The flash marriage husband is the heir of the chaebol

Gu Nian tried to contact Wang Yan for the nth time, but the phone was always busy. Later, she turned off the phone directly. She went to the telecommunications company to check Wang Yan's number, and the number was displayed as cancelled.

Gu Nian's brows darkened, and she almost fell, but Jiang Bairan behind her grabbed her waist in time.

Gu Nian looked at Jiang Bairan, his complexion was as pale and transparent as his lips, Jiang Bairan knew what she was worried about, and comforted her:

"My people found out that Wang Yan returned to Haicheng, so she should have gone into hiding."

"Zhou Wei."

Jiang Bai told the bodyguard next to him:

Zhou Wei:

"exist."

"Look for someone again, if you can't find it, don't come back."

"Yes." Zhou Wei led the people away in a hurry.

Wang Yan had already checked out of the hotel room, and Gu Nian went to ask the front desk more than once, but the front desk only said a few words and had no comment, even if Jiang Bairan used his relationship, no one told them where Wang Yan was going.

They had just returned to Jiang Bairan's villa when a servant from Jiang's family came to report:

"Master, the old lady is gone."

Mrs. Jiang is frail and sickly, eighty years old, and now the flu is prevalent, it is normal not to be able to survive, after all, it is a relative who passed away, Jiang Bairan did not dare to neglect, and said to Gu:

"Nian Nian, I have to go back to the old house."

Gu Nian nodded:

"Don't worry about me, go ahead."

Jiang Bairan and his servants hurried away.

Two days later, Mrs. Jiang's body was cremated, and Mr. Feng Shui found a treasured place for her ashes - Nan'an Temple.

Nan'an Temple is in Putuo District. On the day when the ashes were sent up the mountain, all members of Jiang's family were dispatched, except for Jiang Moran who was in the prison. Almost all of them were present. Gu Nian had no choice but to wear black clothes and follow Jiang Bairan's footsteps when they appeared. In front of the Jiang family, Li Xiuying looked at Gu Nian with a cold gaze, but it was nothing, she just sighed:

"Let's go, everyone."

When Jiang Xinran saw Gu Nian, her expression was in a trance, her thoughts were still in the past, she felt that Gu Nian should hate their Jiang family, and she was always sentimental about the separation between Jiang Bairan and Gu Nian.

Now, I see a pair of people in front of my eyes. The man and woman are very good-looking.

"Sister Nian Nian, I'm so happy that you can come see off my grandma."

Jiang Xinran wanted to hug Gu Nian, but under Li Xiuying's cold gaze, Gu Nian only raised his hand to hold Jiang Xinran's.

Jiang Xinran gave Li Xiuying a blank look, pulled Gu Nian aside, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Sister Nian Nian, don't worry about my mother, she's just an antique and can't keep up with the times. Look how happy my brother is."

Gu Nian looked away from Li Xiuying, and happened to land on Jiang Bairan, and the man was also looking at her, with unspeakable affection and tiredness in his eyes.

"right.",

Jiang Xinran pulled her lips and smiled, she sincerely wished the two of them:

"In the past, I felt sorry for you, and Gu Liu always said bad things about you in my ears, so last time, I found someone to destroy your store." Jiang Xinran stuck out her tongue, fearing that Gu Nian would get angry, and quickly explained:

"I don't know your store, Yi Shuiyuan, sister Nian Nian, I didn't mean it."

Gu Nian shook her head slightly, just as she was about to say something, Li Xiuying's angry voice came from the front:

"Jiang Xinran, the funeral needs to be quiet, what are you mumbling about?"

Jiang Xinran made a grimace at Li Xiuying in front of her, then turned her head and said to Gu Nian:

"My mother doesn't like Gu Liu, she thinks Gu Liu is scheming."

Jiang Xinran wanted to speak for her mother.

Gu Nian didn't take it seriously, Jiang Moran and Gu Liu's marriage was facilitated by her, and there were also factors of use.

