"Mo Chuxin, what are you doing?" See Mo Chuxin crawling in front of the throne crying, Mo Guanxin immediately got up to pull her aside, ferocious asked.

"Guanxin, don't do that. I also want to mourn aunt Yun to show my filial piety." Mo Chuxin tearful sitting on the ground looking up at her, said pitifully.

"Mo Chuxin, what aunt Mo Jiayun dislikes most is you. Now you come here, do you really mourn her, or do you deliberately annoy her and make her uneasy?"

Mo Guanxin gritted his teeth and asked, no doubt to drag her out.

"Guanxin, this is Lingtang. Don't do that." Mo quandan took a silent look at Mo Shibei and opened his mouth coldly.

Mo Guanxin heard his brother's words, this just let go, but still dissatisfied with staring at Mo Chuxin.

"Aunt Yun..."

Mo Chuxin, full of tears, climbs to Yunyi's throne again and starts to cry.

For a long time, when everyone saw her crawling there, they thought that she had been crying faintly. As mojason was going to help her, she immediately raised her head and sobbed again: "aunt Yun, it used to be me who was bad. I always made you angry. You have a spirit in heaven. Don't hate me."

Mojiesen was frightened by the way she pretended to be a ghost. He could not help stroking his little heart and stepped back to ignore her.

"Brother Shibei, I'm sorry."

After three kowtows, Mo Chuxin goes to Mo Shibei and kneels face to face.

"Chuxin, people can't come back to life after death. Let's go and forget about the past." Mo Shibei said lightly, and there was no temperature in his tone.

"Well." Mo Chuxin chokes and stands up, but sees Su Murong kneeling beside Mo Shibei. Her eyebrows frown slightly: "Su Murong, how can you be here?"

At first, the negotiation was based on filial son and virtuous grandson, with five people to keep the vigil every day. Because yang'er and yue'er were too young, they were excluded. From the beginning of the family, she should have been with Mo Shibei for one day, but she was informed that the arrangement had changed, and she was responsible for it the next day.

Just now, when she went outside the mourning shed, she was a thousand unwilling, so she rushed in. In the name of repentance, she wanted to see who occupied her position and cut in the line. Unexpectedly, it was su Murong.

"I'm here for the wake." When Su Murong saw her face, she was still full of regret just now, but now she was cold faced. She couldn't help laughing in her heart, but her face was expressionless.

"Su Murong, you and brother Shibei have divorced. You are not a member of the Mo family. Why are you still qualified to kneel here?"

Mo Chuxin saw Mo Shibei silent, thought it was her own hard cut in line, is very disdainful said, pointing at her eyebrows.

"This is not my has the final say, is Mojia arranged." Su Murong doesn't want to argue with her, and doesn't want to. This is Yunyi's mourning hall. He doesn't want to collide with the deceased.

"Nonsense, I'm from the Mo family. Why don't I know?" Mo Chuxin's voice raised four degrees, and her fingers still didn't put down. Her eyes were glaring at her.

"You shouldn't have asked me that." Su Murong shook his head helplessly, looked at the throne and looked at her again: "Chuxin, don't shout here, go out and say something."

"Don't move." Mo Shibei saw that she was ready to get up and said in a cold voice, her eyes still looking at the ground.

"Brother Shibei, did you arrange this?" Mo Chuxin saw that he was protecting Su Murong, and asked incredulously.

"Yes." Mo Shibei answered firmly, without half hesitation.

"Brother Shibei, don't you know that the last person you met the night before aunt Yun died was her, so you don't doubt what she said to Aunt Yun?"

Mo Chuxin bit his lip and said without doubt.

"How do you know?" Her words shocked all the people present. Mojason looked at her in surprise and asked first.

"I didn't sleep well. I happened to walk in the yard that night." Mo Chuxin looks at Su Murong with proud eyes, as if he has caught something.

"Murong, is there such a thing?" Mo Guanxin is also a Leng, she looked to Su Murong asked.

In Mo's family, she is a person who will openly defend Su Murong, so she doesn't believe that Aunt Yun's death will be related to Su Murong, so she hopes to get a negative answer first.

"Yes, I should have been the last one to see mom that night." Su Murong did not retort, but nodded gently to tell the truth.

"How could that be?"

Mojason looked at her incredulously.

Originally, Yunyi's inexplicable * * not only attracted a lot of attention from the outside world, but as a member of Mo's family, he was also puzzled by the fact that he was abroad. When he heard this, his brain began to work quickly.

"I couldn't sleep that night. I remembered that I hadn't seen my mother for several days, so I passed. It was about after ten o'clock." Su Murong gently stated, not in a hurry, with a clear conscience.

She didn't say that she couldn't sleep because she wanted to leave Mo's house, because she thought it was superfluous, saying it would only make Mo Shibei laugh at himself.

