Ning Qingwan witnessed the entire process of Ning Yichu's threat to Ning Yaoyao, but she did not stop it. Ning Yaoyao was too arrogant, and it was time to teach her a lesson.

After accompanying Ning Qingwan to the room, Ning Yichu stood alone on the balcony, quietly gazing into the distance.

Once, Ning Qingwan didn't allow them to see each other, so Li Lingyang would sneak over the wall to come in, but now, he can no longer see them...

…

The night gradually deepened. In another high-end villa, Mo Boyu had just come out of the shower. His short hair was not dried and hung down wetly. Water droplets slowly flowed down his hair and into his collar.

He glanced at his phone screen and saw a text message from Ning Yichu asking for leave.

A trace of heartache flashed in the man's dark eyes.

Li Lingyang is dead, and he has one less rival in love. Perhaps he will be able to win the beauty...

But seeing Ning Yichu becoming increasingly thinner, he would rather Li Lingyang were still alive.

But would a smart man like Li Lingyang really fall into Li Jingting's trap?

He called Ning Yichu.

After a moment, a woman's cold and hoarse voice was heard, "Mr. Mo?"

"Chu Chu." Mo Boyu's tone was full of concern, and his low voice was warm. "I've approved your leave. I'll talk to the Gu family about the cooperation. Just relax and deal with your affairs."

"Tell Mr. Gu my apologies for me." Ning Yichu pursed her lips in gratitude. "Once I'm done with the funeral, I'll definitely give him a satisfactory design draft."

"I believe Gu Chengye is not that stingy." Mo Boyu responded, and his eyes darkened when he thought of Li Lingyang's death.

After finishing his call with Ning Yichu, Mo Boyu called his assistant, "Go to Gothenburg and investigate the second explosion in detail. Also, keep a close eye on the Li family."

if……

If there is a one in ten thousand chance that Li Lingyang is not dead, then he must be plotting something.

Keep a close eye on the Li family, and you will be able to catch Li Lingyang sooner or later.

But if he really wasn't dead, how could he bear to make Chuchu so sad?

On the tablet, he played the video of the paparazzi chasing Chuchu to the bridge and forcing her to jump into the sea to commit suicide over and over again. Mo Boyu pursed his sharp lips and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

I texted my assistant again, "Get rid of all those paparazzi who interrogated Chuchu last night!"

…

Two days later.

The funeral of Li Lingyang, president of Li Group, shocked the whole world.

Despite the tight schedule, the lack of a grand ceremony, and the lack of advance notification to media reporters, it still attracted the attention of everyone from all walks of life.

There were many people attending the funeral.

Almost all the directors and senior executives of the entire Li Group came, and some even brought their families with them to show their respect.

Of course, this also includes Li Jingting.

The funeral had not yet begun, and Li Jingting's evil eyes narrowed slightly.

He was surrounded by his men and sat in the waiting room, his hands folded on his knees, waiting quietly for the funeral to begin.

There are still some tough nuts to crack among the people on the board, and we cannot relax at this time.

In the corner of the cemetery, Xu He pulled Shi Yan to hide in a deserted place.

"This is a funeral, not a reception. Why did you come here?"

Shi Yan raised her eyebrows in disdain, her charming eyes revealing a hint of grievance, "Why do others bring their wives, but you don't bring me? Do you think I'm embarrassing you?"

"How could that be? You're pregnant with my Xu family's child. A funeral would be unlucky. Go back quickly."

Xu He glanced around, then smiled and placed his hand on his wife's belly. "Be good and go back quickly. I'll buy you two more bags, okay? And those necklaces you liked before, I'll buy them all for you."

"Hmph, that's pretty good~"

The little wife curled her lips and nodded obediently, but her little hands were still groping around Xu He's waist dishonestly.

Xu He was too old to bear this, so he quickly took his young wife's hand away.

Shi Yan felt very excited. She suddenly put her hands around Xu He's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face. She then held his arm, looking reluctant to leave.

"I still miss you. It's so boring for me to be alone at home..."

Behind the surveillance camera, Ning Yichu had a cold face and took in the entire scene.

Before arranging the funeral, she calculated the locations of all the surveillance cameras so that they could record everyone's every move.

I originally wanted to monitor Li Jingting and his lackeys, but who knew I would see this scene...

The more loyal Xu He was to Li Lingyang in the past, the more ridiculous it seems now.

Mu Bailang had deployed most of his men today to take charge of the funeral's security. He also took in the scene and sneered, "At Old Li's funeral, Xu He and his young wife were still so affectionate. They really don't take Old Li seriously!"

Ning Yichu slowly clenched his fists, "Assistant Xu also said that he used to be a supporter of Li Lingyang..."

"It's strange to say, he suddenly turned to Li Jingting for no reason. Do you think Li Jingting had something on him, or did they reach some kind of deal in private?" Mu Bailang raised his eyebrows.

Ning Yichu shook his head. "I don't know, but no matter what the reason is, if you're unfaithful once, you'll never use me again. We won't be friends anymore."

Mu Bailang bent his slender fingers slightly and tapped lightly on the table, a hint of ambiguous meaning flashed across his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the monitoring room.

Su Huiyue walked in wearing a black dress. Although her eyes and eyebrows showed her haggardness, her mental state was obviously better than the previous two days.

She reminded Ning Yichu that the funeral was about to begin.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and the atmosphere was grey and foggy, making the entire funeral extremely depressing.

Su Huiyue got out of the car tremblingly holding the urn. Her black skirt was very long, and the loose sleeves could completely cover the urn in her arms.

Ning Yichu followed her silently, his eyes, which should have been bright, dim.

She and Li Lingyang did not remarry, so Li Lingyang's ashes were given to Su Huiyue.

"Tsk, God is really jealous of talented people. You said that Mr. Li was such a great man, how could he be gone like this..."

"Who says it's not true? Originally, Li Lingyang was the most outstanding heir of the Li family, but now he can only be handed over to Li Jingting..."

"I think there's still some gap in ability between Li Jingting and Li Lingyang... I really need to consider whether to keep the Li Group shares I own."

"Everyone is dead, keep your voice down..."

Along the way, Ning Yichu listened to the low-pitched discussions coming from all around her, which undoubtedly felt like thorns piercing her heart.

At the moment Li Lingyang was buried, she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Ms. Ning, Madam Li, the deceased is gone. You should take better care of your health."

Li Jingting's voice came faintly at this time.

A well-tailored black suit made his figure look even more slender. There was a flicker of false sadness in his evil eyes. He spoke words of concern, but the tone in his voice clearly showed... gloating!

Su Huiyue was shocked!