The rich and noble lady wholeheartedly wanted to clear the way for her youngest son, but as for Jiang Moran, it had nothing to do with who she married.

Li Xiuying doesn't like Gu Liu, but she doesn't like her even more. To put it bluntly, she doesn't like her identity. In the past, she was the daughter of the Gu family, and even Li Xiuying looked down on her. Now, she has nothing, and people even look down on her.

But she didn't climb too high, and Gu Nian was quite calm.

A team marched towards Nan'an Temple in a mighty way. After walking a section of the mountain road, everyone got into the car behind them one after another. Jiang Bairan naturally wanted Gu Nian to ride in the same car with him. Jiang Xinran wanted to rub the car, so Jiang Bairan drove them off Yes, Jiang Xinran felt aggrieved, smiled at Gu Nian knowingly, and happily sat in the car behind.

The car was moving along the Panshan Highway. There was a light rain on the road, and the ground was a little slippery. The Feng Shui master even said that if there is light rain when sending a funeral up the mountain, it is a sign of good luck, because after the light rain, the sky will clear up, and when the ashes are laid in the early morning, the sky will be clear. It is very auspicious for future generations that the sun and the moon shine brightly.

After all, the Jiang family is a big family in Haicheng, and they would rather believe what they have than what they don't have. Naturally, they will listen to what Mr. Feng Shui says.

The car was moving very slowly, going for a section, and then stopping for a section, all according to Mr. Feng Shui's wishes, as long as you arrive at Nan'an Temple within the specified time.

The news of Li Mingzhu's death was completely blocked by Li Teng, coupled with the social platforms of major websites, the news was completely removed, not to mention Gu Nian, even Jiang Bairan didn't know about it.

An emergency brake was applied, and after a jolt of the car, Gu Nian fell out and fell back to the seat. She looked out and saw that the hood was very close to the vehicle in front of her. If she stepped on the brake a second later, she probably would have hit it.

Jiang Bairan's face was not good-looking, and even though he was upset, he still didn't forget to care about the woman next to him:

"Didn't we hit each other?"

Gu Nian touched her head:

"No, it was a little bit close, but I was frightened."

Jiang Bairan opened the car window, lit a cigarette, and Zhou Wei came from the front.

Jiang Bairan leaned out of the car window and raised his eyebrows:

"what happened?"

Zhou Wei:

"Maybe today is really a good day. Our family is not the only one attending the funeral, young master."

"Besides, it should also be a wealthy family in Haicheng, and the funeral procession seems to be bigger than ours."

Jiang Bairan stroked the hair on his forehead and poked his eyebrows. He didn't hear that any of the rich families in Haicheng had left:

"Go and check."

After all, the Jiang family has been doing business in Haicheng for many years, and for the sake of profit, there are always people who offend, what if someone deliberately finds fault.

Zhou Wei took the mobile phone, lowered his head and used hacking techniques to enter the system.

After a while, Zhou Wei replied:

"Not found."

Zhou Wei couldn't even find out, which shows how strong the other party's secrecy system is.

The car stopped for a long time, and the Jiang family's car started to move forward slowly until all the cars on the other side had finished driving.

During this time, Gu Nian's phone received a message from an unfamiliar account:

Do you miss your son or daughter?

Want to know which one is the funeral home?

Two questions, straight to Gu Nian's heart, her eyelids began to throb violently, and her fingertips quickly edited and sent a text message:

who are you?

People from the Bo family?

What exactly are you trying to do?

After three consecutive questions, the other party did not reply, and Gu Nian kept staring at the phone, uneasy.

Sensing the strangeness of the woman, Jiang Bairan turned his head sideways, and his slanted eyes just fell on the phone screen:

"Who sent the message?"

Gu Nian's heart twitched, and he didn't dare to vent his breath. He shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

Jiang Bairan grasped the steering wheel's hand tightly, his finger bones turned white.

