Chapter 593

"Open."

Yang Yalan pretended to be calm. She wanted to see what the hell was in it.

The housekeeper immediately called some men to open the wooden box.

It took about ten minutes to open the wooden box with several nails on it. After opening it, it was a transparent crystal coffin.

"Ah

"Corpses, corpses."

The men jumped away quickly, then took a serious look and exclaimed, "it's the first lady. The first lady is lying in it."

Yang Yalan and Mu Shanshan step forward quickly. In the crystal coffin, it is mu Chudi.

The facial features are as delicate as ever. Except for a few slight scars on the face, they are not very different from the usual.

I'm afraid it was hurt in the attack.

"That's great. I'm dead. Mu Chu Di is dead."

Yang Yalan is also happy. She doesn't stop Mu Shanshan's excessive reaction. Even if she is seen by the servants, they are the masters of the family.

Mu Chu Di finally died.

"Why throw her out and bring her back?"

"Dirty things get in the way!"

After the housekeeper saw Chu Mu Chu Di's face, his eyes were moist, and he felt very sad, "madam, the eldest lady is an orphan, what happened after her..."

No one will do the things behind mu Chudi. Now there are Mu's family.

"It's none of my business, throw it away."

How can Yang Yalan handle her affairs.

Suddenly, the servant who had brought their luggage ran in. She said anxiously, "madam, this lawyer said he wants to see you."

"Lawyer?"

Yang Yalan eyebrows, the other side briefly introduced, "Hello, I'm miss Mu's lawyer, here is a will made by Miss mu, only you according to her will, then you can inherit her inheritance."

"Really?"

Mu Shanshan quickly snatched the agreement from the lawyer. Sure enough, it was clearly listed in the agreement. As long as they dirty the flute in their father's cemetery, they can get the legacy of the flute.

Besides her father's shares, mu Chudi has several good properties.

Mu Shanshan's heart has already made a decision.

The following day

It was dark and drizzled.

There are very few people in the cemetery, except for a corner of the cemetery where the ground is moving.

There is a black business car not far away.

"Watching yourself buried, I didn't expect that you still have this hobby. What about the tombstone? Do you still like it? "

The man's poisonous tongue, Mu Chu Di doesn't care.

Looking at the lonely figure outside, the cemetery in the corner, and the extremely simple tombstone without photos, she should have been angry.

But now, there is no fluctuation in her heart.

If she died that day, maybe she didn't even have a cemetery.

No money, no power, who will respect you?

"Very satisfied, thank you!"

As like as two peas, she was looking for a body that was almost the same as her. The man found it half a day ago, and it was almost the same. He could see that his face had been operated on, but the efficiency was terrible.

Mu Chu Di once again, curious about this man's life experience.

"That's it?"

"Well."

Mu Chu Di nodded.

"Don't forget the plane the day after tomorrow."

Mu Chu Di understands what a man means. Now he can help her. As long as she puts it forward, he can do it for her.

Mu Chu Di doesn't doubt a man's ability.

She shook her head. "I will never rely on anyone again. I can take back everything I lost."

Dependence is a kind of chronic poison, once touched, people will die.