President Wife is Pretty and Cool

After a long time, she came out of the blanket, her tears clearly visible on her wrinkled face.

She spoke with reddened eyes and a trembling voice.

"Bury him in the cemetery and let the funeral parlor cremate him. I won't be going to see him. I know that I won't have the blessing of having both children and grandchildren in my life. It's my fault for not educating him well, causing him to suffer today. He has to pay for his sins.

"I swore back then that we would never see each other again, so there's no need for the funeral. You can do the rest yourself. Xu Pei and Liu Fang gave birth to two sons after all. It's sad that the sons lost their father. Give them more money so that they can lead a good life for the rest of their lives."

Old Mrs. Mo waved her hand, dismissing him.

Mo San closed the door and after he left, Nanny Wu started to comfort Old Mrs. Mo.

"Old Mrs. Mo, don't be sad. Young Master Changwen is still filial. At least in the end, he knows his mistake and we can only hope that he will be a good person in his next life."

Nanny Wu's eyes were red from crying.

Old Mrs. Mo only cried silently. Back when her eldest son passed away, she was just as sad, but it had been so long. And now, she could feel the heart-wrenching pain again.

She started to blame the heavens for not supporting her and causing her to lose two sons.

She raised her head and asked Nanny Wu with a trembling voice, "Nanny Wu, do you think I lived too long and took my sons' lives? I took their life spans. I should be the one to die."

Old Mrs. Mo finally couldn't help but cry loudly.

"Old Mrs. Mo, don't talk nonsense. This is their lot in life, it has nothing to do with you."

Although Nanny Wu was upset, she tried her best to comfort Old Mrs. Mo.

"Then why are they all dead? I don't even have a son."

Old Mrs. Mo cried and fainted. Nanny Wu hurriedly called the doctor to save her.

She was also lamenting the suffering of Old Mrs. Mo. She was supposed to be at an age where her children and grandchildren were surrounding her, but in the end, she was just a lonely old lady.

Half an hour later, Old Mrs. Mo finally regained consciousness.

Nanny Wu was frightened.

Mo Jinrong rushed over when he received the news.

"Grandma, are you alright?" he asked anxiously.

"Old Mrs. Mo is alright, she was just a little sad after hearing the news and fainted. She has regained consciousness and is asleep."

Mo Jinrong finally relaxed.

"It hasn't been easy for Old Mrs. Mo. Why do you think the heavens took her sons away one by one?"

Nanny Wu sighed.

Mo Jinrong was silent. Perhaps it was because of her family background that the heavens wanted her to lose something.

Old Mrs. Mo was pushed out of the emergency room by the doctors and sent to the ward.

Mo Jinrong looked at the various tubes attached to his grandma and felt his heart ache.

"Nanny Wu, don't let Grandma hear unhappy things again. Don't tell Anran about this either, she has suffered a lot. I don't want her to be troubled by this. If anything happens to Grandma, just call me."

Mo Jinrong reminded her.

….

The next day.

Mo Jinrong was ready and brought a group of people to patrol the businesses.

The news that he was going to patrol the businesses had spread throughout the business world.

"Young Master! We can leave now. The news has been sent out. According to the route we prescribed, the first place we will go is the department store. In the period that you weren't around, the department store has been incurring losses and its turnover has reached the lowest in its history."

Mo San showed Mo Jinrong the business form.

Mo Jinrong took the business form and glanced at it before speaking calmly.

"Tell Qiu Cha to rush out two sets of clothes immediately and use embroidery on some bags. Ask Qiu Cha to think of a way. When the time comes, use her name and place them in various luxury stores. Put two in each store!"

With that, he got into the car and walked towards the department store.

Mo Shengli had received news from the Tan Family. He knew that Mo Jinrong was going to patrol the various businesses under the Mo Corporation today and wanted to find an easy place to start.

His failure today was because of Mo Jinrong, his nemesis.

"Mo Shengli, you only have one chance, it depends on whether you can grasp it or not. If you fail again, I won't be able to help you. You should know that you are a wanted criminal now. If you are caught, this matter will have nothing to do with me. I'm just telling you this news."

Tan Shilin wanted to clear his name, but Mo Shengli wasn't stupid.

He knew that this person wanted him to do all the dirty work, but in this situation, he couldn't even protect himself, so he could only do so.

"Tan Shilin, what are you still thinking about? We're in the same boat. You have to follow me to the scene and protect me as I leave safely, or your father will die in my hands."

Old Master Tan was old and couldn't move easily. He would only drag him down. Tan Shilin was a good hostage instead.

Mo Shengli pressed the gun to his forehead.

Tan Shilin had had enough of such coercion.

He started to question whether his gun had real bullets.

"Are you lying to me? Did you use a fake gun to threaten me for several days?"

Mo Shengli immediately put down his gun, disassembled it, and placed the bullets on the table.

"You want me to put this into your brain so that you believe it's real?"

Tan Shilin was frightened when he saw the golden bullets.

"Let go of my dad, I'll go with you."

Mo Shengli loaded the bullets back into his gun, carried his bag and left with Tan Shilin.

"Son, be smart and come back alive."

Old Master Tan's heart ached. He only had one son and he prayed silently.

After Mo Shengli left, he hurriedly picked up the phone and called the police.

Mo Shengli looked at Mo Jinrong's route today. There were too many people in the department store and the distance between the two exits was very large. It wasn't convenient for him to commit murder here, but he still had a chance on the hotel route.

"Mo Shengli, you said before that I'm on the same side as you. You don't have to point a gun at me. It wouldn't be good if it went off accidentally. Don't worry, I have contacted a boat for you. No one will notice you sneaking out," Tan Shilin said to him.

Mo Shengli put down the gun silently.

"You'd better not play any tricks. After I'm done with Mo Jinrong, there's still Lan Anran, I'm not going to let anyone off."

"Don't be so greedy. I've worked hard to help you once in such a dangerous place. It wouldn't be too late for you to come back and kill her in a few years. If you insist on taking the risk today, you will die."

Tan Shilin thought he was crazy.

Assassinating Mo Jinrong today was meticulously planned out and Lan Anran wasn't included in the plan. And if anything suddenly happened to her along the way, his life would be in danger and he would be implicated.

He had to find a way out for himself.