It has been nearly a month since Mo Kai disappeared.

The caliber and direction of news reports have changed greatly, and Mo Kai's car crash and death has become an indisputable fact in the eyes of the outside world.

Today, Mo Xun of Mosheng Group also officially held a press conference to announce that the incident has been classified as an accident. In the future, the court will be asked to determine Mo Kai's death in accordance with the death declaration system.

Mo Xun's publicly expressed position sealed the incident to a certain extent.

Qiao Zhai.

Qiao Ning saw the press conference going on on TV and was almost furious.

She clicked off the TV, threw the remote control heavily on the coffee table, and turned to ask Qiao Zhen, "Dad, he gave up, have you given up too?"

Qiao Zhen quietly took the remote control, turned the TV back on, and said, "Mo Xun has his reasons for doing this."

"What nonsense? Even if...even if Mo Kai is really gone, where is the body? Just let him die without a burial place?"

Qiao Zhen frowned and scolded her, "Don't talk without restraint!"

Qiao Ning was anxious. Although her words didn't sound nice, they were all from the bottom of her heart.

Even though she blamed Mo Kai for making her sister sad, it was hard for her to accept that the man was really gone and that he would never see his body until he died, let alone Qiao An, who loved Mo Kai deeply.

Qiao Ning's face flushed with anxiety, "This is the truth! Dad, you can't give up. If you give up, my sister will definitely cry to death!"

Speaking of Qiao An, Qiao Ning's face became more sad. She sat down next to Qiao Zhen and said, "Dad, where is my sister now? Haven't you been sending people to follow you secretly? Why haven't you heard from them until now?

Can people do it?"

Qiao Ning was like a small trumpet, making Qiao Ning's head shake.

"Your sister is at home." Qiao Zhen stared at the TV intently, his tone so calm that no emotion could be heard.

"At home?" Qiao Ning stood up when she heard this, "Where?"

The next second, Qiao Ning opened her mouth as if she could swallow an egg.

A slender figure came over at some point and sat down next to the corner of the sofa.

Qiao Ning reacted for several seconds, and the next second she almost rushed over to grab the remote control from Qiao Zhen's hand, and then hurriedly turned on the TV again.

Qiao Zhen's eyebrows twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan". Qiao An looked at the remote control in Qiao Ning's hand and said calmly, "Aning, turn it on."

Qiao Ning stuffed the remote control behind her back and abruptly changed the subject, "Sister, when did you come back? If there's anything good to watch on TV, I'll go up with you to rest! Or if you have anything you want to eat, I'll give it to you.

Do?"

Qiao An did not answer Qiao Ning's words, but looked at the TV screen again.

"Mr. Mo, we all know that Mr. Mo Kai has always been in charge of the overseas markets of Mosheng Group. After this accident, will Mosheng's business map be readjusted? And whether the person in charge was rumored online and Ms. Mo Ran will take over.

?”

Qiao Zhen, who was behind Qiao Ning, had already taken the remote control and turned on the TV again.

A reporter was asking Mo Xun questions.

Qiao Ning wondered why her father was so ignorant today!

Both Qiao Zhen and Qiao An were looking at the TV screen very seriously. Qiao Zhen even pushed Qiao Ning aside while watching.

Qiao Ning really couldn't understand. She instinctively looked at Ruan Jinshu who was coming over with a porcelain bowl.

Today, Ruan Jinshu seemed not to notice her wink, and handed the bowl in his hand to Qiao An on the sofa, "A'an, drink it while it's hot."

Qiao An nodded, took it, and put it into his mouth one bite at a time, but his eyes never moved away from the TV, and there was no emotion on his face.

Ruan Jinshu asked from the side: "Does it taste good?"

Qiao An responded cooperatively, "Yes, it tastes good." Even after finishing one bowl, he added another bowl.

Qiao Ning looked at the people in the room, and the more she looked at them, the more...weird she felt.

In the next few days, Qiao Ning even began to doubt life.

Outside, everyone was deeply mourning the death of a generation of influential people, and all salvage work had stopped. I heard that Mo Xun was already organizing Mo Kai's funeral...


Chapter completed!