Chapter 339 The Head of the Mo Family Dies! Who Is the Murderer?

"Yang'er, what are you talking about?" Mo Suixin's performance was still impeccable.

When Moyang saw that he refused to admit it, she angrily took out the photo from under the pillow and threw it at Mo Suixin.

The photo fell between Mo Suixin and Mo Yang. Mo Suixin bent down to pick up the photo, took a look at it, and immediately narrowed his eyes.

Mo Yang's voice rang in his ears again: "You have discovered this photo a long time ago! You know that I have that child in my heart, and you also know that my trip to Dali this time is to meet that child!"

"You obviously know everything, but you pretend to know nothing. You deliberately let me go out to meet that kid, and then you found someone to hit him with a car!"

Moyang asked him with tears in her eyes: "Mo Suixin, are you going to destroy everything I love?"

"I love Qi Tingxue, but you drove him into a psychopath and made me watch him jump off the building in front of me! I love Qi Jun, but you asked me to find someone to knock him over after meeting him. Die! I love Fengying, so you will acquiesce that your father recognizes Song Fei as his young master and abandons my child's life!"

"Don't follow your heart! I can't bear your love!"

Mo Yang was determined to break up with Mo Suixin today. She was convinced that Mo Suixin was the one who hurt Qi Jun. No matter how Mo Suixin tried to quibble today, he could not wash away his sins in Mo Yang's heart.

So she spoke freely and had no bottom line at all.

When Mo Suixin heard Mo Yang's accusation, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "So no matter how I defend myself, you won't believe that I'm innocent, right?" At this moment, Mo Suixin looked very depressed, like a lost dog.

Moyang: "Don't argue, any excuse you make will make me feel sick!"

Her disgusting words finally angered Mo Suixin and made him unhappy. Mo Suixin walked to the other side of the big bed and sat down. He stared at Mo Yangli's rainy cheeks and frowned tightly.

After a while, he sighed: "If feelings can be controlled, if I can stop loving you, Mo Yang, I will definitely not love you. How can you, a bitch like you, be worthy of my love?"

Mo Yang was stunned on the spot when he heard Mo Suixin describe herself as a 'bitch'.

"What did you say I was?" Moyang felt unbelievable.

Mo Suixin was very patient and repeated those three words: "Bitch."

Seeing the shock in Mo Yang's eyes, Mo Suixin also found it a little funny. Maybe no one had ever said that to Mo Yang, so when he heard the word "bitch" pressed on his head, Mo Suixin felt a little funny. Only Yang would find it incredible.

Mo Suixin laughed mockingly and asked Mo Yang, "Aren't you cheap? While we were still in a relationship, you slept with another man and got pregnant with his child."

"This is not mean, so what is it?"

Mo Suixin's words were so heartbreaking, Mo Yang was furious to death. She opened her mouth to retort, but found that she couldn't stand her ground.

She has nothing to say!

"Moyang, do you think you and Qi Tingxue are in true love?" Mo Suixin shook his head, "No." His hand touched Moyang's face, squeezed it hard, and told her clearly: "What are you doing?" It’s not called true love! What you call is cheating, and what he calls poaching. You think your love that moves heaven and earth moves only you!"

"Go out and ask anyone at random. Ask them whether what you did with Qi Tingxue was right or wrong. Believe me, nine out of ten people will think you are wrong."

"I called you a bitch. You are not innocent. You deserve it."

Mo Suixin had never said these words to Mo Yang, so Mo Yang forgot that when she got together with Qi Tingxue, she was a famous woman with a wife.

The dead one is the best, the cinnabar mole and white moonlight in her heart, while the living one is the enemy. She only remembered that Qi Tingxue was driven crazy and jumped off the building by Mo Suixin, but she selectively ignored it. It was Qi Tingxue who pried off Mo Suixin's corner from the beginning.

Mo Suixin clearly saw Mo Yang's scumbag side, but he was also cheap. He knew clearly that Mo Yang had cheated on him, and he knew that this woman was not a good person, but he still liked her!

