Mo Beirou's only immediate family members are Mu Qingxue and Mu Jiang, and both of them are still in prison waiting for the trial.
It is naturally impossible to deal with these things.
By this calculation, Bai You is still the one who is closest to Mo Beirou. According to the law, she has to take care of Mo Beirou's funeral.
When Mu Sen told Bai You the news, he was met with a sneer.
"Mu Sen, if you were me, would you take on this task?"
Mu Sen pursed his lips and said, "No."
Bai You gave him a look that asked, "Why are you asking?"
Mu Sen thought about it and decided to persuade him in a different way.
"No matter how deep the hatred or resentment was, it happened before she died. She's dead, why are you still fussing about it? Besides, she originally had relatives, but you just packed them up and sent them to prison. This is reasonable. You should also do your part."
Bai You lay on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling.
It’s worthy of being where Lu Yunxiao lives, it’s luxurious and extravagant.
Even if you just look up like this, you will feel much better.
At this moment, Bai You seemed to understand a little bit why those people like to pursue luxurious things.
It is indeed a pleasure to watch.
Mu Sen talked for a long time, but didn't get a response from Bai You. He couldn't help but frowned and asked again: "Are you listening to me?"
Bai You suddenly raised his head, looked at Mu Sen, and asked: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
Mu Sen: "..."
Isn't this nonsense? Who wants to hear lies when there is truth?
Bai You understood Mu Sen's look of disdain, nodded, and said slowly, "Let me put it this way, she's dead. My only regret is that I didn't see her body, her autopsy report, or the real cause of her death. Including the surveillance footage, you refused to let me see it, citing that it was off-limits to public security agencies. Her death didn't bring me any benefits, and as for disadvantages, of course, there were none either."
"Although I haven't explicitly expressed my hatred, you should know the grudge between her and me. If you want me to let go of my grudge and bury her in my next life, I didn't throw her ashes into the sea. I have done my utmost and am extremely kind. So, don't expect too much. As for the funeral, it's simple. You can ask someone to help. As for me, you don't have to worry about it. Understand?"
Mu Sen opened his mouth in astonishment. Looking at Bai You's extremely calm face, he murmured, "Do you... hate her so much?"
Bai You sighed, his voice long and distant. "I wouldn't say I hate her. She can't get the upper hand against me. Every time I see her gasping for breath, I always feel that one day I'll really piss her off to death. Now she's not killed by me, but someone else's murder instead. I think she's quite pitiful."
"But I can't really pity her just because she looks pitiful. Otherwise, I'd be so sorry for my love-brained mother. After all, she was killed by her love rival. If she knew that her own daughter went to bury her murdered love rival twenty years later, would she be so angry that she'd crawl out of the ground and tear me apart?"
Mu Sen was frightened by Bai You's bold statement. At this moment, he had a little doubt whether this person was still her sister Bai.
Although he and she had only worked together for a year, they still had a basic understanding of each other.
Sister Bai was very steady and reliable. Back then, she was a bit like Lu Yunxiao now: not very talkative or playful. Whenever she spoke to someone, it was about the case.
In the police station, he was the one closest to her, and she loved him the most.
The Bai Jie before is completely different from the one now.
His posture became more and more relaxed, and his words became bolder and bolder.
For example, the sentence just now is really creepy. Could she be his Sister Bai like this? However, there are too many similarities between them.
Mu Sen pursed his lips and decided to observe for a while before drawing any conclusions.
Mu Sen curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Your mother has been dead for so many years, and you say such things. Is it really okay?"
Bai You thought about it and said, "Theoretically, it's not good, but she has done it. What can I do? I can't just ignore it because she is my mother."
Mu Sen: "..."
It has been identified, he is a ruthless person.
Mu Sen looked at her and confirmed her opinion for the last time, "Are you really not going to care about Mo Beirou's funeral?"
Bai You shook his head, "Whatever."
Mu Sen: "..."
She is really straightforward.
Mu Sen looked at the faint dark circles under her eyes and asked, "Didn't you get enough rest these days? Why do you look so bad? Or did the wound relapse?"
Bai You shook his head, "No, I've been injured for almost a month, how could I still be in trouble?"
"Then why do you look so bad?"
Bai You looked at him speechlessly and said with disdain: "After such a big incident, do you think I can still sleep peacefully?"
Mu Sen frowned, "Why not? With Lu Yunxiao here, what are you afraid of? He helped you deal with Master Yu, so what else do you have to be afraid of?"
"I'm sorry, I haven't seen Mr. Lu, whom you mentioned, for a long time. The last time we met was on the day of the incident."
Mu Sen: "..."
Under Bai You's gaze, Mu Sen touched his nose guiltily. If you look into this matter carefully, it's still his fault.
Mu Sen thought for a moment, then asked again: "He hasn't been home for such a long time, aren't you... worried?"
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