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Qin Yahan did not directly answer Old Man Mu's question, but raised his hand to wipe the tears that remained at the corner of his eyes, covering his mouth and choking up, "Grandpa, come in and talk about it."

When Elder Mu saw her reaction, he had guessed one or two.

The greatest wish of the elderly is to gather together safely, how can they withstand such a blow.

Elder Mu suddenly felt unable to lift his feet, and almost staggered to the ground.

"grandfather!"

Qin Yahan quickly held his hand to Father Mu, and ordered the bodyguard at the door: "Come here and help Grandpa into the house."

The bodyguard got the order, and the two hurriedly helped Mr. Mu, and carefully helped him into the Bieyuan.

After Qin Yahan Yu Guang glanced at the black car at the corner of the intersection ahead, he followed the bodyguard into the Bieyuan.

Until the door of the Bieyuan Garden became quiet.

The black car at the corner of the intersection ahead slowly left.

After leaving the Yujing Bieyuan, the car drove all the way to the direction of Ling's house.

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It didn't take long.

The black car stopped at the gate of Ling's house.

A young man in black sportswear got off the car and walked directly into Ling's house.

At the entrance of the Ling's hall, there were still many people coming in to express their condolences to Master Ling.

Mo Xiao, dressed in white, hurriedly greeted him when he saw the man walking into the hall from a distance.

She pulled him to a corner and whispered: "Chen Lang, who made you come to the house so blatantly, the young master is still in the house, he saw him in a while!"

"What are you afraid of? Master sees it, and I just say that I'm here to mourn Master Ling. Anyway, Master Ling has many relatives and friends, so he can know who I am."

Seeing his fearless appearance, Mo Xiao frowned and said, "It's better to be careful. Master is very sensitive, so don't make any trouble before the funeral of the master.

By the way, I asked you to stare at the situation in Yujing Bieyuan. Why did you come back? Is there anything going on there? "

Chen Lang said boredly: "There is no special situation, but that Bai Liyue's family came and learned that she was gone, so his family almost fainted at the door."

Mo Xiao raised her eyebrows and asked: "Her family? Who is here?"

"Her grandfather, there are a few children."

Hearing that Bai Liyue's child had come to Jiangcheng, Mo Xiao immediately became vigilant.

"You have to go back and stare at the situation in Yujing Bieyuan. Although Bai Liyue is dead, the appearance of her child in Jiangcheng is a threat to his wife.

Staring at her child's whereabouts, call me to report if there is anything, remember, before Bai Liyue's family leaves Jiangcheng, never let the child see the young master. "

Chen Lang yawned, obviously tired.

He stared at the gate of Yujing Bieyuan every day for so many days, and he hadn't even slept for a good night's sleep.

He deeply felt that Mrs. Ling was too cautious.

Bai Liyue is dead, what else can her family make?

"Mo Xiao, want me to say, do you need to be so nervous? Bai Liyue is gone, and the young master now regards her as a murderer of her father’s enemy. The young master will never have anything to do with her family. Why do we waste time staring at her? Yujing Bieyuan?"

"Chen Lang, don't talk nonsense, let you stare at me quickly!

Although all the thorns are removed now, we have to be more careful before Bai Liyue's family leaves here.

What's going wrong, my wife can't spare you! "

Mo Xiao had been with Mrs. Ling for a long time, and he was naturally thoughtful about things.

Although Bai Liyue is dead, if the young master sees her children, she may not remind the young master of something.

Just in case, she felt that she had to be cautious before the children left here.

"That's it, you know, I'm going to go!"

After Chen Lang replied a little impatiently, he returned along the same path and walked towards the gate of Ling's house.

After some distance from Mo Xiao, he whispered: "They are all people under the hands of the wife. Don't look at it by yourself, the angels call me!"

After watching him walk out of the door, Mo Xiao entered the hall with confidence.

Today's Ling's hall is all white in the eyes, and it looks extremely depressing.

The relatives and friends who came to mourn were also very depressed and silent.

The whole hall was enveloped with a breath of silence.

All the servants wore uniform white mourning clothes to show their grief to Master Ling.

Mo Xiao glanced at the people coming and going around, spared the people in the hall, and went to the back door of Ling's house.

When he arrived at the door of Ling's warehouse, Mo Xiao opened the door of the warehouse.

After entering, she followed the dark tunnel into the basement.

In a room in the basement, Mrs. Ling was standing inside, holding a container in her hand.

In the container, it is scarlet, like blood.

When Mo Xiao walked in, a strong smell of blood hit her nose.

Even though she was accustomed to the smell, she still glanced at her eyebrows.

"Madam, you are busy again, she has finished the medicine given to that person last time?"

Mrs. Ling did not answer, but put down the container in her hand, and poured the mashed herbal medicine into the container.

After that, she handed the container to Mo Xiao.

"This medicine must be boiled for at least 24 hours. You can't leave the person in the middle. The whole process will be small. Send someone to stare at it for 24 hours."

"Yes, ma'am."

Mo Xiao took the container in her hand, put it away, and asked curiously: "Ma'am, isn't this medicine only taken once a month? I remember that it was given to her a few days ago, so why do I have to make it now? "

When mentioning this incident, Mrs. Ling showed a look of helplessness.

"Although this medicine has a miraculous effect, it also has a drawback. People who drink the medicine will become more and more dependent on it after taking it for too long.

Even if I don't drink it for a few days, I feel the illusion of aging.

Therefore, her medication time has now been changed to once every half a month. "

Mo Xiao said in surprise: "Half a month? Madam, isn't this too risky?"

Mrs. Ling showed a brutal face and said firmly: "There is no way. If you want to stabilize your position, you can only take risks. Without her, how can I have my current position."

"But madam, this matter has begun to arouse the attention of Jiangcheng media. I am afraid that if we continue, we will be found..."

"So, when you do it, remember to hide it a bit and don't reveal your identity.

Don't worry, even if there is any media news, I can quickly suppress it. "

Mrs. Ling smiled confidently without taking it seriously.

She skipped the topic and asked, "By the way, that woman died in the detention center. Her friends and family have no response?"

"Bai Liyue's friend learned that she died in the detention center, and sent someone to the detention center early in the morning to retrieve the body.

Moreover, Bai Liyue's family also rushed over from S City. It is estimated that at this time, they are sad. "