Chapter 437 Extra Story Finale (2)

The moment Mr. Han fell down, he didn't even close his eyes. It seemed that he was dying.

After all, how could he have thought that his grandson, whom he had raised for many years and who knew nothing about, would kill him at the last moment.

After Han Jingshen knocked Mu Wanqing unconscious, he realized that she was also injured.

Look at the wound, it's not very deep, and it's exactly at the same height as the place where it penetrated Han Jingchen's body.

Wen Shiqian was in charge of taking care of the wounded, while Han Jingshen put the dead away.

Overnight, news spread that many members of the Han family had died.

The Han family group was on the verge of collapse, and Han Jingshen, as the last sober and rational member of the Han family, took office in the face of danger and stabilized the situation.

His appearance also suppressed the possible turmoil in City A.

One month later, Hanzhai Cemetery.

It is already early winter, Mu Wanqing is wearing a thin coat, standing in the cold wind, looking at the two new tombstones in front of her, her heart is freezing cold——

In the tomb of her deceased husband Han Jingchen, his wife Mu Wanqing stands.

In the tomb of the deceased brother/sister-in-law Ji Haotian/Wen Chuqing, his younger sister Mu Wanqingli.

In the tomb of his deceased brother Qiao Tang, his younger sister Mu Wanqingli.

Beside her stood Han Jingshen who was frowning.

The two had been blowing in the wind for a long time, and her lips were turning white.

"Wanwan, people cannot be resurrected after death, don't forget, you still have Haoyue and Zhixue."

After the accident, Han Jingshen sent them to Wen Shiqian, not wanting them to see such a bloody scene.

Mu Wanqing turned around expressionlessly, "Okay, let's go!"

Mr. Gu was buried in H City, the Gu family's cemetery.

Mr. Tang was also buried in the Tang family's cemetery.

The injured No. [-] and four people have recovered and were sent to protect Haoyue and Zhixue.

Tang Xiaoxiao was also taken care of by Tang Leng.

Many things have returned to the right track, but it seems that only Mu Wanqing can't get out, and doesn't want to get out.

Not even her two children could revive her dead vitality.

The deaths of Han Jingchen and Ji Haotian made her no different from the walking dead.

Han Jingshen spends time with her every day to enlighten her, but it seems that the effect is not great.

Many people came to see her after getting the news, but her reaction was always the same - indifferent.

Back in the room, Mu Wanqing sat on the bed, staring at her laptop in a daze.

It was bought by Han Jingchen for her after her house in City H was burned down, and he also had the same one.

There are a lot of photos in it, some of them traveling, some of their brother and two little guys, and some of them together.

Looking at it, two lines of tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes. Before she knew it, she had opened the email. The last email in her mailbox——

Mr. Han is a traitor, you have to be careful.

He is a pervert, he likes to adopt daughters, and he is so mad that he makes his wife.

Brother Han Jingchen is not from the Han family.

Make arrangements for someone to wait for me.

Signed: George.

Looking at the undetailed content in the email, Mu Wanqing only felt that her heartache was unbearable.

George is Qiao Tang, and George is the foreign name he gave himself.

She arranged people and investigated the truth of his death, but she deceived herself and refused to believe it, but she killed him.

The people she arranged didn't think well enough, and they didn't let them carry guns, which resulted in the death of so many people.

And she, the damnedest person, just hurt her belly.

The room darkened little by little, and only the computer screen was still on. The words on it made those who knew it feel sad and regretful.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like