The only strange thing is that he is a lover, but Moyang is not. A lover who falls in love with a playboy deserves to be unlucky.

Mo Yang stared at Mo Suixin with wide eyes, as if looking at a stranger. "It turns out that this is how you see me in your heart."

Seeing Mo Yang's deeply hurt reaction, Mo Suixin felt happy. "I like you, not because you are the best, but when I fell in love with you, you were too clean."

"I already liked the clean you, so I can't dislike the restless you." It was him who was unlucky, it was him who was a bitch!

Mo Yang was so angry that she cried, "Mo Suixin, shut up. What right do you have, a murderer, to despise me for being cheap! Why do you still love me when I'm so cheap? Don't love me. You say I'm cheap. You're better than me." I’m even meaner!”

Mo Yang grabbed the pillow and hit Mo Suixin on the head.

Mo Suixin let her smash it, he thought desperately, if the thing closest to her hand was not a pillow, but an ashtray, she would most likely lift the ashtray and smash it against his head.

Women are always so ruthless when dealing with men they don't love.

Tired from the beating, Mo Yang collapsed when Mo Suixin refused to fight back. She threw the pillow and asked Mo Suixin with red eyes: "Did you do what happened to Qi Jun?"

She clenched her fists so hard that her fingers dug into the flesh of her palms. "I just want to know the truth, Mo Suixin, don't lie to me."

His face was torn, and Mo Suixin was too lazy to pretend to be a gentle husband. He nodded and admitted, "Yes, I found someone to do it."

Getting closer, Mo Suixin stared at Mo Yang's face who was very close. He asked Mo Yang curiously: "Mo Yang, you know that I did it, but you can't do anything about me. Do you feel very painful?"

Of course Moyang felt pain!

She was so painful that she couldn't breathe smoothly, like a sharp knife, mercilessly cutting across her chest.

Mo Suixin laughed, her eyes red from laughter, "It hurts, that's right. When I received that letter, I knew that you were having sex with another man behind my back. I ran to your rental house to find you, but I saw By the time you and Qi Tingxue walked out of the rental house lovingly holding hands, I had been in such pain."

Moyang gasped and cursed Mo Suixin: "Mo Suixin, you will die a good death!" Perhaps because he was too angry, Moyang fainted from anger.

Mo Suixin, who had been looking fierce just now, saw Mo Yang fainting, but immediately leaned over to catch Mo Yang's body, held her in his arms, and lay with her on the bed.

Mo Yang's face was covered with tears, and Mo Suixin wiped away all the tears gently.

He stared at the woman in his arms and asked in a low voice: "Why do you bother? Just stay by my side obediently, okay? Why can't you forget that man? Why are you still thinking about that child?"

Moyang was in pain, wasn't he in pain?

Mo Suixin understood very well that as long as he was willing to let go of Mo Yang, that would be relief. But he was unwilling to let Mo Yang go. He would rather live in pain for the rest of his life than see Mo Yang free.

Moyang slept all night. When she woke up the next morning, she carefully recalled what happened last night and suddenly sneered. She was so angry last night that she scolded Mo Suixin.

Since they both despise each other so much, why are they still together? Is divorce bad?

Moyang walked into the bathroom, wet the towel, and covered her face with the hot towel. Her red and swollen eyes felt better. After applying it like this for a while, Mo Yang went downstairs to find Mo Suixin.

Mo Suixin was practicing Tai Chi in the courtyard downstairs, quite impressive.

There was a stone table in the yard with four stools next to it. Moyang picked a stone stool and sat down. Mo Suixin knew she was coming, but he didn't stop to say good morning to her like before.

Mo Yang waited patiently. When Mo Suixin finished practicing Tai Chi, she said, "Mo Suixin, come here and let's talk."

Mo Suixin came over and sat down opposite her.

"What to talk about?"

Moyang looked at him seriously, her eyes were quite calm, not as angry as when she faced him last night. Moyang said: "Let's live like this for the rest of our lives."

