A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 835 Bury Their Urns Together

Now everyone knows Xiao Ya's life experience, but Xiao Ya is so persistent and still angry.

Not to mention forgiveness, she refused to even say "Grandpa", and kept yelling at Mu Qingchen, hating him so much that she gritted her teeth.

Mu Moting patted the frustrated Mu Mosen and said softly.

"Xiao An and Xiao Ya have lived together for so many years, and their relationship is very deep. It is normal for her not to forgive Grandpa."

Mu Mosen nodded, turned around and knocked hard on the door.

"Grandpa—grandpa, can you open the door?"

After a while, the door suddenly opened, but it was not Mu Qingchen who walked out.

It was Lawyer Wang, a barrister specially hired by the Mu family.

Lawyer Wang nodded and greeted everyone very respectfully.

Then backhand continued to close the door.

He spoke softly to Mu Moting.

"The old man has something to tell me. After two days, I will invite the eldest and second young masters, as well as Mrs. Qi, to convey the old Patriarch's intentions."

Mu Moting and Mu Mosen glanced at each other, feeling an ominous premonition welling up in their hearts.

Grandpa asked Lawyer Wang to find him at this moment, why does it feel like he is going to confess his will?

Su Xiaoya pretended not to hear, her eyes were still fixed on the study.

Qi Muchen beside him was afraid that she would be tired, so he asked someone to bring a chair, and carefully helped her to sit down.

In the study, Mu Qingchen was standing by the window, his fingers brushed the blinds, and glanced out slightly.

His eyes were calm and full of dead silence.

Su Xiaoya's eyes were still angry and cold.

It was a kind of coldness that hated him to the bone.

The shutters were lowered slowly, Mu Qingchen turned his head, reached out and took out a delicate Browning pistol from the drawer.

First wiped it gracefully with a handkerchief, then walked to the sofa with a gun in hand.

Su Xiaoan's body was lying on the long sofa. After such a long time, Xiaoan's fingers were already a little stiff.

His skin was even paler, his eyes were tightly closed, and he looked as if he was just asleep.

"Xiao An."

Mu Qingchen sat down and looked at the dead Su Xiaoan with a kind smile on his lips.

"I'll take you to your grandma right now."

With a "bang--", there was a sharp gunshot in the study.

Everyone outside the study froze.

Su Xiaoya opened her mouth wide, and after a while, she sighed heavily.

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Soon, the Mu family ushered in another funeral.

The funeral was meticulously planned but not ostentatious.

At the time of the funeral, Su Xiaoya and Mu Moting each held an urn in their hands.

When the huge team came to the cemetery, Mu Moting spoke softly to her.

"Xiao Ya, there is something I want to discuss with you. Grandpa's ashes, we... We want to put it together with your grandma's ashes for joint burial. What do you mean?"

Su Xiaoya lowered her eyelids, and after a while, she spoke softly.

"If my grandma has a spirit underground, she probably wants to be buried with... your grandpa."

Su Xiaoya opened her mouth, which means she agrees.

Mu Mosen on the side quickly responded with a grateful smile, and then asked someone to start the matter.

"but……"

Seeing the two urns being put together, Su Xiaoya couldn't help but speak.

"But what about your grandma?"

From a legal point of view, Yao Yifeng is the wife that Mu Qingchen is currently marrying, the wife of the old head of the Mu family.

Now that all three of them are dead, the urns of Yao Yidie and Mu Qingchen are put together.

No matter how you say it, it's a bit disrespectful to the dead Yao Yifeng.

(End of this chapter)