Mysterious president, get away from me!

Pan Xiangning sighed, "Gao Ninghai is the pilot of an airplane. He can deliberately make a flight fault and cause a crash. Why must he install a bomb? Don't you think there's a logic error in it? "

Mu Yuntian's slender fingers touched his chin and said seriously, "it's very simple. The flight fault may not be fatal. If Mu Chenhan detects it first, he may escape by parachute. Therefore, Gao Ninghai installs a bomb on the plane and let mu Chenhan die without a burial place."

His explanation is very reasonable, pan Xiangning was speechless.

"Well, what's the question?"

Pan Xiangning frowned and said, "what about the evidence? Have you arranged the witness and material evidence? "

"It's been arranged a long time ago." Mu Yuntian fingers gently tap the armrest, light way, "now, only a department manager of Mu Chenhan company know the truth, I will let him never speak."

"Where are the bodyguards of Mu Chenhan?" The bodyguards under mu Chenhan must be very clear that there is no such thing as the pilot stealing two million yuan. If they stand up and talk, the police will not believe the forged evidence.

"The bodyguards under mu Chenhan are not clean people. Some people still have several lives in their hands. Do you think they dare to speak out? You're not afraid of trouble? " Mu Yuntian snorted coldly, "the employers are dead. What are they doing so seriously? It's just right to look for the next family."

Pan Xiangning looked at Mu Yuntian's angry face, and suddenly felt that he was strange. She was silent for a moment and said, "you said that you wanted to use Xichen to threaten mu Chenhan. In fact, at that time, you planned to crash his plane?"

Mu Yuntian slightly raised his chin and said in a cold voice, "that's right."

In fact, since Mu Yuntian found out that mu Chenhan went to Yingcheng to look for Mo Ling, he had already started to make the arrangement. Until master pan died, he stayed in Yingcheng's Secret sentry, found mu Chenhan's address, and also found Mu Xichen's school.

Then, Mu Yuntian throws down the bait and deliberately kidnaps Mu Xichen. He is closely linked and careful. He is like a poisonous spider, luring mu Chenhan into the death trap he carefully weaves.

"You've been planning for so long, but I didn't know..." Pan Xiangning gave a bitter smile. "Sure enough, my only son didn't believe me anymore. Yes, I asked for it. For a woman, our mother and son turned against each other..."

Mu Yuntian holds the wheelchair armrest finger slightly a tight, coldly said, "you already know everything now, I'm tired, I need to rest."

Pan Xiangning nodded stiffly, showing an ugly smile, "OK, you have a rest."

She looked at him and turned to the door. Before opening the door, she looked back at him and said in a soft voice, "Yuntian, although you no longer treat me as your mother, I will always treat you as my son. If one day..." if one day the east window incident happens, I will protect you and I won't let you do anything.

"It's too late. You should go back to rest." Mu Yuntian coldly interrupted her.

She sighed softly, but the last sentence didn't come out. "Well, I'll go back. You go to bed early."

In the mortuary, there are two burnt black bodies. Their heads are beyond recognition and they can't tell their faces. The police take Mu Boyuan and pan Xiangning to one of the bodies, then hand a plastic bag to Mu Boyuan and say, "Mr. mu, this is the remains of the dead."

Pan Xiangning sobbed silently with his mouth closed. His tears were falling. Mu Boyuan reached out and took the plastic bag containing the relics. Inside was a Patek Philippe watch, a wallet and several bank cards. It was confirmed that they were all mu Chenhan's things.

"Please." Mu Boyuan's voice is hoarse and his face is sad. His fingers holding the plastic bag are very tight. His broad shoulders tremble a few times. His original strong posture suddenly makes people feel old.

"You're welcome. I'll go out first."

The police and the medical examiner quietly retreated, leaving only Mr. and Mrs. Mu Boyuan and the two burned bodies in the mortuary.

"Wuwu... Chenhan, my Chenhan, how did you go..." without outsiders, pan Xiangning's suppressed emotion suddenly broke out, staggered and rushed to the body, crying loudly, "Chenhan, my child, how can you have the heart to let us white haired people send black haired people, how can you have the heart to..."

"Son... My son..."

