Ying Hannian stares at her, with a strong sense of aggression, "since you're here, it's useless to wear anything!"

Say, should cold year go to pull the clothes on her body, Lin Yi quickly block him, "you are crazy, this where."

Ying Hannian remembered that this is at the foot of Fenghuang mountain, and there is the shepherd's cemetery on it. It's really not a good place. He frowned, "I'll take you to another place." Then, unwilling to get up like this, he lowered his head to lock her lips and began to kiss her. With her warm and soft lips, he wantonly sucked. He watched with satisfaction that a little red gradually climbed up her face from her ears. He gently bit her and was about to kiss her deeply when his mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

"Answer the phone."

Lin Yi also felt it.

Ying Hannian still refused to get up, so he put himself on her body and connected the phone. His thin lips pressed her red ears and maliciously stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick.

Lin Yi stares at him. Ying Hannian laughs so evil that he puts his mobile phone in his ear. Two people are too close to each other. Lin Yi clearly hears a voice coming from the end of the mobile phone: "brother Han, the old man is gone."

“……”

Lin Yi opened his eyes in shock, and saw that Ying Hannian's face had changed.

Mu Ziliang died?

Ying Hannian sat up next to her, gave her a hand and asked coldly, "how can it be so sudden?"

"When the servant went to sleep, he did not wake up."

The man over there replied.

"I'll be right back." Ying Hannian said in a deep voice, hung up the phone, turned his eyes and gave her a deep look, "you go to live in the house outside me first, and I'll come back to you later."

"Good."

Lin Yishun didn't ask much from the tunnel.

Even if such a big thing happened, Ying Hannian insisted on sending her back in person. Along the way, they were very quiet.

Lin Yi sat in the back, leaning against the window, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window, did not expect that he came across such a thing. When she thought of muziliang's days in the Lin family, her eyes grew on her head. Every day, she either despised this or mocked that. She also liked to compete with her grandfather in the chess game. She thought that she really didn't like muziliang at the beginning, but now she only had to sigh.

People's life is very strange. No matter how prepared they are, they still feel so sudden.

Suddenly, Lin Yi saw a document lying on one side. She picked it up and looked at it. She saw that there were some investigation reports about various scenic spots on it.

Ying Hannian drives the car and looks at her in the rearview mirror. "The old man wants to go for an outing on Qingming Day. I'm going to go back tonight and let him choose a place."

“……”

Lin Yi stayed for a while, looking at the document in his hand with low eyes, the information inside was well prepared, and all kinds of landscape pictures were taken beautifully. Looking at it, it was full of vitality.

Ying Hannian even prepared these for muziliang, but the man couldn't see them.

After a pause, Lin Yi looked up at him and finally asked, "are you ok?"

"I have done my utmost to him."

In the cold year, it's a deep tunnel.

"Well."

Lin Yi nodded. Muziliang had done too many things. It was too difficult for anyone to put them down. It was enough for yinghannian to do his part as a grandson in his last time.

She looked at him in the rearview mirror. Seeing that his face was not right, she couldn't help saying, "Ying Hannian, you have to tell me everything. Don't hide it." Ying Hannian held the steering wheel tightly. After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "I've been hanging his life with heavy medicine these days. The old man is energetic and teaches me every day. Yesterday, he was still arguing. If he didn't hear me call him, he would not stop breathing and let me take

power."

Sitting there, Lin Yi suddenly recognized the key point of his words, "are you hanging his life? Then he... "

"I thought he would at least survive after Qingming."

In response to the cold year.

Needless to say, Lin Yi has made it clear that muziliang's death is a bit strange. If there is something wrong with his death, it means that there is something wrong with the herdsmen, and it is likely that he has something to do with muxianfeng.

Mu Xianfeng's method is cruel, so it's hard to guess his mind.

Lin Yi frowned, worried and said, "you should be careful."

"The herdsman is in my control. Don't worry."

On this day, Ying Hannian is ready, but he didn't expect to come so soon.

……

After Lin Yi was sent back, Ying Hannian went back to the ranch's house directly. At this moment, the news has not spread out, and the whole ranch is quiet.

He took off his coat at the door and threw it to the servant. He passed by the koi pond and went upstairs. When he got close, there was a low whimper.

The corridor was full of servants. All of them bowed their heads and dared not breathe. When they saw him, they called out in one voice, "second young master."

When Ying Hannian came into the room, he saw mu Ziliang lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, almost as if he had fallen asleep, but he had lost his breath, and the wrinkles on his face did not move.Obviously, the old man won't jump up and scold him for not having any rules and don't call him grandfather.

“……”

Ying Hannian stood at the door with a heavy complexion.

All the people in the second room were there. Mu Xiaxi and Bai Shuya knelt down in front of the bed and cried badly. Mu Xianguang knelt there, too. His eyes were still red. Mu Huakang sat on the sofa beside him, pressing his eyes with his hands, and his lips were trembling.

Seeing that Ying Hannian came in, Mu Huakang immediately stood up and looked at him with red eyes, "Hannian, you're back. Please send me to my grandfather."

“……”

Ying Hannian silently walks to the end of the bed and looks at it.

"I didn't expect that none of us was around when my father left." Mu Huakang's voice was choked.

Ying Hannian walks from the end of the bed to the front of the bed. Mu Xiaxi and Bai Shuya look at him puzzledly. They move to the side and watch him stretch out his hand to open the quilt, as if they are checking something on mu Ziliang.

"Cold year?"

Mu Huakang looked at him puzzled.

"You all go out. My second master and I will clean up and change clothes for the old man." In response to the cold year.

No one dares to listen to the words of Ying Hannian.

Mu Xiaxi and Bai Shuya look at each other, stop crying, stand up and leave.

Shouyi was prepared very early. It was mu Ziliang's own order. He was afraid that he would be caught unprepared. He led the Mu family all his life, even after he died, he had to arrange it clearly.

Ying Hannian and Mu Huakang wiped mu Ziliang's body and put on his birthday clothes.

Muziliang's body has begun to be a little stiff.

"Cold year, what are you checking?" Mu Huakang found that Ying Hannian's eyes were sharp.

"Nothing."

Should cold years indifferent to the mouth.

After changing the birthday clothes, Ying Hannian washed his hands and walked out of the room. A group of people stood outside, waiting for his orders.

Under mu Ziliang, we all acquiesced to this rule. "Do you want to know the family now? Second young master. " Someone asked respectfully.