368: C368 Bai Nianxi Begged Her Brother

C368 Bai Nianxi Begged Her Brother

Mu Silee was at the entrance of the police station, glancing at the time on his watch from time to time.

When it was two o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Silee immediately walked towards the interior of the police station.

The day he provided the mental assessment was 2: 00 PM the day before yesterday. The 48-hour review time was up. The police no longer had any legitimate reason to stop him.

The police took the key to the detention room with a face full of unwillingness. Every time Mu Rushuang heard the sound of someone coming in, she would subconsciously look forward to it. She looked forward to the person who came to let her out, although every time she looked forward to it, she would only be disappointed.

This time, Mu Rushuang still unconsciously raised her expectations. When she saw the police come over and open the door to her detention room, Mu Rushuang even revealed a look of joy.

"Mu Rushuang, according to the law, I will now move you to the detention room. Come with me. " The police said coldly as he used the key to open the handcuffs.

"Detention ward?" Mu Rushuang was confused and surprised.

"Hmph, it seems like you are really playing tricks," the police officer said sarcastically. "Your family issued a mental evaluation report for you. Hehe, even I didn't know that I was crazy. "

Hearing the police's ridicule, Mu Rushuang coldly stared at the police. "Hehe, 101367, I will remember your police number. "

"Welcome to the complaint. " The corners of the policeman's mouth rose as he once again cast a mocking look at Mu Rushuang.

Mu Silee was in the police station's case office, calmly waiting for Mu Rushuang to be brought out.

"Brother!" When Mu Rushuang saw her brother, a complicated expression of grievance and surprise appeared on her face.

"Yes, let's go. " Mu Silee faintly smiled.

"In the detention ward, I will arrange for two police officers to keep an eye on you. As a criminal, your freedom is limited," the police officer said coldly and took the police car key. "Let's go. The police will personally escort you to the mental hospital. "

"You!" Mu Rushuang was repeatedly ridiculed by the police. She was so angry that she was about to go crazy. "Brother! I must file a complaint against him! I am not a criminal!"

" Alright. "Mu Silee was very tired. " Rushuang, you still have to stay in the hospital for a while. Be honest. Dad doesn't want to bother with you anymore. "

"Brother. . . " Mu Rushuang said, feeling wronged.

Three days later, in a hall in A City that was dedicated to white affairs, there was sad music playing outside. It made people feel depressed when they heard it.

The snowflakes falling from the sky added a sense of desolation to this depressing atmosphere.

Kang Mobei was wearing a black suit, holding hands with Luoluo, who was also wearing a black suit. He stood at the entrance of the hall, welcoming people who came one after another.

Kang Mobei and Luoluo had heard the word "My condolences" hundreds of times. It was only when the auditorium was filled with people that the density of similar words gradually decreased.

Bai Nianxi carried Lele and quietly sat in the master's seat. She inadvertently turned her head to look at Kang Mobei, but she was surprised to see Mu Silee.

Kang Mobei looked at Mu Silee coldly. Kang Leeqing had a sorrowful expression on his face. He bowed to Kang Mobei, who was surpassing his generation. "I'm sorry. "

"Huh. . " Kang Mobei made a cold humph with his breath.

"I came with my father and left after the time it takes for an incense stick to burn," Mu Silee said with a humble tone. "I don't want to make any noise so that Grandpa Kang won't have peace for the last time. "

"Since you have thought of this, you should know that you are not qualified to come here. " Kang Mobei said rudely.

"It's only the time for one incense stick to burn. We will leave after that. " Mu Liancheng kept lowering his head. He felt guilty in his heart. He knew that there was no point in apologizing.

Kang Leeqing saw Bai Nianxi stop entertaining the guests. She kept looking outside, so he followed her line of sight and looked at the entrance of the auditorium. This glance made his anger rise to his head.

"You still have the face to come? Ah?" Kang Leeqing shouted and rushed over.

Kang Mobei knew that his father would lose control, so he quickly went over to stop him. Kang Xinyue hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face and looked at the source of the angry voice. When she saw that Kang Leeqing was about to lose control, she also hurried over to stop him.

"Brother! Today, let Dad quietly go on his way. Stop quarreling!" Kang Xinyue pulled Kang Leeqing's arm and hurriedly advised him against it.1

"I'm sorry. " Mu Silee bowed and apologized. "Although it's useless to apologize, you should still say it. "

"Hurry up and offer the incense and leave. " Kang Mobei and his aunt stood in front of Kang Leeqing, who was so angry that his face had turned red. They hurriedly urged the two of them to leave.

Mu Silee bowed again to express his gratitude. Then, he pulled his father to old master Kang's portrait. The two of them lit the incense and inserted it into the incense burner. Then, they knelt on the black cushion and kowtowed three times.

"I'm sorry. . . " Mu Silee said in his heart. He repeated this sentence ten thousand times.

Bai Nianxi smiled bitterly and continued to call for the guests to take their seats.

The phone in her pocket vibrated. After Bai Nianxi finished entertaining the guest, she took out her phone and saw that it was a message from her brother Shen Heedan.

Bai Nianxi: [Brother, Shen Shimo has been forcing Kang Mobei to show up. He might also come to cause trouble at the funeral. Please help me. ]

Shen Heedan said, Okay, got it. Leave it to me. Don't worry.

Kang's Group had been facing powerful attacks from outside and in the dark. Bai Nianxi had heard about it. The one who attacked first was Yao Mei of Jiang's. Bai Nianxi could easily find out that the person behind this was Shen Shimo.

Kang Mobei had always ignored Shen Shimo. Shen Shimo's action of stirring up trouble was also expected. He hoped that old master Kang's funeral would be a peaceful one. All the people who came here hoped that today would be a peaceful day.

Shen Shimo was the only one who was different. He could do anything to provoke Kang Mobei to show up and cause a huge ruckus at the funeral. Naturally, he could also do something as evil as that.

Kang Mobei stared at the father and son of Mu family with a cold gaze. After the two of them left, Kang Mobei looked back at Bai Nianxi and saw that she was using her phone.

This morning, before the funeral began, Shen Heedan had arrived at the office early in the morning. Jin Ting had received instructions a long time ago that Shen Heedan had ordered him to pick 30 fighters who could fight. Before the funeral began, he would block the way of people who should not have appeared.

It was noon, and lunch was about to be served at the funeral. At one o'clock in the afternoon, the Kang family would be setting off for the cemetery. The group of people would drive over to attend old master Kang's burial ceremony. After the burial ceremony ended, they would be able to return to their homes.

"Did Shen Shimo realize his conscience. . . " Jin Ting looked up at the hot sun, then lowered his eyes to look at the thin snow on the ground and muttered to himself.

A few seconds after he muttered to himself, In the distance, three black guests were rushing over.

Jin Ting followed Shen Heedan's instructions. Every time a car drove over, he would stop it to check their identities. He would only let them go after confirming that it was not Shen Shimo and his group.

The road was bustling with activity. It was noon. Jin Ting thought that someone with a conscience might come. Shen Shimo had come.

"Yo, I didn't know. I thought it was a funeral organized by the Shen family. " After Shen Shimo's car was stopped, he got out of the car and ridiculed him.

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