The shrill cry of the woman lingered in the gloomy morgue, becoming more and more shadowy and treacherous.

Mu Boyuan's eyes were sour, and he also shed tears. His legs were as heavy as lead. He moved his feet to the morgue and looked at the man who was beyond recognition. His heart hurt like a knife. He trembled and felt his fingers slowly toward the destroyed face. His fingertips were about to touch the burnt skin, and then drew back like an electric shock.

It was his son, but he did not dare to touch him now. He was afraid that if he touched him, he would hurt his body!

"Chen Han..."

Mu Boyuan was full of tears. Hot tears fell on the white cloth sheet one by one. His heart was full of remorse and sadness. He clenched his fist, thumped his chest, and whispered hoarsely, "Dad, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you Nianchen... I care too little about you, too little!"

In retrospect, he was the only one who had fun with his sons when they were young. When they were in their teens, he sent them abroad. Later, he became more and more focused on his official career and became more and more estranged from the children. He even had few opportunities to sit at the same table and have a good talk.

And his wife, pan Jinru, has been neglecting Nianchen and Chenhan for many years. She always focuses on Yuntian. She pities his twin sons and both of them die. Why, why does God want him to send the white haired man to the black haired man!

"Chen Han... Mom, I'm sorry, mom ignored you these years, but you can't torture mom in this way! Chen Han, come back, mother, please come back! "

Pan Xiangning was lying in front of the morgue, crying earth shaking and heartbreaking. Mu Boyuan's original complaint against her was also dispelled by her heartbroken cry.

After all, Mu Boyuan is the pillar of his family. Even if he is extremely sad, he has to cheer up quickly. He wipes away the tears on his face, bends down to help pan Xiangning, and comforts him, "Jinru, don't be too sad. Although Chen Han has gone, he will always live in our heart."

With that, tears flashed in his eyes again. He quickly bit his teeth, held back his tears, and said, "be obedient, get up quickly, the ground is too cold."

"No... husband... I want to stay here to accompany our son..." Pan Xiangning, holding his hands in bed, refused to get up on the ground. His tears kept falling down and he cried intermittently, "it's all my fault... I was too eccentric before. It must be because of this that Chen Han left us heartily. Son, my mother will stay here to accompany you now. She won't go anywhere..."

"Don't say stupid words, blame me, blame me for being busy with work, rarely have time to accompany you, care about you..." Mu Boyuan looked at the burned face, his heart was dripping blood, even his voice was trembling.

"Don't say it, honey, you are all for the sake of our family..."

Pan Xiangning suddenly turned around, hugged Mu Boyuan's waist tightly, and cried out of breath. "It's all my fault... Ah Chen and Chen Han, they all left me... Now, we have only one child in Yuntian... Wu Wu Wu..."

"Yes, Yuntian is the only child..."

Mu Boyuan wants to be shocked. Now he is the leader of the Mu family. He must consider the overall situation and the future of the Mu family. When ah Chen and Chen Han die, the only one who can inherit the Mu family is Yun Tian. On the one hand, he was sad for the death of Chen Han, on the other hand, he secretly decided to support Yuntian's rapid growth and support the whole Mu family.

In the open morgue, there were bursts of crying, sad and desolate. Even standing outside the door, you could hear it clearly.

Qi Ruxue clenched her handbag with her hands. Her long hair was scattered on her shoulders. Her face was pale and her eyes were red and swollen. She seemed to have cried many times.

She can't believe that she just went to other places to shoot for a few days. Mu Chenhan, the man she always loved, died in a plane crash.

How is it possible? How can mu Chenhan die? How can he die before he marries her!

She plucked up the courage to open the door and, with heavy steps, moved towards the morgue.

When Mu Boyuan and pan Xiangning heard the news, they looked up and saw the pale Qi Ruxue. Mu Boyuan couldn't help sighing. Pan Xiangning covered his mouth and sobbed, "Ruxue, you're here."

"Uncle, aunt, you must have made a mistake. It's not Chen Han, it must not be Chen Han, right?"

Qi Ruxue is getting closer and closer to the morgue bed. She sees that the corpse covered by white cloth is burnt into coke. She sees that the beautiful face that haunts her becomes ugly like a mummy. She doesn't want to believe that it is mu Chenhan.