"Just looking for death."

Dare to provoke him at this time.

The car stopped again, and the rain started to increase. Zhou Wei braved the rain and came over with an urgent voice:

"Young Master, I found out that the surname of the funeral bearer is Bo."

Jiang Bairan glanced at Gu Nian, and asked coldly:

"Which member of the Bo family is gone?"

Zhou Wei:

"Bo Changhe is playing chess with Uncle Qi at the old house of the Bo family."

Zhou Wei also called up the pictures captured by hacking into the security system of Bo's house. In the pictures, Bo Changhe was full of energy. At five o'clock in the morning, he was drinking tea with Uncle Qi in a Chinese tunic suit. The chessboard between them, black and white chess pieces, They are fighting fiercely.

Bo Changhe is the oldest member of the Bo family, and now he is alive and well, so who is the one who died?

Gu Nian's temples began to throb wildly.

The blood in her whole body was about to freeze, and when she felt out of breath, she heard Zhou Wei say:

"The news is severely blocked. Our preliminary judgment should be Li Mingzhu."

The words Li Mingzhu hit Gu Nian's heart directly, and his breathing stopped for half a second.

The voice trembled unreasonably:

"Zhou Wei, are you sure it's...Li Mingzhu."

Zhou Wei saw Gu Nian's nervousness, and hurriedly said:

"We're not sure, but it's probably close to ten."

It took a long time for Gu Nian to regain his sanity from his chaotic thoughts:

"Isn't she recuperating abroad? Why did she die suddenly?"

Seeing that Gu Nian was extremely anxious, Jiang Bairan:

"Zhou Wei, have you checked it out? You can't talk nonsense like this."

Although he didn't like Li Teng, he would not curse his mother for passing away.

That's something harmful to Yin and morality, and he Jiang Bairan would not do it.

Zhou Wei looked at Gu Nian's pale face, hesitated for a while, and then lifted his lips tremblingly:

"It seems that after returning from abroad, Bo Jiahao went to pick up the plane, and then, Bo Jiahao stabbed someone to death, roughly like this."

The information Zhou Wei found was just the tip of the iceberg.

Zhou Wei and Jiang Bairan didn't know about the grievances between Bo Jiahao and Li Mingzhu, but Gu Nian knew it well.

Bo Jiahao has always disliked Li Mingzhu. When Li Mingzhu came back from overseas for medical treatment, Bo Changhe was very likely to force his son to pick him up at the airport for the benefit of the two families. It is not impossible for a tragedy to happen at the airport.

Gu Nian's heart suddenly felt a dull pain, with a heart-piercing feeling.

She clutched her aching chest for a long time, unable to speak a word.

Seeing Jiang Bairan, he was very distressed:

"Niannian, perhaps, it's not true. Li Teng's three uncles are so powerful that Bo Jiahao dare not."

Gu Nian's eyes became more and more red, and his lips opened and closed for a long time before he uttered a sentence:

"You don't know, you are not Bo Jiahao, his cold-blooded and ruthless, no one can compare."

Li Teng.

Li Teng.

In my heart, I called this name over and over again.

At his most difficult moment, she was not by his side, Gu Nian opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and the weak figure of the sedan staggered forward.

Jiang Bairan cursed 'Damn', threw the car to Zhou Wei, and chased after him without stopping.

The man was tall and had long legs, and he caught up with him within a few steps. He couldn't wait to advise:

"Nian Nian, there are too many things between you and Li Teng. At this time, you go, can the Bo family accommodate you?"

Gu Nian strode forward as if he didn't hear it.

Li Xiuying saw it, poked her head out, and coldly shouted at Jiang Bairan:

"What are you going crazy about?"

Jiang Bairan ignored her and followed Gu Nian's steps.