Mo Suixin thought that Mo Yang would have a cold war with him, and he was prepared to be ignored by Mo Yang for half a year or even a year. Suddenly, Mo Suixin was a little surprised to hear that Mo Yang took the initiative to back down and show weakness.

"What tricks are you trying to play again? Do you want to persuade me to allow you to visit Qi Jun?" Before Mo Yang could speak, Mo Suixin snorted and refused, "No way, don't even think about it."

It was the greatest mercy that he didn't kill the child.

Moyang shook her head, "I know you won't agree, and I don't intend to discuss this matter with you." She didn't dare to look at Qi Jun's child.

The closer she gets to Qi Jun, the more dangerous it is for Qi Jun. For the sake of Qi Jun's safety, Mo Yang will not see the child again.

"I will live quietly with you for the rest of my life, but you must promise me one thing."

Mo Suixin pondered for a moment before asking: "What's the matter?"

Mo Yang: "Save our Fengying!"

Mo Suixin narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of Xishan, stunned.

Mo Yang deliberately provoked Mo Suixin: "Mo Suixin, don't forget, you are Fengying's father! The old family master abandoned Fengying, will you also abandon us Fengying? How old is Fengying? She only turned twenty this month Years old! If she wasn't your Mo Suixin's child, how could she be cursed?"

"You and I have brought her into this world, and we must protect her! If you can't do that, then don't do whatever you want, let's get a divorce."

Mo Suixin immediately darkened her face, "Don't mention the divorce again. I will find a solution for Fengying's health."

Moyang calmed down a little and told him: "It doesn't matter whether you kill Granny Yao or train another medicine man. I don't care what method you use, I only ask you to save our Fengying!"

Mo Suixin looked at her and said nothing.

After the morning exercise, Mo Suixin was sweating and needed a shower. While he was taking a shower, Moyang was in the room preparing the clothes he would wear today.

In the bathroom, there was the sound of rushing water.

Moyang held a pinhole camera in her hand, which Song Fei gave to her. Mo Yang quickly hid the pinhole camera in the sleeve of Mo Suixin's coat. The pinhole camera is so small that you only need to cut a small hole in your clothes.

Mo Suixin came out soon, wearing a gray bath towel. Mo Yang pointed to the pile of clothes on the bed indifferently and said to Mo Suixin: "The clothes are on the bed."

Mo Suixin still felt flattered.

He thought that after the big fight, Moyang would not prepare anything for him. Mo Suixin changed his clothes and said, "I have some information to check today. If I don't come back for lunch, I probably won't come back in the evening. You have to eat your three meals on time."

Moyang didn't seem to hear, sitting on the bedside playing with her mobile phone.

Mo Suixin glanced at her and left.

While Mo Suixin was taking a shower, she kept thinking about what Mo Yang said before. If you want to break the curse and save Mo Fengying, you have only two options.

One, kill Granny Yao.

Second, train another medicine person.

And Granny Yao is the last medicine person in the world. Her father keeps an eye on the land in the back mountain all the time. Without her father's permission, no one can harm Granny Yao.

Then, training another medicine person is the most suitable way. Fengying can survive for another five years. Five years is enough time for him to find a suitable fetus and train it into a medicine man.

Having made up his mind, Mo Suixin had a plan.

After he arrived at Shensi Building, he did not go to the pharmacy where he usually read books, but went directly to the collection pavilion on the top floor.

This collection pavilion is only open to the owner and his wife. Mo Suixin walked into the collection pavilion. He stood in the hall and meditated for a moment, then walked straight to a row of storage shelves with 'rheumatic pain' written on it.

Mo Suixin stood on tiptoe and took out a file from the storage shelf in the sixth row. On that document, it was written "Rheumatism No. 99" document.

Mo Suixin opened the file and took out a thick stack of prescription paper. No one could have guessed that Mo Suixin hid the anti-fetus prescription in the prescription for treating rheumatic pain.

He did this to prevent anyone from knowing the existence of the prescription and trying to steal it.

