Chief husband, strong love!

All she thought before was that she should be cruel, but there was never the appearance of his death in her mind.

Not for a moment.

After she started, there was still a month of luck in her heart.

Maybe that's why she's always ashamed of her father.

Even if she has done what she should do.

Su Yan actually couldn't accept the name.

She has accepted the news of his death for a long time.

Unlike her father's long silence, she didn't stand here for a long time.

In a moment, she had turned and walked out of the door.

"Be careful, Miss cigarette." When the bodyguard saw that she was moving too fast, Wen Yan reminded her.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. It's too cloudy to see clearly ahead.

Su Yan quickly walked down the steps and walked down the steps to the low ground before she finally turned back.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, there was a shadow.

She seemed to see a figure.

"Miss cigarette?"

"Is there someone over there?" Su Yan whispered.

The bodyguard looked along the direction and only saw a figure leaving. "Maybe the tomb guard just came back. That place should not be entered casually."

Su Yan said carelessly, "HMM."

"Miss Yan, the rain is too heavy. Shall we leave later?" The bodyguard was worried about the bad weather.

Su Yan turned around, "no, just drive carefully."

……

"Sir, Miss Su Yan came to Weicheng alone. In addition to the bodyguard, there is a close friend of Mo Qing who hasn't arrived yet. However, it is reported that Mo Qing will come to a semi public project soon."

On the top of the mountain in heavy rain, the meticulously dressed man walked back slowly.

"She seldom went out some time ago and has been in Moqing's residence. There have been rumors that Moqing may get married, but no one knows who it is, so they are guessing that it is the woman who lives in the Mojia residence..."

Luo Bing glanced at Mu Beishen without any fluctuation. "It's just a rumor, because every time she goes out, Junlan, the closest confidant around him, goes to protect her personally. The old Ministry of the Mohist school knows who Junlan is. Ordinary people can't send Junlan out. Junlan is arrogant and despises ordinary people."

Mu Beichen walked to the tombstone with his own name on it before he stopped.

His mocking eyes looked at the words, and the scattered sounds of the words overflowed from his thin lips, "what hasn't arrived this time is also Jun Lan?"

"Yes, it's already on the plane. Without Junlan, it should be a very good time if Mr. wants to do it."

Luo Bing didn't think too much, but judged that according to Mu Beichen's previous ruthlessness, Mo Qing should settle after autumn even if he was allowed to take Miss Su Yan.

It's just that it's quite difficult to pour ink.

Not to mention his unimaginable influence in Europe, the people around him alone are unfathomable.

It's not easy for him to kill by himself during the internal strife of the Mohist school.

Before that, he was just an illegitimate son on the edge of Mohism. No one would even pay attention to him.

Even if Luo Bing doesn't think he can't do it.

But if Mu Beichen has to do something, no one can stop him.

So naturally, when Mo came to Victoria City and there was no Jun Lan around, it was the time when his defense was the most loose.

Mu Beishen's eyes were misty, as if he hadn't heard Luo Bing's words, "how's she doing?"