Seeing that he didn't listen, Jiang Bairan had no choice but to raise his hand and clasp Gu Nian's shoulder:

"Listen to me, Gu Nian, I know you have feelings for Li Mingzhu, but now, we really can't go."

Gu Nian was forced to stop, she raised her eyes, and met Jiang Bairan's anxious eyes:

"Bai Ran, leave me alone."

The expression on Gu Nian's face became firm, as if even the king of heaven and I could not stop her from mourning Li Mingzhu.

Jiang Bairan gritted his teeth, he looked back, the funeral car was moving at a slow pace, for the sake of his beloved woman, he finally compromised:

"Okay, I'll go with you."

The two ignored Li Xiuying's crazy roar and quickly disappeared into the funeral procession.

This caused Li Xiuying to be more dissatisfied with Gu Nian.

A good son can't let Gu Nian blind her.

Gu Nian's mobile phone received another message, still from the same unknown number:

Your child is lost, your mother-in-law is gone, Gu Nian, your husband is crazy, haha.

Jiang Bairan snatched the phone from Gu Nian, and sent it to the strange number that sent the message. When the call was connected, Jiang Bairan couldn't help shouting:

"Who are you? What exactly do you want to do? You have the guts to name me."

What kind of skill is it to stab a cold knife in the back.

The other party snorted coldly:

"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sad for you. People don't care about you, but you are born to be close to them. In this world, there is no one more cheap than you."

Jiang Bairan kicked hard with his toe:

"Bo Linyuan, it's you, you bastard, what kind of crap are you holding back?"

Bo Linyuan was not angry, and said with a smile:

"Boss Jiang, don't be so rude. Anyway, you are in charge of tens of thousands of lives. If something happens to Bo Tingchen, you will just sit back and enjoy the benefits. We are on the same front."

Jiang Bairan pressed his aching temple:

"Bo Jiahao stabbed Li Mingzhu, did you do it badly?"

Based on this calculation, Bo Linyuan must have contributed to this tragedy, trying to seek revenge for his mother. Moreover, Bo Linyuan is a person who is known by the public to be unsound.

Bo Linyuan:

"This is a family matter and has nothing to do with Mr. Jiang. As long as Mr. Jiang knows that everything I do is not aimed at you, it's fine."

The phone was disconnected.

Jiang Bairan was holding the phone, his expression was so cold that he was about to explode in an instant.

Gu Nian heard the whole process of their conversation, she was not familiar with Bo Linyuan, he kidnapped her to the hotel, and he always met her wearing a mask.

Jiang Bairan took Gu Nian along the small road, and just when they reached the entrance of Nan'an Temple, a huge funeral procession came towards them. The vehicle in the front was covered with a cover, and there was indeed a portrait of Li Mingzhu, in black and white, with a smile of Li Mingzhu, very Gentle, with little stars in her eyes, it is a photo of her when she was young, when Gu Nian scanned the photo, her eyes stopped moving.

She staggered to go forward, but was grabbed by Jiang Bairan, Gu Nian's voice was very low, she said:

"let me go."

Jiang Bairan:

"Nian Nian, be more rational."

The car passed by their feet, the second car was a black Maybach, the window slid down, Jiang Bairan saw Li Teng in the car at a glance, and he naturally saw them too, cold eyes swept across his face However, it landed on Gu Nian's body, and within two seconds, he looked away.

The car passed by them, the speed was very fast, and there was a gust of wind.

When Gu Nian saw Li Teng, the car had already passed by.

Realizing that it was really Li Teng, Gu Nian chased after him crazily.

Jiang Bairan was afraid that Gu Nian would be knocked down by a car, so he grabbed her in a hurry, pressed her on the incense stand next to him, took a breath, opened and closed his lips:

"Gu Nian, be more rational."

In front, a series of cars had stopped, Li Teng came out of the car, holding Li Mingzhu's ashes in his arms, Li Sisi behind him was holding a memorial tablet, and Li Sihua stood behind them.

