Mrs. Ann, she's a little flirt

Chapter 192, Funeral

Luo Muqing looked at Xu Mingzhen, feeling a little strange.

She couldn't imagine it.Back then, the two people who were so in love would calmly calculate so many things for Luo Murong after one of them died.

She knew what Xu Mingzhen did was right, but she couldn't accept it.

Back then Xu Mingzhen really didn't even make a fuss, even if it was to fight for the truth for the person she once loved?

She didn't, she obeyed what Mr. Luo said, let it go, and didn't resist.

Luo Muqing lowered his eyes, and his voice was muffled, "Mom, brother, I want to be alone with grandpa for a while."

Xu Mingzhen sighed slightly, raised her eyes and glanced at Luo Murong.

Luo Murong stepped up to Luo Muqing's side, raised his hand and patted Luo Muqing's shoulder, "Muqing, you have grown up, you can't make mom sad anymore."

Luo Muqing nodded, without looking at Luo Murong, she raised her hand to cover her face and cried loudly when she heard the sound of closing the door.

Luo Muqing squatted beside Old Man Luo's bed and looked at Old Man Luo with complicated eyes, "Grandpa, are you really doing this for the sake of the Luo family, okay? Why can't the person who killed my father get the punishment he deserves?"

"Whether it's Luo Jingqun or Luo Jingyuan, since they dare to attack my father, they should get the punishment they deserve."

"Grandpa, is it because you have been so good to me all these years because of guilt?"

"Give me those original shares because we are afraid that we will be bullied by Luo Jingyuan?"

"In this case, why didn't you give my dad the truth? Since you have already decided to let my brother be the president of Roche Group, you could directly help him to the top. Why did you give those bad guys a chance?"

Luo Muqing sat on the ground, clasped his hands in his arms, and smiled coldly, "To put it bluntly, you're still selfish. You don't want all three sons to have accidents, and you're afraid that my brother won't be able to take on the big responsibility."

"Grandpa, I know your selfish intentions, but I don't want my dad to die in an unexplained way. I just want those who hurt him to get the punishment they deserve."

"So, Grandpa, I'm going to disappoint you. I must punish Luo Jingyuan, and I will never be soft on him."

"And Luo Jiaqi, I will make her life worse than death!"

Luo Muqing clenched her fists tightly, and propped her hands on both sides of her body tiredly, feeling a little cool between her fingers.

She turned her head to look at the black cufflink lying in the corner on the ground.

Luo Muqing picked up the cufflink, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, this cufflink is very expensive, it should be a private order.

In Kyoto, there are only a handful of items of this brand that can be customized.

Luo Muqing looked down at the English abbreviations on the cuff buttons, and was slightly stunned for a moment.

The English abbreviation is the same as that of An Jingtang's cufflinks.

Luo Muqing held the cufflinks in her hands, she got up from the ground in a panic, and put the cufflinks in her pocket.

These matters will be dealt with after Mr. Luo's funeral is over.

No one could delay her grandfather saying goodbye to the people he knew well in this world.

*
In the early morning of the next day, Mr. Luo's body was sent to the largest auditorium in Kyoto by a hearse to bid farewell to the body.

There are a lot of people here today, all of whom are well-known figures in Kyoto.

Because Luo Murong and Luo Jingyuan were there, Luo Muqing didn't need to communicate falsely to those who came to express condolences at the door.

She stood beside Mr. Luo's coffin, looking at the serious or hypocritical faces of the people around her.

She looked up at An Jingtang who was standing not far away in a black suit and was staring at her, she nodded to him.

It was the first time she saw An Jingtang after the Luo family's accident these days.

He seems to be thinner than before.

An Jingtang stared at Luo Muqing, she must not have eaten properly recently, looking at her swollen eyes, she must have cried a lot these past two days, her eyes were swollen from crying.

An Jingtang pinched the fingers placed by her side, and was about to step up to Luo Muqing's side when Qian Ruiting who walked past blocked her view.

An Jingtang narrowed her eyes, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

This Qian Ruiting really can be found everywhere!

Qian Ruiting stood in front of Luo Muqing holding his mobile phone, his voice was low and hoarse, and he didn't seem to have had a good rest.

"Mu Qing, my grandfather's phone number."

Hearing Qian Ruiting's words, Luo Muqing quickly took the mobile phone in Qian Ruiting's hand, and shouted into the phone, "Grandpa Qian."

Hearing Luo Muqing's voice, Mr. Qian, who was already panting, coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough...Mu Qing, Grandpa Qian can't come to see your grandpa off. Grandpa Qian fell down the stairs and broke his leg."

"Grandpa Qian is not worried about anyone, but Grandpa Qian is worried about you. Are you okay?"

Luo Muqing had a sore nose when he heard the words, and looked up at Qian Ruiting, tears streaming down his face, "Grandpa Qian, you should also take care of your health. My grandpa left in a hurry and didn't call you, which made you worry."

Looking at Luo Muqing's appearance, Qian Ruiting took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket with some heartache and handed it to Luo Muqing.

Luo Muqing nodded to Qian Ruiting, picked up the handkerchief in Qian Ruiting's hand and wiped away the tears on his face.

Luo Muqing talked to Mr. Qian for a few more words before hanging up the phone reluctantly.

"Grandpa Qian fell down, why didn't you tell me?"

"He fell down excitedly when he heard that Grandpa Luo passed away. At that time, you were in the hospital, and..."

"After my grandfather's funeral, I will go to Lingcheng with you. I want to see Grandpa Qian."

Qian Ruiting nodded, and turned his head to look at the guests in the hall, "Take care of these guests first today. You can let me do anything you have. We are a family."

Luo Muqing looked at Qian Ruiting gratefully. Although she liked An Jingtang, she felt that Qian Ruiting was a family member more than An Jingtang. Maybe it was because of Grandpa Qian's relationship, so she and Qian Ruiting would also be inexplicable closeness.

An Jingtang, who was standing in the distance, stared at the two interacting people, his eyes narrowed together, and his face became ugly.

*
As soon as the farewell ceremony started, there were cries and cries in the whole hall. Although Luo Muqing knew that these people were all pretending, hearing such sad voices, she couldn't help crying again.

Xu Mingzhen fainted several times from crying, while the others had tears in the corners of their eyes, and their faces were sad.

Luo Jingyuan didn't even shed tears.

Luo Muqing looked at Luo Jingyuan's sanctimonious appearance and tightly clenched his hands beside him into fists, then raised his eyes to meet Luo Jiaqi's mocking and smiling eyes.

Seeing this, Luo Muqing immediately retreated from the crowd, and ran in the direction of Luo Jiaqi
(End of this chapter)