Almost instantly, the faces of Fu Hongyuan and He Shumei became a little ugly, and they both forgot about today.

Lin Jinran was even more surprised, but he soon felt relieved. No wonder Fu Mohan kept delaying his return. It turned out that this was the day he had been waiting for.

His mind is really heavy!

Fu Mohan seemed to have expected it. His stern face was still expressionless, but the frost in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Today is indeed my sister's death anniversary. I wanted you to come over, but I didn't take the time to go there. Hongyuan, let me go with you to see my sister tomorrow." He Shumei looked at Fu Hongyuan tenderly and suggested.

Fu Mohan raised his eyebrows and said, "No, my mother doesn't like to see dirty things."

Fu Hongyuan scolded with a black face, "That's enough!"

What happened back then was indeed his fault for Fu Mohan's mother, but people cannot be resurrected after death.

More than ten years have passed since this incident, and Fu Mohan is still brooding about it, refusing to let go and rebuild the father-son relationship with him.

Fu Hongyuan is currently suffering from illness and will give up his position sooner or later. Shao Qing is too careless to inherit the Fu Group. The future burden will be on Fu Mohan.

Fu Mohan's attitude now gave him a huge headache.

"Go after dinner, I'll go with you." Fu Hongyuan ordered.

Fu Mohan instead chuckled, making everyone else present a little confused.

His sharp black eyes stared straight at Fu Hongyuan, "Do you think my mother wants to see you?"

Fu Hongyuan's expression changed. Faced with Fu Mohan's repeated provocations, he became furious and said, "Why did you come back specifically to make me angry?!"

"Ha." Fu Mohan still chuckled, not caring about Fu Hongyuan's words at all. He raised his eyes and scanned the faces of Fu Hongyuan and He Shumei, and said coldly, "I recently brought people here according to your instructions, and you also saw it. We

You can leave now."

After saying that, Fu Mohan pulled Lin Jinran and turned around suddenly, walking firmly towards the door with his long legs.

"Stop, stop!" Fu Hongyuan shouted angrily, still not letting Fu Mohan stop.

Lin Jinran followed with staggering steps, feeling the pain in her fingers being clenched by the man. She raised her eyes and looked at the man's broad and straight back, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable for Fu Mohan in her heart.

His childhood may have been more miserable than hers.

After exiting the door of Fu's house, Fu Mohan shook Lin Jinran's hand away unceremoniously, as if it was stained with something dirty.

He even took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the slender fingers that had just held Lin Jinran's hand.

Lin Jinran's heart twitched when she saw the man's disgusting movements. The man's warmth was still on her fingers.

The corner of her pretty lips gave a self-deprecating wry smile, playing off the occasion.

Fu Mohan ignored Lin Jinran and got into the car alone. Lin Jinran hesitated for a moment and followed him.

Although it is only a two-hour drive from Nanjiang, it is still a strange city for Lin Jinran, who has never left Nanjiang before, and she doesn't know where to go.

The Rolls-Royce drove slowly, and the atmosphere in the car was unusually solid.

The gloomy sky outside the window became increasingly gloomy, making Lin Jinran feel extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, Fu Mohan's cold voice sounded in the silent car, "Stop the car."

The Rolls-Royce stopped by the side of the road. Lin Jinran thought he had arrived at his destination and looked out the window at the empty road around him.

Cemetery, is it built here?

While she was doubting, the man's voice sounded again, this time directed at her, "Get out of the car."

Lin Jinran suddenly turned to look at him, her clear eyes full of confusion.
Chapter completed!