Chapter 2483

Facing the angry Yu Qingzi, the cousins began to persuade him, "Well, sister Qingzi, stop talking about Lolo. It's not easy for the child. Isn't she helpless at that time? Lolo is your own daughter. What kind of child is she? Don't you know? She's definitely not that kind of unfilial child. It's hard enough to see grandma's last side. Don't scold her."

Listening to the sisters' persuasion, Yu Qingzi didn't scold Yu Luoluo again, but her eyes still stared at her.

Yu Luoluo cried out of breath and kept looking at Yu Chen in the ice coffin.

"Come on, Lolo, don't cry. Don't cry, sister Qingzi. Everyone saves energy and has to stay for another night." A cousin of Yu Qingzi said.

"Why are you still pestling there? Don't you change your filial piety clothes!" Yu Qingzi said to Yu Luoluo.

Hearing this, Yu Qingzi's cousin immediately took Yu Luoluo to wear filial piety clothes. After wearing the white filial piety clothes, Yu Luoluo gave Yu Chen a incense stick, and then honestly accompanied Yu Qingzi.

Yu Luoluo knew that her mother was blaming her. Grandma must have wanted to see her most before she died, but she couldn't come back. Mother will blame grandma for not fulfilling her last wish. Even Yu Luoluo blamed herself. If she had not been so close to Cheng Chen, if she had stayed honestly between the villa and the hospital at that time, she would not have been watched by Cai Kun's people and used by Cai Kun as a tool to threaten Cheng Chen.

Ironically, Cheng Chen doesn't care about her tool at all.

Yu Luoluo has resentment in her heart. She hates Cheng Chen more than herself.

Just then, the staff came in with two of the most expensive wreaths. "This is given to the old man by a gentleman."

Yu Qingzi stared at the wreath, "who is it? Which gentleman?"

Yu Luoluo's eyes fell on the elegy and saw the three words Mu Guosheng at a glance. Her face changed a little, thinking that her father didn't come in until she told her. Now she hasn't told her mother about it, so she sent the wreath in advance.

At this time, Yu Qingzi also saw the name on the elegy couplet and frowned, "Mu Guosheng? Who is mu Guosheng?" She looked at the cousins around her. They shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Yu Qingzi didn't know who Mu Guosheng was. "Is it a friend of Tianya, a relative of Ling family or Ruan family? But as far as I know, no one's surname is mu?" Then Yu Qingzi looked at Yu Luoluo with a strange face around him, "do you know who Mu Guosheng is?"

Yu Luoluo nodded stiffly, "I know."

"You know?" Yu Qingzi blinked. "Who is it? Is it your company or a relative of whose family?"

Yu Luoluo looked at Yu Qingzi's expression, looked left and right, and then asked with some uncertainty, "Mom, how are you feeling now?"

Yu Qingzi frowned. "What are you talking about? What do you think of my mood now?"

Yuluoluo bowed her head. Yes, Grandma had just died. Of course, her mother was in a bad mood.

"You haven't said who Mu Guosheng is!" At this time, Yu Qingzi finally realized the difference of Yu Luoluo and asked.

Yu Luoluo thought that her father's wreath and couplets had been sent up, and she could only tell the truth, so she looked up and swallowed her saliva, "that Mu Guosheng is... My father."