Chapter 372
Yincheng is not particularly far from the provincial capital, it takes about three hours to drive.

It was afternoon when we arrived in Yincheng.

Gu Ying covered Mo Qinfeng's coat in the car and slept all the way.

"Jingzhu, Mrs. Jingzhu, here we are."

When Gu Ying vaguely felt the car stop, he opened his eyes and looked out the window.

The third cemetery in the provincial capital.

The third cemetery is located on the outskirts of the provincial capital and is a small cemetery.

Most of the burials were people from ordinary families in the provincial capital.

In the end, he still listened to Mo Lin's words and came to worship.

Gu Ying got out of the car sensibly, and quietly followed behind him.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Mo Qinfeng seemed a little surprised.

"Of course I will accompany you." Gu Ying said as a matter of course. "Besides, put me in the car alone, don't you worry?"

Mo Qinfeng just smiled and didn't speak.

"Master, I have found out about Mo Lin." Ling Que stood aside and reported.

"Mo Lin is a trustworthy person. He has been with Mo Yuan, the young master of the Mo family since he was a child. He is the person Mo Yuan trusts the most."

At any rate, the Murong family was also a well-known wealthy family in the capital city back then. Even if they were driven to the provincial capital by the An family, they still directly became one of the three major families in the provincial capital by virtue of their solid family background.

According to the instructions of the tomb guards in this area, Mo Qinfeng quickly found the tombstone.

The tombstone is a bit old, with a few large characters simply engraved on it:

The tomb of Murong Yun.

Not even a photo of him.

Murong Yun.

This was the first time Mo Qinfeng knew his biological mother's name.

The Murong family doesn't want to see his biological mother so much?

Anyway, she was once a famous young lady, but after she died, she only received such treatment?
Thinking of her biological mother being beaten to death with sticks, she will be buried alone for more than [-] years, and there is no one in Murong's family to worship.

Mo Qinfeng felt cold all over his body.

This is the blood relative?
What a heartless and ungrateful Murong family!
Soon, Gu Ying saw a small bunch of dried flowers in front of the tomb.

Has anyone come to worship before?

Gu Ying thought.

"Who are you? What are you doing at my aunt's grave?"

The three of Gu Ying turned around, and saw a girl in a white dress holding a small bunch of gypsophila stars in her hand, watching them warily.

She was accompanied by a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper.

"Aunt?" Gu Ying frowned. "Is your aunt buried in this tomb?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?" The girl looked at them strangely, but when her gaze rested on Mo Qinfeng, she couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Although it was the first time seeing this person before her, it gave her a sense of familiarity.

"Are you my aunt's friends?" The girl knelt down, placed the bouquet in front of the tomb, and bowed reverently. "It's strange, my aunt has been dead for so many years, and no friend has visited her."

"Miss, hurry up, if the master finds out that you secretly came to worship Murong Yun again, they will be angry again, I can't bear the crime!"

At this time, the housekeeper behind the girl said anxiously.

"Oh, I see." The girl said impatiently. "Old Xu, do you think it's wrong to pursue your own happiness? My father always said that my aunt is a sinner of the Murong family, and she is a big treason, but I don't think it's right."

However, Old Xu behind her dared not answer at all.

Such remarks are simply outrageous in the Murong family.

After the girl worshiped, she slowly stood up and looked at Mo Qinfeng and Gu Ying: "No matter who you are, anyway, thank you for coming to worship my aunt. There are so many people here today, she should be very happy."

"Miss, let's go!"

Seeing that Old Xu was about to kneel down and beg her in a hurry, the girl sighed helplessly, and said to the grave:

"Auntie, I don't know when will be the next time I come to see you."

After speaking, he followed the butler and left.

"Murong Qiao, the second young lady of the Murong family, is 20 years old. Her father is the current head of the Murong family, Murong Jiang, who is Murong Yun's younger brother."

Before Mo Qinfeng could speak, Ling Que had automatically reported the information she knew.

"I heard that Murong Qiao has an engagement with An Chuyue, the second young master of the royal family in the Western Realm, and an engagement banquet will be held at the end of the month."

 The provincial city line will slowly start to be spicy~! ! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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