"Do you dare to tell us what you talked about and what you should not say to let aunt Yun * *"

Mo Chuxin is proud of looking around each surprised face, only Mo Shibei and Mo Quan are still kneeling there.

"There's nothing I can't do." Su Murong snorted coldly, then looked back at her contemptuously, his eyes full of ice: "but I won't say, because I didn't let her * *."

"Strong words and reasonable ideas." Mo Chuxin laughs coldly, and continues to ask: "it's really strange. You can't deny it."

She was always weak and bullied, but now she became aggressive.

"Say, what did you say to Aunt Yun, do you want me to call my grandfather to come over?"

"Mo Chuxin, have you had enough trouble?" Mo Quan finally can't help but stand up. He looks at her coldly and scolds her harshly.

"Brother Quan, she is guilty and will not say everything soon. Why do you want to help her?" Mo Chuxin looks at Mo Quan pitifully and refutes with tears in her eyes again.

"I didn't help her. I just don't want aunt Yun to see you like this. You are deliberately angry with her and make her die." Mo Quan grabbed her hand and was ready to drag her out.

"Brother Quan, you misunderstood me. Brother Shibei, it was su Murong who forced aunt Yun to death. Believe me." Mo Chuxin struggles with a forceps like hand, shouting at Mo Shibei.

"Didn't you see the bamboo building where Murong and I went together?" Mo Shibei finally raised his eyes. He looked at her coldly and asked in a gloomy way.

"You?" Mo Chuxin was a little stunned and immediately shook his head: "you said you were flustered. Only Su Murong went upstairs alone. I could see clearly."

"Chu Xin, don't make trouble. My grandfather said that he would not investigate this matter. How can you be so energetic? Go out quickly." Mojason looked at her in disgust and whispered.

"It was su Murong who forced aunt Yun to die. She did it." Mo Chuxin also wants to confront, Mo Quan has dragged her out of the shed, leaving only the voice of complaint.

"Why help me?"

Su Murong is next to Mo Shibei, so her question in a low voice seems to be just two people whispering.

"I'm just telling the truth." Mo Shibei looked back at her eyes and said slowly two seconds later.

"You went to the bamboo house that day?" Su Murong surprised to see his side face, handsome but no temperature.

"You went in, but I didn't go in." Mo Shibei sighed and answered in a voice that only two people could hear.

This is not God's arrangement, or cloud appropriate words is true..

Mo would allow himself to visit her, but he would not allow Mo Shibei to see her.

She suddenly felt a strong desire to tell him about the recorder, so she leaned closer to Mo Shibei: "Shibei, I have something to say to you."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Mo Shibei lowered his eyes again. He didn't know what he was thinking. His long eyelashes blocked his black eyes.

"But it's important." Su Murong also wants to fight for another chance, but he can't help but talk again.

"What words..." before Mo Shibei finished speaking, Mo Chuxin's sad voice came from the whole Mo family: "why did you hit me?"

"Go away, don't let me see you again." Mo Quan's cruel voice rang out.

"Su Murong, what's so good about her fox spirit? She's so fascinated by you all." Mo Chuxin's cry is still going on, expecting Ai Ai's listening.

In less than five seconds, Mo Quan entered the hall again, but his eyes were angry like fire.

It's a real loser. At this time, I want to make trouble in the mourning hall, and my head is squeezed by the door. " Mo Guanxin said to himself, but his voice was not small. He looked at Mo Quan and said:

"Brother, why do you have the same opinion with that bitch? She is redundant in Mo's family."

"Guan Xin, Chu Xin is also very poor. Don't say that." It's rare for mojason to stand out for others. Although he doesn't have much to say, he has a lot of courage.

"You said good things for her. It seems that you are also fascinated." Mo Guanxin does not quietly white his one eye, turning two eyes, you said.

"That's ridiculous. I'm not interested in her." Mojiesen said, took a look at Moquan, no longer argued, knelt down beside her alone, no longer spoke.

"Well, Guan Xin, say less." Mo Quan clenched his fist, but there was no place to release the nameless fire in his heart. He said to his sister coldly, but his tone was much gentler.

Su Murong also took back what he wanted to say to Mo Shibei and turned to Mo Quan.

He is so repressed in order to respect the dead. He doesn't want Yun Yi not to rest in the sky. Otherwise, he will definitely stand up and give mojason a punch.

Thinking of this, I can't help but praise it. The bad impression of Mo Quan in the past is now a little subversive.

"The wake should be quiet. What's the noise like?"

Mo Shibei spoke again, but his tone was quite bad.

Everyone immediately closed their lips, no longer spoke, everyone to you, the rules of quiet down.

The candle flickers and the night is still, but the whole Mo family is immersed in deep grief. To be exact, it is Su Murong's grief, because she doesn't see any sad look on her face except herself, even Mo Shibei.