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A few days ago, they went to see old man mo. his whole body was full of pipes. It was really distressing to see him.

Angela thought of the picture and kept her eyes open for fear that tears would fall in the blink of an eye.

"Well, grandpa won't hurt anymore."

Li tingjue presented the flowers and bowed deeply. Although he was not Xiaoyan's grandfather, he still respected him very much. In the past few years when Xiaoyan came to Mo's house, he has been taking care of him.

He has always been very grateful to him, so old Mo's leaving him is as sad as Xiaoyan.

Li tingjue picked up Mo Qingyan, "Xiao Yan, don't cry. I'll send grandpa to the cemetery later."

I'm afraid she's crying too much and out of strength.

Mo Qingyan raised his hand and wiped away his tears. "Well, I know."

Finally, Mo's funeral was over. Mo Qingyan didn't let the children go to the cemetery. After all, children are not suitable to go there.

So old lady Li and old man Li took the three steamed stuffed buns home. Mo Qingyan and Li tingjue went to the cemetery together.

Li tingjue is holding an umbrella. It's raining today, and it hasn't stopped. Mo Qingyan has a white chrysanthemum pinned to her ear. In black, she looks beautiful with such a flower.

Not many people came to the cemetery. In addition to the Mo family, there were only a few relatives of old mo. after they sent them off, they left one after another.

In front of the tombstone, Mo Qingyan, Li tingjue and Mo Zhi Jianbai manqin are still standing there. They all want to accompany master Mo more.

At this time, a black car stopped not far away. A woman in a black fur coat got off the car. The driver got off and helped her hold an umbrella. They slowly came to the cemetery.

Behind her were several men in suits, all with briefcases in their hands.

Mo Qingyan turned his head and saw that Mo Qingxue was coming. A trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.

"Mo Qingxue, why are you here now?"

Mo Qingxue raised her hand and cut her hair proudly. "Today, Mo's board meeting is held. I'm very busy, so now I'm free to come and send grandpa off."

Mo Qingyan was a little puzzled, "board of directors?"

If you want to open it, it should be the second uncle. He is the president of Mo's family. Did Mo Qingxue open it for the second uncle?

Mo Zhijian looked slightly changed and said coldly.

"Xiaoxue, now you say in front of your grandfather, did you move the will? How could he pass Mo's name to you?"

He still can't figure this out, because the old man knows that Mo Qingxue is not the child of the Mo family, and he is his son. He is the president of Mo family. Why did he dismiss him?

These are all doubtful points. Before, he was busy with master Mo's funeral, so he didn't ask.

Mo Qingxue looked at the picture on the tombstone and sneered.

"Because grandpa likes me! He said I've always been by his side and let me look at the Mo family."

Mo Qingxue smiled coldly. Some things have passed. Is it still interesting to argue now? Anyway, now Morse is in her hand, no one can take it away.

Mo Qingyan understood and looked up to Li tingjue's eyes. She couldn't see a trace of surprise on Li tingjue's face, indicating that he already knew everything.

She will never allow Mo Qingxue to rob Mo's family. Now Mo's family should belong to second uncle.

Mo Qingxue looked at Mo Qingyan, "Mo Qingyan, Mo's lawyers have come. They have come to inform you that your 40% share has been transferred to me. In the future, you have no right to speak in Mo's family, including Mo's family. You are just a wild species."