Mysterious president, get away from me!

Pan Yanzhe was standing in front of the remains of old man pan with a sad face. I don't know how long later, he leaned slowly, and his slender fingers touched the wrinkled face gently, just like he was afraid of his pain, and suddenly retracted his fingers.

The seven foot man suddenly knelt down in front of the bed and wept with his body in his arms. "Grandfather, I'm sorry I'm late. I shouldn't go to talk business today. I should stay at home with you... You just celebrated your 80th birthday... Grandfather, how can you bear to leave me alone..."

When pan Yanzhe was a teenager, his father and mother had died in a plane crash, leaving him and his grandfather and grandson to live together. His grandfather's life seemed glorious, but in fact his life was full of setbacks. He lost his daughter when he was young, broke up with his daughter when he was middle-aged, lost his wife, and lost his son when he was old. Until he was gray, he had to bear the pressure of the outside world to keep the family business for his grandson, He worked hard all his life, but he ended up dead.

"Plop" sound, pan Yanzhe's side more than a body, mu Chenhan also kneel down, his arms supporting the body, head deeply buried in the chest, did not make any sound, but Mo Ling noticed that his knees in front of the floor, constantly drop water, soon gathered into a stream.

From the car accident to the wake, mu Chenhan didn't drop water. Maybe he was extremely sad, maybe he wanted to punish himself in this way, but Mo Ling didn't want to see his body break down. He was the pillar of Xi Chen. If he fell down, what would Xi Chen do?

"You haven't eaten in a day. Have something to eat." Maureen cooked porridge, squatted down and sent it to him.

He knelt quietly, motionless, as if a piece of frozen ice, did not feel the slightest anger.

Maureen understands his grief and his remorse, but she can't let him continue to torture himself like this. She said in a deep voice, "if you fall down, who will find out the real murderer for grandfather pan, and who will protect Xichen?"

Mu Chen Han still knelt straight, taking advantage of the boundless night outside the house, just like a lonely stone in the cold pool, he rigidly lifted his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "grandfather went to save me."

Mo Ling was stunned.

He continued to say in a dry voice, "grandfather blocked the steel bar with his body. He was trying to save me... For so many years, he only saw me several times, and I never showed filial piety to him... Why do you want to save me?"

For the sake of the century old foundation of the Mu family, several of their grandchildren have been severely educated since childhood. In order to cultivate their independent and strong personality, they have been sent to a completely closed boarding school abroad since childhood. As they grow older, the gap between them and their relatives becomes deeper and deeper, and their feelings become weaker and weaker.

His father is just a strange pronoun for him. His mother has long been replaced by his wicked aunt pan Xiangning. He has never really loved him. Even his grandparents' love for him is also mixed with interest.

He has long forgotten what it's like to be considerate of his elders.

When the car accident happened, the old man blocked the steel bar with his flesh and blood and protected him firmly under his body. He was shocked, scared, scared... He didn't want to let the old man who was desperate for him lose his life

"Because he loves you." Mo Ling imagined the situation at that time, tears in her eyes. She thought that if she were her grandfather, she would do that.

She hesitated to stretch out her hand, gently stroked Mu Chen Han's back, and said in a soft voice, "grandfather pan wants you to survive, so he will sacrifice himself. If you continue to torture yourself, he will suffer."

Mu Chenhan slowly raised her head, and a wave appeared in her dark eyes. She continued, "if you don't cheer up, that person will hurt more people. Even pan Yanzhe may be poisoned. This time she made a car accident, she must have noticed that you are investigating her, and she wants to destroy the evidence first. She has already disowned herself and is crazy, The only thing that can stop her is you. "

He was still expressionless, but his dark eyes gradually changed. The fundus of his eyes seemed to ignite a weak fire. The fire became more and more intense. Finally, he was about to burst out of his eyes and burn the whole world. His whole aura also changed. He was no longer lifeless, but cold and overcast, with a cold radian on his thin lips, It's like a fierce ghost crawling out of hell, can't wait to devour people's flesh and blood.

"I won't let her succeed. She has to pay for what she has done!"

City C.

"The old man will die, no doubt, the hand model that Mu Chen Han put in the car also got, just the hand that carries out the task is too hasty, did not confirm Mu Chen Han's life and death." Ouyang Ba pauses at the other end of the phone and says, "however, being pierced by steel bars, Mu Chen Han can't live."

Pan Jinru holding the mobile phone finger joints slightly pale, face is not very good, silent for a long time, just way, "know."

"Are you all right?" Ouyang Ba asked with concern.

"What can I do for you?" Pan Jinru's voice suddenly rose, it sounded sharp and harsh, "he never raised me. When I was suffering, they lived a life of luxury. When he died, I was too happy. How could I be sad?"

After that, without waiting for Ouyang Ba to answer, she quickly turned off her cell phone. Her whole body seemed to be exhausted in an instant. She slumped down on the chair, covering her cheek with her hands. Soon, tears ran down her fingers.

