"Uncle, I didn't see you so concerned about your divorce. Is Anran's death related to you?"
Mo Jinrong's gaze suddenly turned sharp, making Rong Ze shiver.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I already said I didn't know anything previously. I only found out after watching the news. The Lan Family has already admitted it and they are organizing a memorial service."
Mo Changwen continued to cover his face and cry, secretly glancing at Mo Jinrong.
"The memorial?"
Mo Jinrong was slightly taken aback.
"Yes, I thought about it. Anran is the daughter-in-law of the Mo Family and should be buried with the Mo Family, so I think we should participate in the memorial. Jinrong, why is your life so miserable? How many times do you have to marry?"
Mo Changwen's face was covered in tears and mucus.
"Isn't that all because of Uncle?" Mo Jinrong said calmly.