100 Billion Doted On ( Machine Translation )

Therefore, if Mo Huichen really did something to Mo Yu, it wouldn't be too surprising.

However, would Mo Huichen really go back and do such a thing? ​​

All of a sudden, all kinds of speculations emerged in everyone's hearts.

Since Mo Huichen had come this far, he was naturally not afraid of those rumors. If he wanted to wear the crown, he would have to bear the weight!

Moreover, this crown of his was obtained through unspeakable means. It was stained with blood and poison.

Naturally, he had to be able to endure what ordinary people could not.

"It seems that cousin has suffered a heavy blow. Isn't she talking nonsense again? It seems that grandmother made a decision that made sister very angry before she died. That's why sister resents me so much? "

Mo Huichen's voice gradually turned cold.

Since Zuo Aiai insisted on forcing things into such a situation, he did not mind dragging her down from her honorable position.

It was also a good time to let everyone know who the real head of the Mo family was.

Zuo Aiai did not say anything, but the others present had other thoughts because of what she said.

Mo Huichen had been in the Mo family for so many years. Not only did he have no merits, but he had also worked hard. Moreover, Zuo Aiai had not stayed in the Mo family for so many years. If Mo Yu made a decision that was not as good as Zuo Aiai's before she died, it was not impossible.

"sister, no matter what, today is grandmother's funeral. Let's get along well. What do you think? "

Mo Huichen suddenly laughed.

Mo Zhi's face was livid as he lowered his head. No one knew what he was thinking about.

Zuo Aiai did not speak anymore. Her thin and Pale body turned around and walked into the auditorium.

The auditorium was arranged in a guest villa behind the MO family. Mo Yu's body was still in the coffin. After the beautification by the body makeup artist, Mo Yu looked as if she was asleep.

Mo Zhi first walked forward, bowed to Mo Yu and offered incense.

Mo Yu's funeral was Chinese style. It was said that Mo Yu had already arranged with the Butler before she died which family's monk she would invite in the future, the Abbot of that temple.

Even her own funeral clothes had been ordered.

If Mo Yu had not really passed away, she would not have known that her grandmother had actually made so many plans while she was still alive.

It was as if she had already known that she would die in the near future.

After the funeral ceremony, everyone gathered in the front hall for a meal. This was also Mo Yu's arrangement. She said that she absolutely could not let the guests go home hungry during her funeral. Even the menu for the funeral had been chosen.

The food was served in a western-style buffet. Everyone wore mourning clothes as they walked in the black and white restaurant. The food was also cold in color, but it was salty and delicious.

Mo Huichen took his plate and placed a sandwich on it.

"Can you still eat at grandma's funeral? "

Mo Huichen knew who was standing behind him, and her emotional reaction today was within his expectations. The more Zuo Aiai acted like this, the more it meant that she had no other choice but to vent her anger in this way.

"I don't like failure, and I don't like my things being taken by others. I don't feel like I've done anything wrong. "

"I don't care what you took, but why did you kill grandma? If you only want the Mo family, I can give it to you. But I definitely can't forgive you for killing grandma. "