Mu Kexin, who was standing next to him, also shouted with red eyes, "Is that your father alone? Is that so!"
"You harmed our good family like this! Why wasn't you the one who died? Why!"
There are thousands of things in this world. For Mu Zixuan, he originally had a very happy living environment, with a grandmother and mother who doted on him. Although his father was a bit useless, he was also his biological father, and he was also fond of him. It's considered pampering, but now...
He had no parents, and his grandma collapsed on the bed again.
And all this was caused by Mu Huan.
"Sister... why are you doing this... Don't your heart hurt? Don't you have no family affection at all?" Mu Zixuan was really sad. He was still young and his whole family was dead and useless. It made him really sad. Some of them are unacceptable.
Mu Huan didn't move or cry. She just knelt there and let them pull her clothes, accuse her, and push her...
It wasn't until Bo Junyan finished handling the important funeral procedures and returned to the funeral shed that the two of them let go of Mu Huan and cried sadly.
Bo Junyan didn't let anyone touch them.
Because, if Mu Huan doesn't want them to scold her or touch her, no one can touch her.
He didn't say anything, because any words of comfort were useless at this time. He came to Mu Huan's side, knelt down, and burned paper in the brazier with her.
After the funeral, Mu Huan lost a lot of weight.
The eyes are no longer as bright as before.
Bo Junyan felt distressed seeing her like this, but his comfort was of no use. In fact, she resisted him and didn't want to see him.
No matter how difficult the business was, Bo Junyan could always think of a solution. Just like before, when so many big groups besieged him and not only wanted his company but also his life, he solved them all.
What Bo Junyan told Mr. Meng was true. He could settle everything after giving him a few days.
However, he didn't believe Bo Junyan. No, it should be said that he believed it and wanted to take the opportunity to drive Mu Huan away.
His ambition single-handedly created the current tragedy.
Even such difficult things can't be difficult for Bo Junyan. Faced with Mu Huan like this, he doesn't know what to do.
Sometimes, there are some things that make people feel helpless.
For example, the pain of bereavement, for example, the revenge of killing one's father.
No matter what people do, it is useless.
Mu Huan knew that it was not Bo Junyan's fault and that he was also a victim. However, even though he knew it, he couldn't face it.
She didn't know how to face Bo Junyan, how to face everyone in the Bo family.
She once felt that nothing in the world could separate her and Bo Junyan, but now, she felt that she and Bo Junyan could no longer go on.
It should also be said that I don’t know how to proceed...
She doesn't know, really doesn't know...
She couldn't accept it if he didn't let Mr. Meng die, but if Mr. Meng died, the Bo family and his wife would be doomed...
She didn't know what to do, didn't know how to face it.
This made her, who had never escaped before, choose to escape for the first time. She hid in Mu's house and saw no one.
Every day was a blur.
Until, on a bright moonlit night.
A tall man walked out of the night. He was holding a white Persian cat, as cold and noble as the moonlight.
Mu Huan raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, then lowered his head.
Completely ignoring the other party's stunning beauty.
I don't care who he is or why he is here.
Did he want her life.
Now she feels that everything doesn't matter.
(Added one more chapter, see you tomorrow
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