iang.The people he could think of, in his private investigation, all had alibis.There is no clue, everything is like looking at flowers in the clouds.Lu Liiming noticed Fu Mo's melancholy expression,...Almost in an instant, Fu Hongyuan and He Shumei's faces both turned rather ugly. They both forgot what day it was.

Lin Jinran was even more astonished, but soon she understood. No wonder Fu Mo'han had been dragging his feet and not returning. It turned out he was waiting for this day.

He's really carrying a heavy heart!

Fu Mo'han seemed to have expected it all along, his cold and stern face remained expressionless, but the frost in his eyes grew even more intense.

"Today is indeed sister's death anniversary. Thinking of you coming over, I didn't even have time to go see her, Hongyuan. Tomorrow, let me and you go see sister together." He Shumei looked at Fu Hongyuan gently, suggesting.

Fu Mo's sword eyebrows shot up, "No need, my mother doesn't like looking at dirty things."

Fu Hongyuan glared with a dark face and barked, "Enough!"

What happened back then, he did wrong to Fu Mo'han's mother, but the dead can't be brought back to life.

This incident has been over for more than a decade, Fu Mo Han still keeps it in his heart, unwilling to let go, and unwilling to reconcile with him.

Fu Hongyuan is now plagued with illness, and will sooner or later have to step down. Shao Qing is also carefree and has no intention of inheriting the Fu Group, so the future burden will fall on Fu Mo寒's shoulders.

Now Fu Mo Han's attitude is giving him a headache.

"After dinner, I'll go with you guys." Fu Hongyuan commanded.

Fu Mo'han instead let out a low chuckle, which left the others present somewhat bewildered.

His sharp black eyes fixed on Fu Honghuan, "Do you think my mother wants to see you"

Fu Hongyuan's face changed drastically. Facing Fu Mo寒's repeated provocations, anger burned within him, "You little brat came back just to piss me off!"

"Hmph." Fu Mo'han still chuckled, completely indifferent to Fu Hongyuan's words. He raised his eyes to scan Fu Hongyuan and He Shumei's faces, and said coldly, "As you commanded, I brought the person here, and you've seen it now. We can leave now."

Having said that, Fu Mochen pulled Lin Jinran and suddenly turned around, his long legs walking firmly towards the door.

"Stop! Just stop!" Fu Honghyuan roared in exasperation, but his words did nothing to halt Fu Mo Han's progress.

Lin Jin dyed footsteps stumbled and followed, feeling her fingers being clenched by the man until they hurt. She raised her eyes to look at the man's broad and straight back, and inexplicably felt a bit sorry for Fu Mo Han.

His childhood was probably more miserable than hers.

After leaving the Fu residence's gates, Fu Mo Han unceremoniously flung away Lin Jin Ran's hand, as if it had been contaminated by something dirty.

He even took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the slender fingers he had just held onto.

Lin Jinran watched the man's disdainful actions, her heart clenched, her fingers still retaining the warmth of the man.

She wryly smiled, a self-deprecating smirk playing on her lips, going through the motions.

Fu Mo Han ignored Er Lin Jin Ran, got in the car alone, and Lin Jin Ran hesitated for a moment before following him into the car.

Although this place is only a two-hour drive from Nanjiang, it's still a strange city to Lin Jinyan, who has never left Nanjiang. She doesn't know where to go.

The Rolls Royce started slowly, the atmosphere inside the carriage abnormally tense.

The sky outside was growing increasingly overcast, a heavy gloom settling over it that made Lin Jin's heart feel constricted and uneasy.

At this moment, Fu Mo's cold and distant voice echoed in the quiet carriage, "Stop."

The Rolls-Royce pulled over to the side of the road. Lin Jinran thought they had arrived, and looked out the window to see an empty stretch of road all around them.

A graveyard, built in this place

Just as she was wondering, the man's voice rang out again, this time directed at her, "Get out of the car."

Lin Jinran suddenly turned her head to look at him, her clear eyes full of confusion.

Fu Mo Han sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, leaning against it, squinting his eyes, "You wouldn't think I would take you to the cemetery, would you"ot up to take it, and someone outside the door said, "Dinner has arrived." 。""Good" 。 。Hearing that dinner was ready, Tang YiyI sprang to her feet and rushed to the door, nearly bumping into the deliv...