sound of opening the door suddenly came.

Then, a man walked in with a bowl of food.

He directed at Bai Liyue who was lying on the bed, and said very unceremoniously: "Get up for dinner!"

Bai Liyue opened her lips and made a weak voice in her mouth: "I'm not hungry."

Seeing Bai Liyue look so weak that she couldn't speak, the man's face suddenly changed.

"Don't know what to do, pretend to be dead, if you kill someone, you won't be able to eat a few full meals, don't hurry up to cherish the days of life, you can eat one meal!"