That night, pan Jinru saw the news of Pan's death from the news. The news said that Pan's car was hit and destroyed by a large truck, and the driver died on the spot. Pan was sent to the hospital for rescue and died. Another passenger in the car was only slightly bruised. Now, the police have stepped in to investigate the accident.

Although the news did not reveal the identity and name of another passenger, pan Jinru knew that it must be mu Chenhan.

Her face turns white and avoids the sight around her. She locks herself in a place where there is no one to contact Ouyang ba.

"Brother Ba, I see the news. The news says that the old man died, but mu Chenhan is still alive. If he tells the police the details of the accident, the police will trace it down..."

"You don't worry." Ouyang Ba interrupted her, "the scene is very clean. I've arranged for him to go abroad for shelter. Even if Mu Chenhan knows that I did it, he can't find any evidence."

Pan Jinru's frowning brow slightly stretched out, "well," a voice, "is the two hands model destroyed?"

"A pair? Isn't it one? There is only one hand model brought back by that man! "

"Oh, no, that hand model must still be locked in the bank safe!"

Pan Jinru's heart almost stopped beating. He leaned back on the chair and murmured, "in those years, he made two hand models for pan Jinru and me respectively. Pan Jinru's pair had been broken by me intentionally. My pair was locked in the safe by the old man. I once wanted to steal the key to steal the model, but the old man hid the key very tightly, I couldn't find it... Later, I thought my identity would never be exposed, and I didn't care about the two handed model. How could I know that so many things would happen later... "

Pan Jinru thinks that if Mu Chenhan gets the hand model, he will definitely compare the fingerprint on the model with her fingerprint, which can prove that she is a fake. She is flustered in the heart, six gods have no master, "Ba elder brother, how to do, if my identity is torn down, our family three all finished!"

Ouyang Ba pondered for a moment, comforted, "ah Jin, don't panic, you are the old man's daughter, you also have the right of inheritance, at that time, you try to grab the things in the safe... If it really can't, the things fall into mu Chenhan's hands, then deal with him before he exposes those secrets!"

The fear of identity exposure caused pan Jinru to be in chaos. She said with dismay, "it's not so easy to deal with him. He has escaped our assassination time and again. Now the power is more and more terrible. I'm afraid we will be defeated by him sooner or later..."

"You don't want to build up other people's ambition and destroy your prestige. No matter how powerful he is, he doesn't have weakness. Don't forget Mu Xichen and Mo Ling. If they can't do it, just start with them..." Ouyang Ba advised.

The farewell ceremony for the remains of master pan was solemn and heavy.

Dressed in black, Mo Ling accompanied Zhao Jinwen's family into the funeral home and bowed to the old man's coffin one by one.

"Dad, Dad, wuwuwu, why did you go... My daughter is unfilial, and she's late..."

With a burst of sad crying, pan Jinru in mournful clothes rushes in with the help of Mu Boyuan. Mu Yuntian is pushed by the driver in a wheelchair at the end.

After entering the funeral home, pan Jinru pushed away Mu Boyuan, stumbled on the coffin and cried, "Dad, it's my daughter who is not good. My daughter shouldn't be angry with you. I'm wrong. I really know it's wrong. Get up and beat me... Dad... Why are you lying here... Dad..."

Pan Jinru was lying on the coffin, weeping bitterly. He looked vaguely at the old face in the coffin. After all, he was related to himself by blood. He didn't need to play, so he could cry heartily.

Pan Yanzhe stands beside the coffin and looks at the woman who is crying heartbroken. He can't help holding his fingers tightly. He has learned from Mo Ling that pan Jinru is very likely to be a fake of Pan Xiangning. Moreover, he also knows that this woman killed his closest grandfather!

His eyes were burning, and he could hardly contain his anger. He clenched his fist, took half a step forward on his right leg, and was about to rush out. A tall and straight body suddenly stood in front of him.

Then pan Yanzhe heard mu Chenhan's voice without emotion. "Mom, before he died, my grandfather said that he was wrong more than 20 years ago. He should give you that bracelet, so that you would not hate him for so many years. Although you refused to see him for more than 20 years, he still missed you very much. My grandfather said that he felt the most regretful thing in his life, I just can't make up with you. "

All the guests who took part in the ceremony changed their faces. It's a shocking secret that Mr. Pan's only daughter hated her father for so many years for a bracelet. She didn't even want to visit him before she died! Unfilial! It's so unfilial!

The guests all cast strange eyes on Pan Jinru. Just now, they thought she was crying miserably and moved. Now, they only think that she is trying to win fame by sensationalism. Everyone secretly despises her.

Mo Ling quietly thumbs up in the heart, Mu Chen Han, well done!

These people are all dignified people in Yingcheng. If they spread the story of Pan Jinru's unfilial deeds through their mouths, pan Jinru's old face will be lost!