Song Fei was sitting cross-legged on the wooden floor of the dormitory. The computer in front of her was playing Mo Suixin's every move simultaneously. Song Fei couldn't help but be speechless when she saw Mo Suixin taking out the anti-fetus prescription from the rheumatic pain prescription document. "This cunning fox."

Han Zhan stood by the window sill, looking down at Song Ci who was collecting herbs in the farmland halfway up the mountain.

The sun was relatively bright, and Song Ci was working in the medicine field wearing a straw hat. Maybe it was too hot, so Song Ci took off his shirt and sat down on the field. She spread her legs, took off the hat on her head, and fanned herself imagelessly.

Han Zhan thought this scene was interesting, so he filmed it and sent it to Cecilio and Agen in text messages on their mobile phones for everyone to watch.

Han Zhan obviously forgot that he was scolded by Song Ci for forgetting to retouch the photos he sent last time, so he was a little confused.

Han Zhan locked the screen of his phone, turned it over and placed it on the windowsill. He looked towards the medicine field again and saw Song Ci playing with his mobile phone. Doesn't Song Ci know how harmful it is to play with a mobile phone in the sun?

She is a pilot and her eyes must be protected.

Han Zhan was about to call Song Ci to teach Song Ci a few words, but at this moment, his cell phone rang first.

Han Zhan looked down at the phone screen and found that it was a call from Song Ci. Han Zhan was surprised. He answered the phone and said, holding back a smile, "Ci Bao, are you thirsty? I can bring you a glass of water."

Song Ci gritted her teeth and scolded him on the phone: "Han Zhan, did you send my photo to Arang!" With such an imageless look, how could anyone see it!

Han Zhan: "."

Oh no.

"Han Zhan, do you believe that one night, after you fall asleep, I will take a picture of you sleeping with only your underwear on, and post it directly on Weibo to make Bojun smile?"

Han Zhan quickly begged for mercy: "I was wrong."

"roll!"

Song Ci hung up the phone angrily, and then raised her middle finger toward the window of the dormitory building from a distance of more than a hundred meters.

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows.

This little steel cannon!

Song Fei walked to the window holding her notebook and said to Han Zhan, "I found that prescription."

Hearing this, Han Zhan immediately wiped the smile from his face and glanced at the screen on the computer. Because the pinhole camera was mounted on Mo Suixin's shoulder, the surveillance was shot from Mo Suixin's perspective.

In the picture, you can only see the rows of shelves in the collection cabinet and a corner of the prescription. Han Zhan asked Song Fei: "Where did he hide the prescription?"

When Moyang was cleaning the house before, she went through all the prescription information in the infertility treatment area, but she couldn't find the suspicious pharmacy.

Song Fei frowned and said, "They are very cunning. They mixed the prescription with other prescriptions and hid it on the information shelf for treating rheumatic joint pain."

Han Zhan shook his head and said, "You are indeed cunning."

He folded his arms and stared in the direction of Xishan, raised the corners of his lips, "Sister Fei, tell Mo Yang the news, she knows what to do."

"Um."

When Song Fei went to visit Moyang at noon, he brought his mobile phone with him. She showed Moyang the picture she took from the surveillance screen.

"Mrs. Mo, that anti-fetal prescription is hidden in document bag No. 99 on the medicine shelf for treating rheumatic joint pain."

The only people who can enter the collection pavilion are the head of the house and his wife. If you don't do this casually, who are you guarding against? Moyang sneered, "Cunning!"

Moyang told Song Fei: "I will go according to our cooperation plan, but you must also give us mother and daughter enough money to send us abroad as you agreed."

After the scandal of the Mo family was exposed, they could no longer gain a foothold in the country and had no choice but to move away.

Song Fei nodded, "That's natural."

-

The Mo family's influenza lasted extremely long this time. Even after taking the medicine, everyone still had headaches. Even Mo Suixin had several headaches every day.

That day, when Mo Fengying went to the cafeteria to get medicine, Mo Yang stopped her. "Fengying, don't leave yet, do me a favor."

Mo Fengying finished her bowl of medicine and then asked Mo Yang: "Mom, what do you want me to do for you?" Mo Fengying thought Mo Yang was tired and wanted her to help fill the medicine.

