There were only two of them in the ward. Qin ran said directly, "grandma, Mo Lingfeng may do it to you. We must prepare for it in advance."

"Mo Lingfeng did it to me?" the old lady frowned, then smiled relieved, nodded and said, "he hates me so much that it's impossible not to do it to me, isn't it?"

Qin ran held the old lady's hand and said in a deep voice, "yes... He was distorted. He would use extraordinary means to get mu. I think... We can't give him such a chance."

"Have you come up with a good idea?" Mrs. Mu asked.

She knew that Qin ran was smart and could help Mu Qingyu keep Mu's shares. Now she should also have a way to deal with the bastard Mo Lingfeng.

Qin ran nodded. On the way to the hospital, she had figured out a way.

To help Mrs. Mu get rid of her shell, let Mo Lingfeng's attention not on the old lady.

"Tell me, as long as grandma can, grandma will listen to you." Mrs. Mu said.

Qin ran looked at the old lady and said in a deep voice, "grandma, pretend to be dead."

Pretending that something happened to the old lady, Mo Lingfeng will think that the Mu family has no head and will make trouble at the funeral. Then she will let Mo Lingfeng face his crime on the day of the funeral.

"You want me to pretend to be dead and force Mo Lingfeng to reveal his flaws?" the old man asked.

Qin ran nodded, "yes, if grandma pretends to be dead, we can have a funeral. Mo Lingfeng's character will make trouble at the funeral. Then I'll have another live broadcast to make Mo Lingfeng's crime public. Even if he is no longer a national, we can deal with him!"

This is Su Ziyan's idea. Disclosing Mo Lingfeng's crime can save Mu Qingyu on the one hand, and the Mu family can also stand on the side of justice and fight Mo Lingfeng on the other.

He wants to continue to be a demon?

It's impossible.

After Mrs. Mu understood it, she nodded gently, "OK, you and Yichen will do it. I'll just cooperate with you!"

With the consent of Mrs. mu, Qin ran went to find Mu Yichen again.

After their decision, uncle and sister-in-law began to plan how to act.

At 7 p.m., the microblog of Mu group issued an obituary saying that there was an accident with the old lady mu.

Mo Lingfeng had just prepared the poison. He was filled with mixed feelings when he saw such a news. He sat in the room and poured a glass of wine. First he laughed and drank half of it, and then roared angrily: "how can you die! Why did you die! Do you know how much I hate you! You're dead! Damn! You don't deserve to die!"

He vented for a long time, and the ground was full of glass fragments.

Meng Yiyi just came over. The woman pushed open the door, stood aside with her arms in her arms, tilted her head, hooked her lips and said with a smile, "shouldn't you be happy that the person you hate most is dead? Why are you so angry? It's not normal."

"Hum, what's wrong! You haven't experienced this, you won't understand my mood!" Mo Lingfeng glanced at Meng Yiyi, with complete hatred on his face.

"Of course I'm not you." Meng Yiyi waved her hand, smiled and bypassed the fragments on the ground. Then she sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, raised her eyebrows and smiled. "Similarly, you're not me. You don't understand my feelings for mu family and my persistence for mu Qingyu."

"Ha ha! Do you want to tell me that you are sad about the death of Mrs. mu?" Mo Lingfeng sneered heavily and looked at the woman in front as a joke.

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