Chapter 1347 - To Haicheng! (1/2)

Li Muyang took it and covered his mouth, coughing for quite some time. Only after he coughed out the blood in the airway did his breathing gradually calm down…

His mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

Li Muyang didn’t have to look at the tissue to know it was a shocking shade of red.

Perhaps because he had been sick for a long time, or perhaps because he was about to reach the end of his life, Li Muyang had a feeling that his days were numbered.

Li Muyang clenched the tissue in his hand tightly.

He only had two wishes left in his life. One was to avenge Ah Zhan, and the other was for Lin Nuan to accompany him for the rest of his life.

From the looks of it, he wouldn’t be able to fulfill both wishes…

Li Muyang looked out of the window at the dark night of Mexico, his eyes unfocused.

After several long moments, Li Muyang said, “Let’s… go to Haicheng!”

Li Muyang’s man was stunned when he heard it, but he immediately nodded in understanding. Haicheng was considered the most dangerous place, yet at the same time, also the safest place.

Li Muyang chose to die in Haicheng.

Because Haicheng… had Lin Nuan.

Lin Nuan was probably the deepest obsession in Li Muyang’s life.

Li Muyang knew he most likely wouldn’t be able to avenge Ah Zhan’s death and was prepared to seek forgiveness from Ah Zhan in the afterlife.

This time, he just wanted to meet Lin Nuan in Haicheng. It was enough for him.

…

On the third day after Jiang Chengyuan passed away, Bi Wenliang suddenly contacted Fu Huai’an, implying that before Jiang Chengyuan’s death, they found out he had left all of his assets to Fu Huai’an’s son. It was Jiang Chengyuan’s wish, and they respected the dead, but she hoped Fu Huai’an could leave the Jiang family’s residence to Bi Wenyan.

After all, Bi Wenyan was Jiang Chengyuan’s wife. She couldn’t possibly give her a place to rest just because he had passed away.

Fu Huai’an didn’t want the Jiang family’s residence at all, so he merely said, “I’ve already informed the lawyer that I’m rejecting all the assets he left for Tuan Tuan.”

Bi Wenliang didn’t expect Fu Huai’an to reject it. After a moment of silence, she said, “After you left the funeral, Wen Yan… she kept thinking you were Ming’an. After all, both of you share the same blood and resemble each other. If you have the time… can you visit Wen Yan often? Look… you’ve lost your mother, and she has lost her son. Both of you are in the same boat, so why don’t you…”

“I’m busy. If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up.” Fu Huai’an didn’t wait for Bi Wenliang to finish speaking before he interrupted.

It wasn’t as if Bi Wenliang didn’t know what his younger sister had done to Fu Huai’an. It was good enough that Fu Huai’an didn’t hold it against her, so how could she ask him to get along with Bi Wenyan like a mother and son?

It was because the Bi family had something to request of Fu Huai’an, so Bi Wenliang awkwardly wanted to pull strings.

Fu Huai’an saw right through Bi Wenliang’s intention. He stood in front of the French windows in his study, watching Lin Nuan take a walk with Bai Xiaonian in their garden while Tuan Tuan was having fun on the grass. His lips curled up.