Lan Chen had already expected Lan Bai to answer him like this. Maybe the other brothers could get along with each other and work together, but their Lan Family s were like scattered sand, each one flying in their own direction in the face of a great calamity.
Actually, the three Lan Family brothers from before weren't as disintegrated as they were now. They had once united together and were once brotherly and respectful, but at that time, something had happened.
The sudden death of their elder brother, a car accident, his life in his early thirties was ruthlessly taken away.
Everyone felt that this was an accident. They felt that he might have lost his mind that day, but Lan Bai was well aware that he did something to that car. That car got out of control and rolled down the mountain.
At that time, Lan Bai was overseas, after Lan Chen received the call, he rushed to the hospital, and saw his big brother, who was covered in blood, lying there, crying loudly in the corridor. At that time, the old man was also upset, so he left his big brother's aftermath to him, and he was also in a very sad mood, at that time, the traffic police gave him some remnants they had collected at the scene. Lan Chen looked at them, there was a cigarette, a lighter, a phone, and a small diary.
Lan Chen opened the diary at a place where no one was around and saw that there were rows of accounts. Lan Chen was shocked when he saw that it was the company's black account, and the person who used the black account was actually Second Brother. He was deeply shocked and felt that Second Brother was always smiling, why would he secretly spend nearly 800 million on the company, and even settle the account. It wasn't an accident. It was murder.
Lan Chen was scared to death. He squatted in the park and smoked half a pack of cigarettes before putting everything away carefully. He decided to keep silent about this.
He was silent all the way until today. Finally, he did not want to remain silent anymore. More than ten years had passed, it was about time to go through his old scores.
"Second Brother, are you really not willing to help me? Now that our Lan Family has reached such a state, have you thought about what reason we have? " Lan Chen very casually picked a sofa and sat down, his gaze was fixed on Lan Bai's face: "With big brother dead, our Lan Family seemed to have changed overnight."
Lan Bai's hand that was holding onto a cigarette suddenly froze. He slowly turned his head and looked at Third Brother with his eye: "Why do you think this is happening? We've always been grieving for our big brother's death, but there were some mishaps, and we couldn't stop them. "
"Is big brother's death really an accident? Or ?? Is there anyone who does not want him to live out of fear that it will affect their own interests? " Lan Chen sneered. His words scared Lan Bai so much that his face turned pale.
He asked with a dark expression, "What do you know?"
Lan Chen immediately shrugged his shoulders, "Second brother, why are you staring at me with such a terrifying gaze? What do you think I know? I'm just reminding you that we brothers should be more amicable and take care of some things. "
At this moment, Lan Bai was already frightened. Waves of cold wind blew past his back, causing him to shiver.
"You're right, father really shouldn't stay in such a cold place like the hospital. He loves the sunlight and cleanliness the most. We have to bury him as soon as possible." Lan Bai suddenly retracted the fear in his eyes and lit up another cigarette. This time, he seemed to have changed his unhelpful tone and was willing to do as Lan Chen said.
"Then let's go to the hospital now." Lan Chen stood up.
"Now?" Lan Bai looked at the time. It was almost 5 o'clock, and the sky was about to turn dark.
That's right, right now, the hospital is still not out, we should send our father out for a walk, and tomorrow we will bury him in the ground and settle down. After all, we have already chosen a good place to bury our father, we just need to send him over, and our Lan Family is not as flourishing as before, we believe that we have invited people, and no one is willing to come over. Lan Chen's face was filled with hatred.
Lan Bai's expression was stiff. After hearing Lan Chen's words, although he wanted to refute, he did not dare to say anything. He could only endure his i
er dissatisfaction and nodded: "Okay, you decide.
Seeing that his second brother agreed, he secretly felt relieved. When he turned around and left, he quickly contacted the hospital and asked for the old man to be cremated tonight. The hospital was surprised that Lan Chen would be buried tomorrow, but since he was the old man's son, his request was reasonable.
Lan Chen immediately drove to the hospital. Although his Lan Family had declined, he still had some co
ections. Lan Chen immediately contacted the perso
el in charge of cremation to send the old man over.
Lan Yanxi had just taken a shower in the hospital and dried her hair. Ling Mofeng was taking an important call outside of the ward when someone from the hospital suddenly walked over. Ling Mofeng made a gesture towards Chu Lie.
"It's like this, Mr. Lan Chen just came to the hospital and said that he would send the old man to cremation and be buried tomorrow. This matter is something that Miss Lan needs to know." The medical staff said.
Chu Lie was shocked and immediately turned around to look at Ling Mofeng. Ling Mofeng also hung up the phone, and Chu Lie quickly told him the story. Ling Mofeng's expression sank: "We haven't even investigated the cause of our old man's death, and Lan Chen is already in such a hurry to be buried? Heh, there must be people who are afraid. "
Ling Mofeng turned around and pushed the door open. Lan Yanxi stood by the window with her long hair loose. She had changed out of her loose hospital gown and wore a long, beige skirt. She looked even more delicate and delicate.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, she immediately turned around. Ling Mofeng walked in front of her with his phone and whispered, "Your Third Uncle is here. He's sending your grandpa to cremation and said he's going to be buried tomorrow."
"What?" The cause of my grandfather's death hasn't been investigated, so why are they in such a hurry to deal with the aftermath? " When Lan Yanxi heard this, she was shocked and angry at the same time. She felt a chill run down her spine.
"Only a guilty conscience would want to cover up all the truth." Ling Mofeng sneered.
"Where is he now? I definitely won't let him take Grandfather away now. " Lan Yanxi walked out as she spoke.
"Don't go, I'll go." Ling Mofeng extended his hand and gently held her wrist. He advised her in a soft tone: "If you go, you will only quarrel with him and you will lose your mind. Let me go talk to him."
Lan Yanxi painfully closed her eyes. Indeed, when she saw her third uncle, she only wanted to quarrel with him. She really couldn't calm down and talk about anything with him.
"Alright, you go find him. You can't let him take Grandfather away. This matter can't just be let go like this." Lan Yanxi opened her eyes once again, completely trusting this man. If he went with her, she would definitely be able to deal with him better than her.
"Wait here for me to come back. Don't cry, you've been crying all day." Ling Mofeng rubbed the corner of her eyes in pain.
"En!" Lan Yanxi nodded in agreement.
Ling Mofeng turned around and walked out. Chu Lie and his bodyguard immediately followed.
Lan Chen was waiting for the procedures to be completed. He was a bit anxious as he kept rubbing his hands, urging the staff to do it quickly.
All of a sudden, he saw the door of the office open and a young respected figure entered. The female staff at the scene were all blushing with excitement as they were at a loss of what to do.
"Uncle Lan, are you in such a hurry to send Grandpa Blue to cremation because you're afraid my men will find out some evidence?" The moment Ling Mofeng entered, he went straight to the point, not giving any time for Lan Chen to rest.
Lan Chen was originally feeling uneasy. When he saw Ling Mofeng walking in with a domineering aura, it was obvious that he was here to question him.
"How could that be? My dad's heart isn't well, we're all informants. He's just sick, how could he have any evidence to investigate?" Lan Chen immediately stabilized his expression and snorted.
"If you can be sure that the old man passed away due to a relapse, why not wait another day and send him away tomorrow instead of coming back so late for formalities?" Ling Mofeng's voice instantly turned cold.
Lan Chen's face stiffened.