President Wife is Pretty and Cool

"Mr. Mo, old lady, An Ran is really suffering."

Lan Tingyi pretended to be sad and cried

Mo Changwen held Lan Tingyi's hand sadly.

"Sorrow and change!"

Mrs. Mo didn't accept the rub at all, and went directly to Lan Tingyun and his wife. Lan Ting didn't care about it. Seeing that everyone was almost there, she went to the reporter to please one by one.

"Mr. Lan, you are Miss Lan's uncle. Ordinarily, this event should be managed by the Mo family or Miss Lan's biological parents. Why did you organize it by Mr. Lan?"

The reporter asked curiously.

"You have also seen that my second brother and sister-in-law are very sad, and they don't have the energy to deal with these things. They want to cry when they see An Ran's things. The old lady of the Mo family is too old and can't stand this kind of sad thing. I’m afraid Jinrong is also sad now. I should be able to help a little."

Lan Ting pretended to be very sad in front of the media.

Suddenly someone in the crowd said.

"Mr. Lan, I heard that you were on the police's most wanted list because you were at large because of the autopsy of the corpse. Is this matter over?"

The reporters immediately became alert and picked up the microphones and approached.

For them, this is big news. It is also a great achievement to catch criminals at the memorial service and to speak out.

Lan Ting smiled blankly.

"This is a misunderstanding, it's all right now."

"But there is still Mr. Lan's name on the most wanted list. Mr. Lan wants to say that the police has made a mistake? I don't know what the courage of Mr. Lan is to show his face in front of the media?"

A man took out the communication list on his mobile phone to show everyone.

Seeing that something was not right, Xu Yanshan hurried over to make a relief.

"Don't froze, everyone, An Ran's memorial service has begun."

She looked back at Lan Tingyi, who was sweating, and told him to step back.

She didn't expect the problem today. Just thinking about the money, what would be great if it were caught, so Xu Yanshan asked Lan Tingyi to retreat behind the scenes.

Some people were shattered by Xu Yanshan's words and quickly took pictures of the memorial service. Many students put a chrysanthemum under Lan Anran's portrait to express their condolences.

The video was being broadcast live, and a low voice came from outside the gate.

"The memorial service started before I came here?"

Mo Jinrong and Mo San walked away from the crowd and said.

The reporter madly snapped and blocked Mo Jinrong's way, and a group of people surrounded him.

Mo Jinrong is not wearing a black suit today, but a silver-gray suit that is different from the usual one. The camera keeps taking pictures of Mo Jinrong's face, and his expression doesn't loosen the slightest.

Others started talking in whispers.

"This is Mo Jinrong. He doesn't feel sad at all. He is really cold-blooded and ruthless with rumors.

"This is too ugly. No wonder Lan Anran was killed by her. I don't see whether it is ugly or ugly. Whoever faces this ugly monster all day, this Lan Anran is from the countryside after all. Money, it's a pity that Yang Yifu has a good skin."

Mo Jinrong received all the discussions between the two of them, but he was not angry, standing in front of the reporter and looking at the camera and said.

"Mo family's daughter-in-law, when is it the Lan family's relatives to preside over the funeral?"

Xu Yanshan was reluctant to hear this. No matter how she was, she was also Lan Anran's eldest mother. How could she become a foreign company? It has not been three generations.

She wanted to go forward and theorize that Mo Sanzhu would come back.

"Mrs. Xu, Lan Anran is the wife of my Mo family. This funeral is a casual notice. It's too unruly. Besides, An Ran didn't die at all. What other purpose do you have for the funeral in such a hurry?"

Mo San looked at Xu Yanshan angrily.

Xu Yanshan was so annoyed that she couldn't speak, she said falteringly.

"We just want to hold a funeral for An Ran. This matter can't hold you back from the Mo family's reluctance to our Lan family. Are you embarrassed to come here when you say that An Ran is yours?"

"This funeral was chosen in such a dilapidated place. Isn't this humiliating the Mo family's reputation?"

Mo San looked around, the wall was peeled off, and there was a smell of rust everywhere. At first glance, it was a warehouse where work had been rushed for two nights. This funeral was really shabby!

"Don't quarrel, Enron is gone, how can you still quarrel."

Mo Changwen came out to persuade him and said.

"Long text!"

Liu Fang and Mo Yuze suddenly appeared behind Mo Changwen and shocked him.

This is a matter of the Mo family, no matter how the old lady doesn't admit that it is the blood of the Mo family, she has to participate in the Mo family's matters.

"How did you come?"

"How can I not come about the Mo family? Anyway, this son is also the Mo family's blood and bones!"

Liu Fang smiled and said that she had her son next to her. She was not afraid of anything. Now she had to rely on her own, and she couldn't even drink the northwest wind with Mo Changwen.

Old Mrs. Mo watched Mo Changwen coldly. She didn't want to quarrel with them anymore, it was disrespectful.

"Mr. Mo, is there any possibility of remarriage after Miss Lan's death?"

Faced with the reporter's inquiry, Mo San didn't say a word. Instead, Mo Changwen actively cooperated and said with a smile.

"Don't talk about this now."

"Then the Mo group has never had an heir. Will there be changes within the group to replace the heir?"

The reporter asked again.