Moyang held a bowl in her hand and said, "Your father is in Shensi Building and he forgets to take care of his body when he gets busy. Send this bowl of medicine to your father."

Mo Yang was very attentive and even prepared a beautiful white porcelain medicine bowl for Mo Suixin.

When Mo Fengying heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

With her mother caring so much about her father, it seems that what Qi Jun did was not really done by his father. Mo Fengying felt relieved and then carried the bowl of medicine in the food box to Shen Si Building.

Mo Suixin left the collection pavilion, and as soon as he returned to his office, he saw Mo Fengying coming in with a food box. Mo Suixin felt strange and asked her, "Why are you delivering food today?"

Someone would deliver meals to Mo Suixin every day, so Mo Suixin felt strange when he saw Mo Fengying coming.

Mo Fengying placed the food box on the table, and Mo Suixin smelled the smell of Chinese medicine. Mo Fengying opened the food box, took out the bowl of medicine and handed it to Mo Suixin, "Dad, drink the medicine!"

Mo Suixin smiled and shook her head, "You still love me and you won't forget me even if you take the medicine."

"I'm daddy's caring little cotton-padded jacket."

Mo Suixin picked up the bowl of medicine and drank it in one gulp without any hesitation. After drinking the medicine, Mo Suixin wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then asked Mo Fengying: "Are your cold symptoms better?"

Mo Fengying frowned and said, "No, Dad, I suspect that everyone's headache this time may not be a cold."

Mo Suixin learned medical skills from his old family boss at a very young age. His medical skills were very good and he could easily deal with a simple cold. If it was really a cold, everyone should be cured by now.

Mo Suixin also agreed with Mo Fengying's view. He said, "In this way, you can take a few people with severe headaches to the city hospital tomorrow to draw blood for a test to see if there are other reasons."

Although Mo Suixin is an experienced Chinese medicine practitioner, he also recognizes Western medicine. Integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine treatment has become a trend, and you have to follow the times.

Mo Fengying nodded and said, "Okay."

The next day, Mo Fengying found six or seven people with serious colds in the valley, took them to the city, and conducted a systematic and comprehensive examination.

It would take a day for the test results to come out, so Mo Fengying and others stayed in the city for one night. The next day, Mo Fengying went to get the results, but was told by the doctor that they were fine.

Mo Fengying returned to the clan with the results and handed them into Mo Suixin's hands. Mo Suixin also felt strange after reading the inspection report. "The test results are fine, so why do everyone have headaches for no reason?"

There is always a reason for feeling unwell.

That night, Mo Suixin went to see Mo Zhangkuang and specifically reported the matter to Mo Zhangkuang. Mo Zhangkuang rubbed his temples and said, "Not only them, but also me, have always had headaches during this period, over and over again, refusing to let up."

"It's also possible that a virus has invaded. Feel free to prescribe some special medicines to treat viral colds and observe them for a few days to see the effect."

"good."

The next day, Mo Suixin changed the prescription and asked Mo Fengying to grab the medicine and deliver it to the kitchen.

Mo Suixin was busy treating Mr. Zhong's body, and asked Mo Suiyun to find a mother body suitable for cultivating medicine people. Every day was very busy. Whenever he gets busy, he always forgets to take medicine, but Mo Yang thoughtfully remembers to ask Mo Fengying to deliver medicine to Mo Suixin every day.

Mo Suixin drank a bowl of medicine that Mo Yang asked Mo Fengying to send every day. The medicine tasted slightly bitter, but he felt sweet in his heart. He thought that Moyang always remembered that he did not take medicine, and it seemed that he still cared about him.

After all, they were a couple who had lived together for twenty years, and they had been in love for the first time. Even if Moyang hated him, blamed him, and resented him, there was still a place for him in a corner of her heart.

After thinking about this, Mo Sui felt happy in his heart.

When he returned to the bedroom at night and saw Mo Yang, Mo Suixin had a smile on his face.

