Chapter 791: Funeral
Mu Zi looked at him with such a resistant look, and he didn't want to ask, but he wondered in his heart, could it be that Murong Cheng was bullied by Mu Ershao when he was a child?
When she married into the Mu family, Mu Zichuan was already in prison, so she didn't know anything about the second young man of the Mu family.
I don't know how Mu Ershao will feel when he sees the Mu family who has become unrecognizable after he is released from prison in the future?
Mu Zi's thoughts were running like wild horses, and Murong Cheng hugged her and rubbed her into his arms.
"Don't think about it, go to sleep." He said.
Mu Zi found a comfortable position in his arms and closed his eyes.
I didn't sleep too long, at five o'clock in the morning, a call came from the hospital, Mu Rongxuan couldn't get through it, and the rescue was ineffective and died.
is about to welcome the New Year, which should be a day of celebration and reunion, but the Mu family began to prepare for the funeral.
Bai Wei and the housekeeper handled the funeral together, and Mu Zi was not idle, and arranged the mourning hall with Mu Ling. What kind of incense, what kind of flowers, two young girls have no experience, learning while doing, and they are busy in ignorance.
Murong Cheng called the relatives and friends of the clan one by one to inform them to come over to attend the funeral.
After everyone arrived, they didn't see Mu Zening, and asked, "Where is the third young master?" ”
"The eldest brother did it to save the third brother, and the third brother was stimulated, and he has been locked in the room these days and has not even eaten much." Murong Cheng explained in a high-sounding manner.
This reason is barely justified.
It's just that when you need manpower, not showing up as a younger brother will inevitably make people feel weak and as if they are escaping reality.
A large group of relatives lived in the Mu family, and they needed to be taken care of by people for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the Mu family was in chaos for a while, and the stove in the kitchen was almost 24 hours a day.
Bai Wei gritted her teeth, moved out of the small western-style building, and lived in the villa in front of her, so that she could take care of her relatives.
The house is lively, but there is less of a funeral atmosphere.
Because no one is crying.
Even Mu Rongxuan's daughter, Mu Ling, couldn't shed a single tear.
Mu Rongxuan doesn't love his daughter, it's just that his love is more calculating, with obvious utilitarianism.
When Mu Ling got madness, he felt that this daughter was useless and worthless, so he was reluctant to make the slightest investment.
Mu Ling felt sad about her father's death, but this sadness was far from enough to make her cry with grief.
"Condolences and change." The relatives patted Mu Ling on the shoulder heavily, as if they wanted to pass on her strong strength.
Mu Ling thought in a daze: If Mu Yun was also there, would she be able to cry?
Mu Rongxuan's body was placed in the mourning hall for three days.
On the day of the funeral, Murong Cheng went upstairs to knock on Mu Zening's door.
Because someone needs to hold a posthumous photo at the funeral, this part of the work is usually done by filial sons and grandchildren.
Mu Zening's eyes showed a deep hatred and resentment, "Did you come to see my jokes on purpose?" ”
Knowing that he was very likely to be Mu Rongxuan's son, and letting him do this kind of thing, Mu Zening felt that Murong Cheng was deliberately humiliating him!
Murong Cheng said indifferently: "If you don't go, will you let me go?" He only had two daughters, one was lying in the hospital bed and couldn't move, and the other had a broken hand and couldn't hold anything, so there was always someone in the family to do this. ”
Mu Zening finally went, because he knew that if he didn't go, Murong Cheng would probably arrange a servant to hold a posthumous photo for Mu Rongxuan. This kind of thing, Murong Cheng definitely did it.
On the day of the funeral, Mu Zening's face was pale, his lips were pursed, and there was no expression from beginning to end.
Mu Zi thought of his situation, and he was a little embarrassed.
Murong Cheng's mood was very good. Because the harder Mu Zening suffered, the less he could spare the mind to fight Mu Zi's idea.