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My Love, Enlighten Me

Chapter: 322

Because Si Minghuan is a famous painter, his car accident has a certain social influence, so the police quickly issued a traffic accident certificate.
A car accident is ultimately defined as an accident.
After the traffic accident certificate was issued, he began to deal with the funeral of Si Minghuan.
After Mu Qingfeng and his party came to Country M, Mu Tingxiao no longer needed to deal with Si Minghuan’s affairs.
He finally got free.
Before the funeral started, I came back from outside every night and went straight to Mu Tingxiao’s room.
Mu Tingxiao was dressed in solemn black clothes and black pants, sitting on the sofa with a pensive look.
Shi Ye walked over and screamed respectfully: “Master.”
Mu Tingxiao did not raise his eyes to look at him, but asked aloud, “How is the investigation going?”
Shi Ye said: “What I found is the same as the result given by the police. It really seems to be just a traffic accident.”
Even Mu Mu could be taken away by God without knowing it. Mu Tingxiao naturally had reason to suspect that Si Minghuan’s car accident was not an accident.
Knocking!
There was a knock on the door.
Then came the servant’s voice: “Master Mu, now we are going to the funeral home.”
Mu Tingxiao stood up from the sofa when he heard the words, adjusted his black shirt, and said to Shi Ye, “Let’s go.”

When we arrived at the funeral home, all the members of the Si family had arrived.
Si Chengyu accompanied Mulian to receive those who came to express their condolences.
In just one week, Mu Lian lost a lot of weight. Even the heavy makeup could not conceal the old state displayed by age. He looked very haggard and thin.
Mu Tingxiao nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, “Sorrow.”
Mulianzhe spoke, but just nodded, making her look a little more gloomy.
Mu Tingxiao frowned, glanced at her, and went in.
Walking inside, he saw Mu Jiachen kneeling on the ground.
Although Mu Jiachen has been stocked all these years, blood is thicker than water. He is 15 years old this year and knows what death means.
He lost his father forever.
Mu Tingxiao walked to him and knelt down and handed him a tissue.
Mu Jiachen looked up, his eyes were red and swollen, his nose was also red, and he called out hoarsely, “Cousin.”
With just such a cry, Mu Jiachen’s tears came out.
Even if he pressed his lips stubbornly, he could hear the depressive choke in his throat.
“Yeah.” Mu Tingxiao replied and stuffed the tissue into his hand.
There are many things in life that you can’t master, and there is no alternative.
The comfort of language, most of the time, is an extremely pale thing.
Mu Jiachen held the tissue that Mu Tingxiao handed him tightly in his hand, burying his head low to prevent Mu Tingxiao from seeing his face, but Mu Tingxiao still saw it as if the thread was broken. Of tears hitting the ground.
Mu Tingxiao just patted him on the back and stood up.

After Si Minghuan’s funeral, Mu Tingxiao and his party will also return to Shanghai and Yangtze markets.
At noon the day before leaving, everyone sat in the hall to have lunch.
Si Chengyu suddenly said: “Mom, come back to the Shanghai and Yangtze markets with us.”
When other people heard him, they turned their heads to look at Mulian.
Only Mu Tingxiao, as if he hadn’t heard of it, lowered his head to eat his own meal, as if he didn’t care about what happened at this table.
Mulian paused, and did not answer immediately.
Mu Qingfeng also said immediately: “Yes, Minghuan is not here anymore. Chengyu and Xiaochen are also in the country. If you stay here alone and helpless, you might as well go back to Shanghai with us. ”
Everyone was waiting for Mulian’s answer.
Mulian put down the fork in his hand and said softly, “No, I’m used to living in Country M, so let’s continue to stay here.”
As soon as her voice fell, Mu Jiachen put the cup in his hand heavily on the dining table and made a “bang” sound.
Now, even Mu Tingxiao couldn’t help but let us look sideways to see Mu Jiachen.
Mu Jiachen’s complexion is also very poor recently, and a pretty little face is also very haggard.
He looked at Mulian with a cold gaze: “It’s up to you, anyway, you don’t care about us at all.”
Mu Qingfeng was the first to react, and said in a low voice: “Xiao Chen!”
Mu Jiachen didn’t even give Mu Qingfeng a glance, got up and strode out of the restaurant.
“Mom, don’t go to your heart, Xiaochen is still young, I’ll go see him first.” Si Chengyu calmly said in Mulian’s ear, and then got up to chase Mu Jiachen.
Mulian stayed for a few seconds, then stood up: “I’m full, you eat slowly.”
Just like a coax drama, the mother and son left the table one after another, leaving Mu Qingfeng and Mu Tingxiao sitting face to face at the dining table.
What happened just now did not affect Mu Tingxiao, he still eats slowly.
Seeing this, Mu Qingfeng frowned dissatisfiedly and looked at him: “Ting Xiao, you and Xiao Chen are in a good relationship. Go and persuade him when you turn around.”
Mu Tingxiao neither agreed nor refused, but said, “Si Chengyu is his own brother.”
The words “Brother Brother” were emphasized by Mu Tingxiao.
Upon hearing this, Mu Qingfeng’s complexion changed slightly.
He stared at Mu Tingxiao for a few seconds before saying, “You all know?”
Mu Tingxiao said nothing.
With a “pop”, Mu Qingfeng slapped his hand on the dining table and said angrily: “Mu Tingxiao, I’m asking you something.”
Mu Tingxiao lowered his eyes and said with a sneer: “Do I know it’s important? My mother has been concealed by you for a lifetime. Even grandpa only learned about this later, right? You are really amazing.”
Mu Qingfeng said with a green face, “That was an accident.”
“The kidnapping case that year was an accident. Grandpa’s business was an accident. Si Chengyu’s illegitimate son was an accident. The uncle’s car accident was also an accident…” Mu Tingxiao paused, and said mockingly, “You have been being caught for half of your life. Surprised by accident, I really fail to live.”
Mu Qingfeng was almost so angry that he lost his reason, pointed at him and shouted, “Mu Tingxiao, do you think I dare not pull you from the position of CEO of Mu’s?”
Compared to Mu Qingfeng’s anger, Mu Tingxiao appeared unusually calm.
He didn’t rush and said: “Then you might as well try. It was you who pulled me from the position of Mu’s president faster, or I let Mu’s bankruptcy go faster.”
Mu Qingfeng was willing to hand over Mu Clan to Mu Tingxiao so early, mainly because Mu Tingxiao did have inhuman talents in business.
Mu Clan was already in his own hands with many problems, and only by handing it over to Mu Tingxiao could he take Mu Clan to the next level.
But he never thought that Mu Tingxiao would have such an idea.
He looked at Mu Tingxiao incredulously: “What good is it for you to bankrupt the Mu family! Don’t forget that you are also named Mu! You, us, and the Mu family are all one, and we are all one. !”

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