Mo Yang knew the reason for Mo Suixin's good mood. She made a cup of tea for Mo Suixin. She watched Mo Suixin just smell the tea and then put it down. Mo Yang didn't say anything, just pretended not to see it.

When she saw Mo Suixin pressing his head again, she asked him, "Has your headache gotten better after changing the medicine?"

Being cared about by Mo Yang made Mo Suixin feel warm in his heart. He said: "Actually, it still hurts, but if you care about me, I won't feel the pain anymore."

Moyang snorted coldly, "Glib tongue."

Mo Suixin saw Mo Yang's pretended indifference and felt a little distraught when he thought of how much she cared about him these days.

He stretched out his hand towards Moyang, "Come."

Moyang hesitated for a moment before passing her hand over. Mo Suixin took Mo Yang's hand and pulled Mo Yang into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed Moyang's cheek, and asked her, "Are you still angry?"

Moyang's eyes turned red, "What do you think?"

Mo Suixin sighed and then said: "Yang'er, I was too angry and went a little crazy, so I did that stupid thing. Fortunately, the child was rescued, otherwise I would have committed a big crime."

"Yang'er, when I'm free another day, I'll accompany you to visit that child. Don't be angry, okay?" You see, how mean he is, but he finally gave in first.

When Mo Yang heard this, his eyes flashed slightly. "Seriously?" she asked cautiously, looking at Mo Suixin suspiciously, suspecting that Mo Suixin said this deliberately to make her happy.

Mo Suixin nodded vigorously, "It's true, I'm not lying to you." He turned cold again and warned her seriously: "I will only allow you to see him once so that you can feel at ease. But from now on, you I can’t go see him.”

"I'm too small-minded to see that you have anyone else in your heart besides me and Fengying."

Hearing this, Mo Yang nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

The two had a cold war for more than a week and finally reconciled, but Mo Suixin couldn't help it anymore. He began to move his hands and feet on Moyang's body, lifting up the hem of Moyang's clothes with his fingertips, and got into the smooth back.

Mo Yang reluctantly followed him.

It's already eleven o'clock when it's over. Mo Yang went to the room to take a shower. When she came out after the shower, she saw Mo Suixin wearing a pair of trousers, holding his heart with his hand, frowning and sitting on the sofa next to the bed, his expression looking a little uncomfortable.

Moyang was a little worried about him, so she asked him: "Suixin, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Mo Suixin lowered his head and said in a painful tone: "Yang'er, my heart hurts so much." With bouts of colic, Mo Suixin suspected that he had a myocardial infarction, so he said: "Hurry up, call your father! "

Moyang was startled, "Angina pectoris? Is it serious?"

Mo Suixin didn't elaborate, just urged her: "Hurry, call my father!"

"Okay! I'll make a call right now!"

Mo Yang found her mobile phone, opened it and dialed Mo Zhangkuang's number. But she was devastated to find that her phone had stopped working!

Moyang's face turned red with anxiety, "Xi Xin, where is your cell phone? Mine is shut down!"

Mo Suixin pressed her heart, it was so painful that she couldn't speak.

Mo Yang's eyes flickered, and he suddenly ran to the window and shouted loudly: "Here comes someone! Help! Someone comes here!"

Mo Yang's house is right next to Mo Fengying and Song Ci, and it can be reached in two or three minutes on foot. Song Ci, Song Fei and the others all woke up when they heard Mo Yang's cry for help in the middle of the night.

Song Ci jumped out of bed in her pajamas, pulled Han Zhan and ran out. Song Fei also walked out of her room and stood in the middle of the corridor. The three of them looked at each other.

Song Fei said meaningfully: "This Mrs. Mo is really fast in doing things!"

Before the three of them arrived at Mo Suixin's small building, they saw a beautiful figure getting into the small building faster than them.

Song Ci said: "It's Mo Fengying."

Friday also followed the three people, chasing them while lifting his pants and asked: "What's going on? Is Mrs. Mo asking for help?"

Song Ci said: "It's not clear yet!"

