"Then why don't you take him back to meet your mother-in-law? By the way, you have been married for half a year, and your mother has not met Lingchuan, her son-in-law."
Not only have they never seen him, they don't even know he has this son-in-law.
She could imagine how shocked Huang Zhiqiu would be if he really took Lingchuan back.
One thing to say, the older generation would probably like a son-in-law like Lingchuan who seems to be down-to-earth and reliable, right?
"Momo, what are you thinking about?"
"I didn't think about anything."
"You didn't think anything, why are you smiling so lewdly?"
Yun Mo paused, then suddenly raised her hand to scratch Zeng Fang's itchy flesh.
Zeng Fang giggled and begged for mercy, "I was wrong. I used the wrong word. It was sweet. You smiled sweetly..."
The two were laughing and joking when a black Santana slowly stopped beside them.
The car window lowered, revealing Yao Cheng's face wearing sunglasses, "Get in the car."
After the car left the Yun family area, Yao Cheng asked the two of them, "Is the matter done?"
"without."
Yao Cheng pulled down his glasses and looked at the two of them suspiciously, "You're still having so much fun even if it doesn't work out?"
Zeng Fang rubbed her neck in dissatisfaction, "What if, we have to cry together?"
Yun Mo agreed and answered, "Anyway, we have done everything we can and should do. We don't ask for perfection, but we ask for a clear conscience."
"that is!"
Seeing that the two of them were thinking so openly, Yao Cheng didn't say anything more.
"Let's find a place to eat. We'll leave after eating."
Yun Mo quickly answered: "Dr. Jian, Brother Yao, please come over this time. I'll treat you to a meal."
"Okay."
"Then what do you want to eat?"
Yao Cheng immediately said: "Don't ask me, I'm most bothered with ordering. I'll eat whatever you ask for. As long as you can eat it, I can eat it."
Yun Mo looked at Jian Xun again, "Where is Doctor Jian?"
Jian Xun chuckled and pointed at Yao Cheng, "I'm just like him, you just follow the arrangements."
"Momo, why don't we go to your house to eat hot-boiled mutton? I haven't eaten it for a while and I'm already hungry."
I asked Jian Xun and Yao Cheng, and they both had no objections, so I decided like this.
On the way back, Yun Mo first asked Yao Cheng to take a detour to the commercial street to pick up Lingchuan. After picking up Lingchuan, the group drove to the vegetable market to buy mutton.
—
Although the Yunmo people are gone, the impact on the Yun family has not dissipated.
Especially Jiang Yu, compared to Yun Yao, the eldest daughter who returned halfway, she obviously has deeper feelings for her younger daughter Yun Huan, who she has raised beside her since childhood.
Now that she knew that her little daughter's death was probably caused by someone's poison, how could she not be angry or resentful.
"I want to call the police. I can't let Xiao Huan die in an unknown way..."
"Shut up!"
Before Jiang Yu could finish her words, she was rudely interrupted by Yun Shixian.
"Don't you think the family is not chaotic enough? Yun Mo is just worried that the world will not be chaotic. Her words cannot be trusted at all."
"But……"
"No but! Xiao Huan has leukemia. The red spots and papules on her body are due to drug allergies. If you don't believe the doctor, do you have to believe her as an outsider? Are you confused?"
Jiang Yu was scolded and shut up, but Yun Cong, the youngest, couldn't help but say, "Dad, is my bone marrow matching type really the same as that of my second sister?"
Yun Shixian's face darkened, "There is no such thing. Xiaoyao and you, your bone marrow does not match Xiaohuan."
After saying that, he no longer gave anyone a chance to question, and went out to call the funeral home staff who had been waiting for a long time into the room.
Ten minutes later, Yun Huan's coffin was carried onto the funeral car.
According to the rules, the Yun family must follow the funeral car to the crematorium.
But Yun Shixian stopped Yun Yao, who was about to accompany him to the crematorium, "You go back to your room and stay there. You are not allowed to step out of the room without my instructions."
After saying that, he turned around and told his secretary, "You will drive later and let Lao Liu guard the eldest lady."
Secretary Tong responded and left.
Jiang Yu looked at her husband in confusion, "Shixian, why don't you let Xiaoyao go with you?"
Yun Shixian ignored his wife, but cast his gaze at the eldest daughter behind him with a serious face. The coldness in his eyes was enough to make people tremble.
Yunyao panicked for no reason, "Dad, it's not me..."
"What's not you?"
Yunyao suddenly realized that she had made a mistake.
Yun Shixian just locked her up without telling her the reason, but she was eager to deny that she was involved in Yun Huan's death, and instead brought it upon herself.
Yun Yao froze, her face gradually turning pale, "I, I..."
Although Jiang Yu was not as sharp as Yun Shixian, she was not a fool. Seeing her eldest daughter's guilty and flustered look, she immediately guessed something in her heart.
A burst of air rushed straight to her forehead, causing her eyes to turn black and her body to be shaky.
The next second, she rushed forward desperately and beat her eldest daughter hard.
"How dare you!? Why are you so cruel!? I'll beat you to death, you evil girl..."
To outsiders, Jiang Yu seemed to have gone crazy. She suddenly went crazy and beat her daughter desperately.
Yun Shixian frowned and yelled at the servants around him, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you pull your wife away!"
"yes."
Fortunately, the Yun family had many servants, and everyone worked together to separate the entangled mother and daughter soon.
As soon as he was pulled away, Jiang Yu, who was furiously outputting one second, became limp and passed out the next second.
Under Yun Shixian's instructions, the servants carried Jiang Yu back to the bedroom on the second floor.
Seeing Yun Shixian's car slowly driving away from Yun's house behind the funeral car, Yun Yao's face was full of despair and panic.
Don't panic, she will definitely be able to get away this time.
Yun Yao bit her lip, silently comforting herself in her heart.
—
In the car, Yun Cong couldn't help but asked his doubts, "Dad, why did you ask someone to lock up the eldest sister? Are you..."
"Xiao Cong."
Yun Shixian interrupted his son in a stern tone, "You are still young now. Just study with peace of mind. You must be admitted to the No. 3 Middle School next year. Your mother and I have to worry about the family affairs."
Looking at his father, whom he had admired and admired since childhood, Yun Cong felt rebellious and angry for the first time.
"I'm not young anymore, I'm already 15 years old!"
"Xiao Cong, pay attention to your attitude!"
Facing the furious Yun Shixian Huo, Yun Cong instinctively flinched, tightened his lips and stopped speaking.
Seeing that his son was being honest, Yun Shixian breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ordered his secretary to pull over and stop the car.
As the Nissan stopped, the funeral car behind also slowly stopped.
"Xiao Cong, you and Secretary Tong go over first, I'll be back in a minute."
After saying that, Yun Shixian opened the door and got out of the car, then got into the funeral car behind.
Afterwards, the funeral car turned around and drove in the opposite direction.
Yun Cong turned around and followed the direction of the funeral car with his eyes, "Uncle Tong, what is my dad going to do?"
Secretary Tong calmly started the car and replied: "Second Miss left some things at the hospital, and Mr. Yun plans to retrieve them and cremate them together with Second Miss."