Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 316: Luckily (2)
Seeing that Jiang Muchen's face was gloomy, she pursed her lips and lowered her head to straighten her clothes, took Jiang Muxue's arm, and walked in gracefully.Seeing this, the other guests in the mourning hall gradually put away their probing eyes and turned to private discussions.

Jiang Muchen returned to the position where he was kneeling just now, kneeling as normal.Jiang Mushuang raised her head, seeing Zhuo Hui's face was very ugly, subconsciously turned her head to look at Jiang Muchen who was kneeling on the ground.

The expression was similar to the one just now, but the difference was that his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, as if he was restraining some kind of emotion.She thought it was because of her uncle, so she shyly looked away.

After all, they are father and son, how can they remain indifferent in the face of life and death.If that's the case, Jian Yunshang might not love him so deeply.As the major shareholder of Mutian, she has never reduced the Jiang family's monthly bonus because of this, and she has never used her power to target any of the Jiang family, even if Guo Miaohua came to the door several times.

Just this transparent and open-minded mind shows how much she cherishes Jiang Muchen.

Thinking about it, she involuntarily looked at Lu Yifan.I saw that he was talking with Zhuo Hui, and his face became serious little by little.After a while, he raised his head and looked over with complicated emotions.

The two lines of sight met in the air and hurried away in an instant.

Jiang Mushuang vaguely felt that the emotions hidden in those eyes were too strong, so that she couldn't help but feel fear, and even thought of some bad things.Looking up again, she slowly moved her eyes, looked around in the mourning hall and landed on him again.

"Mu Shuang, after a while my aunt and uncles finish burning the flowers, you and I will help the spirit together." Jiang Muchen's voice was flat, the same as when he first came here: "After you leave, you stay in Xishan and call Mu Xue I have something to announce."

Jiang Mushuang pulled back her thoughts and quickly lowered her head, calmly replied: "Okay."

At ten o'clock sharp, the monks on one side of the mourning hall finished reciting the rebirth mantra and retreated one after another.Jiang Muchen stood up, patted the wrinkled trousers and clothes, pushed her wheelchair, and walked slowly towards the old lady's body.

"Brother, do you have something on your mind." Jiang Mushuang's voice was very small, with a hint of probing and concern: "Is it related to Uncle?"

"It's okay, birth, old age, sickness and death are the law." Jiang Muchen forced the corners of his lips to part, but there was no smile on his face: "I have to give it away, maybe if I give it too much, I will become numb."

Jiang Mushuang couldn't understand his last sentence, and didn't dare to ask, so she shut her mouth obediently.

Not long after, the old lady's body was sent to the crematorium according to the auspicious time by two brothers and sisters.Jiang Muchen stood quietly under the sun, squinting his eyes at the chimney emitting thick smoke, and the coolness in his heart returned.

Standing in the distance, Zhong Xianting rubbed the center of his brows, went back to the car and took down the cigarette, walked a few steps to his side, took out one and handed it over: "Smok it, remember to brush your teeth and rinse your mouth before you go home."

"Are you afraid too?" Jiang Muchen took it over, and took a deep breath with familiar movements: "In a blink of an eye, things changed. I just entered Guoan before, and I felt like a hero. I didn't know until today, why did Junior Sister Shen three years ago? I will retire without hesitation."

"It's just a matter of personal choice. She's in the city library now, and she's comfortable reading books and seeing handsome guys every day." Zhong Xianting couldn't help but smile wryly when he thought of the junior sister who was younger than them and had a higher police rank than them: " I also want to live a comfortable and casual life like that.”

"Be careful your dad listens to this." Jiang Muchen also smiled, but his eyes were full of bitterness: "There are only ten members of her family left by herself, and it is not easy for her to come out. I thought that I would never allow such a thing Happened, but in the end it is still on the old road.”

Zhong Xianting glanced at him sideways, raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "Don't mention the sad things, he hates the second uncle, but because the second uncle slapped him back then. We hate him, but It's not just as simple as a slap, it's countless lives."

"That's right, at least most of the initiative is in our hands now." Jiang Muchen frowned gradually, and his thin lips curled up: "When will the wedding be held, your father has asked me countless times."

"There's something wrong with this old man. He asked you why I got married." Zhong Xianting left the sentence, turned and returned to the car.

Jiang Muchen stood still and didn't turn his head.

The relationship between himself and Song Qingshan is not only the Jiang family's problem, but also the countless innocent lives that were ruined because of his selfish desires.Even if he escaped, as long as he was still in the capital, there would always be a way to find him.

Thinking about it this way, the suppressed mood became better again.After smoking the cigarette, he put it in his pocket with one hand, and walked to the birthday material shop next to the west hall.Now that some things have happened, it is better to face them calmly.

After choosing the birthday material, as soon as he stepped out of the store, Zhuo Hui walked over with a bitter face, dejected, and told Jiang Mushuang what he was pressing for him.

"Tell her, we are all grown-ups, we can't take any blows, how can we manage Mutian Entertainment well." Jiang Muchen looked up at the sky, and said in a faintly helpless voice, "Have you found the body?"

"Not yet, I just received a message asking you to collect the body. The bodyguards are about to arrive." Zhuo Hui looked down at the time: "The person on the phone said that he is at the ancestral house in Prince Consort Lane."

Jiang Muchen withdrew his gaze and looked at him fixedly: "The ancestral house in Prince Consort Lane?"

"What's wrong!" Seeing his face change, Zhuo Hui suddenly became uneasy: "Is there something wrong?"

"You notify the bodyguard immediately, before the bomb disposal experts arrive, no one is allowed to step in!" After Jiang Muchen finished speaking, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Shen Bei.

If Jiang Qianhai had really passed away, Song Qingshan must have planted countless time bombs when he put his body in the Jiang family's ancestral house.He was able to use Li Junming so thoroughly, naturally he would not let go of the opportunity to create panic.

After Zhuo Hui made the phone call, he instinctively wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's dangerous! The bodyguard just arrived outside the door, and now he retreated to a safe distance as ordered."

Jiang Muchen stared at the phone screen, anxiously waiting for Shen Bei's call back, and the two of them stopped talking for a while.

Jiang Mushuang, who was originally guarding the outside of the incineration room, looked this way, and controlled the wheelchair to slide over by herself.When she got close, she looked at them suspiciously, and whispered unsurely: "Did something really happen to my dad?"

"Since you asked, I can't hide it from you anymore. Mu Shuang, you have to be mentally prepared. The second uncle really had an accident and the body hasn't been found yet." Seeing that Jiang Muchen didn't speak, Zhuo Hui took the initiative to explain: " People from the criminal police team are already investigating."

"Brother, is it true?" Jiang Mushuang's face turned pale, and her tone was very calm: "I will believe it if you say so."

Jiang Muchen raised his eyes, his black pupils gradually shrank, and he nodded almost invisible: "Zhuo Hui never lies."

(End of this chapter)