Chapter 271 - The Funeral Memorial 2
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âMr. Mo, Old Mrs. Mo, Anranâs life is really tough.â
Lan Tingyi pretended to be upset and cried.
Mo Changwen held Lan Tingyiâs hand in sadness.
âMy condolences!â
Old Mrs. Mo didnât care about this scum and walked towards Lan Tingyun and his wife. Lan Tingyi didnât care and when he saw that most of the people had arrived, he went to the reporters to curry favor.
âMr. Lan, you are Miss Lanâs uncle. Logically, this matter should be handled by the Mo Family or Miss Lanâs biological parents. Why was it organized by you, Mr. Lan?â
The reporter was curious.
âAs you can see, my second brother and his wife are very sad and donât have the energy to do these things. They only want to cry when they see Anranâs things and the Mo Familyâs Old Mrs. Mo is old and canât stand such sad things. Itâs just me who could handle this. Jinrong is probably very upset as well, so itâs only right that I can help.â
Lan Tingyi put on a sad expression in front of the media.
Someone in the crowd suddenly spoke.
âMr. Lan, I heard that you were on the policeâs wanted list and escaped because of a private autopsy. Is this matter over?â
The reporters immediately became alert and brought their microphones closer.
This was big news to them. Catching criminals at the memorial would be a great contribution.
Lan Tingyi smiled in a daze.
âIt was a misunderstanding, itâs alright now.â
âBut Mr. Lanâs name is still on the wanted list. Mr. Lan, are you saying that the policeâs work was messed up? I wonder how bold Mr. Lan is to dare to show his face in front of the media?â
A man took out the wanted list on his phone and showed it to everyone.
Xu Yanshan saw that something was wrong and hurried over to help.
âEveryone, donât just stand there, Anranâs memorial service is about to start.â
She turned back to look at Lan Tingyi, who was sweating profusely, and told him to step back.
She hadnât thought of that problem today and had been thinking about money. It wouldnât be good if he was caught, so Xu Yanshan told Lan Tingyi to stay behind the scenes.
Some people were interrupted by Xu Yanshanâs words and hurriedly filmed the memorial hall. Many students placed a chrysanthemum flower under Lan Anranâs portrait to express their condolences.
The video was broadcasting when a deep voice came from outside.
âThe memorial service started even before I arrived?â
Mo Jinrong and Mo San pushed through the crowd.
The reporters frantically snapped photos, blocking Mo Jinrongâs path as a group of people surrounded him.
Mo San wasnât wearing a black suit today, but a silver-gray suit. The camera kept filming Mo Sanâs face, but his expression didnât change at all.
The onlookers started to discuss softly.
âIs this Mo Jinrong? He doesnât seem sad at all. He really is as cold-blooded as the rumors say.â
âHeâs too ugly. No wonder Lan Anran was jinxed to death. Sheâs either jinxed or dead by his ugliness. Who wouldnât be worried about facing such an ugly monster? Lan Anran is from the countryside after all and only recognizes money.â
Mo Jinrong heard their discussion, but he wasnât angry. He stood in front of the reporters and looked at the camera.
âSince when does a distant relative of the Lan Family to host a funeral for the daughter-in-law of the Mo Family?â
Xu Yanshan was unwilling to accept this. After all, she was Lan Anranâs aunt. How did she become a distant relative? It hadnât even been three generations.
She wanted to protest, but was rebuked by Mo San.
âMadam Xu, Lan Anran is the daughter-in-law of the Mo Family. It wasnât right to inform us about this funeral at the last moment. Besides, Anran isnât dead yet. Is there another reason why you are holding a funeral in such a hurry?â
Mo San looked at Xu Yanshan angrily.
Xu Yanshan was so angry she was at a loss for words.
âWe just want to hold a funeral for Anran. We canât drag this matter on just because the Mo Family isnât willing. Arenât you embarrassed since Anran was jinxed to death by you?â
âWouldnât it tarnish the Mo Familyâs reputation if the funeral is held in such a dilapidated place?â
Mo San looked around. The walls were peeling and there was a smell of rust everywhere. It was obvious that this warehouse was prepared over the past two days. This funeral was really shabby!
âStop fighting. Anran is gone, how can you still fight?â
Mo Changwen stepped forward to mediate.
âChangwen!â
Liu Fang suddenly appeared behind Mo Changwen with Mo Yuze, shocking him.
This was a matter of the Mo Family and regardless of how unwilling Old Mrs. Mo was, she was still a member of the Mo Family. She had to participate in the Mo Familyâs matter.
âWhat are you doing here?â
âHow could I not come to the Mo Familyâs matter? After all, our son is a member of the Mo Family!â
Liu Fang smiled. With her son by her side, she wasnât afraid of anything. Now, she just had to rely on herself. If she relied on Mo Changwen, she wouldnât even be able to survive.
Old Mrs. Mo watched Mo Changwen coldly. She didnât want to quarrel with them on such a day as it would be shameful.
âMr. Mo, are you going to get married again after Miss Lanâs death?â
Mo San didnât say anything in the face of the reportersâ questions, but Mo Changwen actively cooperated and smiled.
âLetâs not talk about this now.â
âSince the Mo Corporation doesnât have a successor, is there going to be an internal change and a replacement?â the reporter asked again..