Pan Xiangning couldn't bear to turn away her face. Although she didn't say anything, Qi Ruxue confirmed from her tacit attitude that the man lying on the morgue was Chen Han.

On the way back to C City, Qi Ruxue always tells herself that she made a mistake. It must be the police who made a mistake. Chen Han can't have an accident. After she got off the plane, she ran here nonstop to hear the police tell her that the person who died was not mu Chenhan. However, her fantasy was shattered by the reality.

"Chen cold..." Qi Ruxue stretched out her fingers and didn't touch the body. In front of her eyes, it was dark, her legs and feet were soft, and her body collapsed to the ground.

Pan Xiangning cried out in panic, "like snow! Come on, come on

Qi Ruxue wakes up and finds herself in the ward with white walls on all sides. Beside her sits pan Xiangning with red eyes.

Pan Xiangning saw her wake up, his face showed a happy expression, "Ru Xue, you wake up, you child, suddenly fainted, scared to death, how do you feel, and what's wrong?"

Qi Ruxue looked at her dully and said, "aunt, I seem to have a nightmare. I dream that Chen Han's plane crashed."

Pan Xiangning's face suddenly changed. She turned away, wiped the corner of her eyes, and said in a soft voice, "don't be like this, Ruxue... Chen Han is really gone... Cheer up, he will be sad to see you so sad..."

"How can he be sad..." Qi Ruxue's long eyelashes trembled and tears came up. "I've been chasing him for five years, but he refused to look back at me... I don't know what I did wrong... Now, he finally left me and left alone..."

"Such as snow..." Pan Xiangning with tears, showing the expression of heartache, raised his hand to caress her disordered hair, soft voice way, "you are still young, forget everything in the past, start again."

"Impossible, because... I love him so much..."

Qi Ruxue covered her face with her hands and cried like a child who lost her beloved toy.

"Good boy, it's OK. Everything will be fine."

Pan Xiangning gently stroked her hair to comfort her, and kept saying words of comfort, but her eyes were slightly red and swollen.

After a long time, Qi Ruxue finally stopped crying. She said in a hoarse voice, "aunt, Chen Han, how could that happen to him?"

Pan Xiangning wiped the tears on her face with a tissue paper, and said, "listen to Chen Han's assistant, Chen Han seems to have met something. He's in a hurry to fly to Yingcheng. He doesn't know that there's an accident..."

Say, she chokes unceasingly, a face sad ground says, "all blame us not good, at the beginning, he insists to take Xi Chen to move to Ying City, we shouldn't agree, presumably is Xi Chen in Ying City what happened, Chen Han just rushed to there."

Qi Ruxue's heart suddenly constricted. Yingcheng, Xichen, Mo Ling, Chen Han... The names of these people kept spinning in her mind. Her fingers suddenly clenched the tight sheet and her face was as pale as ashes. "Aunt, how long has Chen han been moving to Yingcheng with Xichen? Why did they move to Yingcheng? "

"We haven't moved there for a few days..." Pan Xiangning sighed and said, "we don't know why."

She seemed to think of something suddenly, her face suddenly changed, her lips opened, and she wanted to say nothing.

Qi Ruxue noticed her unusual and said, "aunt, do you think of something? Please tell me."

"No, nothing!"

"Aunt, please, tell me. I want to know all about Chen Han."

Pan Xiangning sighed, "well, I'll tell you. A few days ago, my mother's father passed away. I went to Yingcheng to attend his funeral. I saw Mo Ling was also there. At that time, I knew that she had come back after five years of missing. What's more, she was the granddaughter of the Zhao family. I see she and Chen cold seem to have some eye contact, however, this also is my guess only, do not accurate

So, Chen Han knew early that Mo Ling was in Ying Cheng, and he took Xi Chen to move there. Hasn't he forgotten her? Does he still want to be with her?

Hateful, hateful!

Qi Ruxue's sharp nails fall into the palm of her hand, and her eyes are filled with astonishing resentment. If it wasn't for Mo Ling, Chen Han would not have gone to Yingcheng, and there would have been no accident. It was her, it was that bitch who killed Chen Han!