Several people ran to the second floor of the small building. As soon as they entered the master bedroom, they saw Mo Fengying kneeling on the ground giving Mo Suixin acupuncture for cardiac resuscitation.

Mo Yang stood aside blankly, wiping away tears and saying, "I don't know what happened. I was taking a shower. When I came out of the shower, I saw your father pressing his chest and saying it was heartache!"

"I wanted to call your grandpa and ask him to come down and check with your dad. But my phone was turned off! I couldn't find your dad's phone, so I had to yell"

"Fengying, Fengying, how is your father?"

Mo Fengying was distraught. She found that her father had no reaction even after acupuncture.

Mo Fengying could only give up acupuncture and perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on her father. She pressed Mo Suixin's heart hard and repeatedly, but when she saw that Mo Suixin had no reaction, she was about to cry. "dad!"

"Dad! Wake up! Dad, hurry up!"

Mo Fengying was almost exhausted, but Mo Suixin still didn't wake up.

At this time, Mo Zhangkuang rode a battery car downstairs. He stood downstairs and shouted: "What's going on! Fengying, what's going on!"

Moyang ran to the window and cried loudly: "Dad, come up quickly, Suixin is dying!"

Hearing this, Mo Zhangkuang's legs felt a little weak.

By the time Mo Zhangkuang ran up, Mo Fengying had already stopped rescuing Mo Suixin. Hearing grandpa's footsteps, Mo Fengying slowly turned around, crying and telling Mo Suixin: "Grandpa, daddy."

"Dad him!"

Mo Fengying suddenly lay on Mo Suixin's body and started crying heartbrokenly. While crying, she called her father. Those cries of grief and despair made those who heard them cry.

Mo Zhangkuang pulled away from the crowd and stumbled to his son. When he saw his son lying motionless on the ground, he knelt down, stretched out his fingers, and carefully touched his son's nose.

After confirming that his son was no longer breathing, Mo Zhangang shook his head and almost fainted.

Song Ci quickly stepped forward and supported Mo Zhangkuang. "teacher!"

After being supported by Song Ci, Mo Zhangkuang recovered.

"My son!" Mo Zhangkuang also cried on Mo Suixin, "My son, you were fine during the day, how come you suddenly... my son!"

Mo Yang also knelt beside Mo Suixin and cried non-stop.

Song Fei and Han Zhan stood behind them indifferently, looking at the family without any pity in their eyes.

Friday was a bystander and he thought this was very strange. First of all, Patriarch Mo is in good health. He does not have heart disease, high blood pressure, or staying up late. How could a person like him, who pays attention to a regular life, suddenly die of angina pectoris?

Also, why did Mrs. Mo’s cell phone just stop working? Is it a strange coincidence?

Wu Wu secretly glanced at Han Zhan and Song Fei, and when he saw the indifferent profiles of these two great gods, he immediately felt that this matter was strange and worthy of scrutiny.

The death of the head of the Mo family is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the Mo clan. Mo Zhangkuang experienced the pain of losing his son and seemed to have aged a lot overnight. His hair, which was originally only gray, turned completely white.

Early in the morning, Mo Zhangkuang sat next to his son's body, his expression uncertain.

After a night of calming down, Mo Zhangkuang also figured out that something was wrong.

His son had always been in good health, so how could he suddenly die of angina?

Several core disciples of the Mo clan were dressing Mo Suixin in a shroud and preparing to carry Mo Suixin into the coffin. Mo Yang and others were preparing poplar trees to be placed in the coffin with Mo Suixin's body later.

This is the burial etiquette of the Mo people. After a person dies, the sides of the body are filled with poplar trees, and the body is filled with rice, soybeans and other food, which means that future generations will have no worries about food and clothing.

After putting on the shroud, several young men were about to carry Mo Suixin into the coffin. At this time, Mo Zhangkuang suddenly shouted: "Stop it!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Mo Zhangkuang strode to the wooden bed where Mo Zhangkuang was temporarily parked. He said, "I suspect that my son's death was not accidental. I want to perform an autopsy on him!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole hall was in an uproar!