Li Teng stepped up the steps, and with a casual glance, he caught sight of the men and women on the incense platform not far away, his eyes tightened, Li Sinan followed his gaze, and saw it too, fearing that there would be trouble again, Li Sinan reminded:

"Teng'er, let your mother go quietly."

Li Teng was expressionless, looked back, and took the last step. The monks from Nan'an Temple, palms together, greeted him at the door. No one cared what he said.

Of course Gu Nian saw Li Teng glance back just now, but his expressionless appearance hurt her.

And she just wanted to send Aunt Li the last time, she couldn't be unconscionable, Li Mingzhu treated her really well, better than her own mother.

Seeing Gu Nian calm down, Jiang Bairan let her go.

Gu Nian was stunned, and after regaining consciousness, she started to walk inside. At this moment, a few black shadows greeted her, blocking her way:

"Miss Gu, Mr. Bo said, please leave."

Gu Nian's heart is twisted like a knife:

"I am Yaya's mother. Yaya's grandma is gone. I have the right to see her off for the last time. Please go and tell him."

Hei Ying remained unmoved as if he hadn't heard it.

Nan'an Temple is heavily guarded, and no one can enter until Li Mingzhu's ashes are laid.

Even their Jiang family can only wait.

Li Xiuying's car drove up quickly, so they could only wait outside.

Jiang Bairan accompanied Gu Nian, and he dragged the woman into the car. As soon as the two of them got into the car, a few black shadows rushed out, with a look of panic on their faces.

In a hurry, the sound of ding ding dong dong footsteps came from inside.

Li Tengqi's tall and tall figure appeared. He stood at the door with a cold and frightening expression, and his whole body was full of viciousness.

Li Sinan and Li Sihua ran out one after another after him.

Her complexion was also scorched, so something important must have happened, but at this moment, only Li Mingzhu had an accident, it was a big deal.

Li Teng got into the car, followed closely by two uncles, Cong Cong bodyguards got into the car one after another, the car drove away, passed by Jiang Bairan, and drove like the wind, Gu Nian got out of the car, rushed in, and asked the monk:

"Master, what happened?"

The monk shook his head and sighed:

"The ashes were stolen, but only for a cup of tea. This man is so vicious that he won't spare even the dead."

The ashes were placed in the columbarium, it was really empty, the corners were intact, the thief jumped in from the front window and stole the ashes, and at that time, Li Teng and two uncles were talking to the master in the front hall.

Gu Nian took a step back in shock, the blood on his face faded.

No wonder Li Teng was so panic-stricken.

When Gu Nian wanted to go down the mountain, Li Xiuying angrily scolded Jiang Bairan that she could not go any further, so she had to ask Zhou Wei to accompany her down.

The road down the mountain is not easy to walk. The dripping rain has turned into a torrential rain, and the mountain road washed by the rain is even more uneven.

Zhou Wei controlled the speed of the car and drove very slowly.

In the middle of the journey, under the rain curtain, there was a faint figure shaking in front of him. Zhou Wei got out of the car and went to find out. After a while, he came back with a strange expression:

"Miss Gu, it seems... something happened to Boss."

"How to say?"

Gu Nian was impatient.

Zhou Wei:

"I just see..."

Gu Nian pushed Zhou Wei away, and rushed over like crazy. In the smoke and dust, Gu Nian saw countless shadows surging. What they lifted up was Li Teng in a pool of blood. The man's white shirt on his chest was blood red, and his arms Hugging tightly is... an urn.

Li Mingzhu's urn.

The eye sockets were hot, Gu Nian couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain that rolled out of the eyes.

She stood there stupidly, with a dazed expression, watching those people lift Li Teng into the car, and the car drove away, she wiped away the tears from her heels, and ran forward like crazy.

Why did Li Teng have an accident?

Who wants to kill him?

Bo Linyuan, Bo Linyuan, at this moment, only these three words flashed in her mind.