Chapter 871

The young man clenched his fist and his eyes were scarlet.

"Pay off a peace, won't you?"

Qu Chengze pleaded like this, but his sight never fell on Huo jingzun. Instead, he was greedy to the extreme, glanced at the woman's eyebrows and felt severe pain in his heart.

If he were Huo jingzun, would he do better than Huo jingzun?

This must be a negative answer. Qu Chengze knows it in his heart, but at the moment, he is still jealous of Huo jingzun.

There's no way to control it.

He could only stare at the girl in Huo jingzun's arms.

Even if he and Huo jingzun deceive themselves and others, they should know that this has long been a body without a soul. No matter how much they care, they can only become empty.

……

When Huo jingzun wanted to drive Qu Chengze out, suddenly, there was a stir at the gate.

However, in a minute or two, the board of directors of Huo's group came together.

"Or did I underestimate Qu Shao? Are you prepared?"

Huo jingzun hugged the picturesque and sleeping woman beside him. His eyes were very gentle, but when he looked around the board members in suits and shoes below, the man's eyes slowly darkened.

"Why, do you want to change your surname to the Qu family, or do you want to force the palace?"

"Mr. Huo, we don't dare to force the palace, but they all say that it's time to settle in peace when people die. It's shocking that you married Miss Su before, but we still allow it."

"Is it too chilling for the members of our board of directors that you have been dragging Miss Su away from the funeral? If this matter gets out, do you know that the shares of Huo group will have to plummet all the way?"

"So what?"

Huo jingzun proudly raised his chin.

"My business, when will others talk about it?"

"Mr. Huo, do you really want to be a loner for a dead woman? What if we resign collectively? Will Huo's foundation for so many years be destroyed in your hands alone?"

Led by a Huo's elder figure, he cried in tears below, in a humble tone. However, what he said was more and more deterrent.

Huo jingzun held Su Qinghuan's hand and gradually tightened it.

"You threaten me with this?"

Is it really impossible for Holly's group to lose these people?

Qu Chengze knew what Huo jingzun thought. He took a deep breath and sincerely advised him.

"Huo jingzun, you have promised me to bury Qinghuan this weekend. Why do you have to make such a rigid situation with them? I don't want to take care of your Huo family's affairs, but Qinghuan, I have to take it away today."

"I promise you, I'll show you the monitoring of Huan's burial all the way. There are 24 hours to ensure that she will be completely buried in your Huo's cemetery. What do you think?"

On the first floor, the old people of Huo's group also looked at Huo jingzun.

Such a concerted scene made Huo jingzun feel very ridiculous.

Deep inside, there was an unspeakable desolation.

He clutched the woman's arm hard, closed his eyes for a long time, and finally loosened his mouth.

"OK, but you have to promise me one thing."

"What?"

"Qinghuan can't be taken away by you. I'll let my confidant watch her with you."

"... OK."

Qu Chengze thought it was something. Seeing Huo jingzun let go, the man hurriedly agreed.

……

Soon, it came to the day of Su Qinghuan's funeral.

This time, it was still rainy.

Funerals are different from weddings. Huo jingzun didn't think it would be very grand.

He was afraid that Su Qinghuan didn't like those people and would let others disturb her peace, so in addition to some necessary personnel responsible for the burial, there were only Huo jingzun, Qu Chengze and Gu chubai..

This is undoubtedly an extremely double standard idea, because the people who disturb her peace most are Huo jingzun and themselves.

……

At the moment when the coffin was about to close, Huo jingzun and Gu chubai still couldn't control themselves. They rushed up and pressed the good red sandalwood, hoping that they would never see this beautiful face again.

On a dark red silk cloth, the woman was wearing a plain dress, her eyes were peacefully closed, her lips were as red as flowers, her skin was as white as snow, as if she was really just sleeping.

Their tears suddenly began to fall down again.

Only Qu Chengze stood quietly beside them, tried to hold back his tears, didn't overdo it, and advised them.

"Let Qinghuan settle down."

He pulled Huo jingzun away from Gu chubai.

Taking advantage of this Kung Fu, Qu Chengze motioned others to close the coffin with his eyes, and then nailed a nail.

……

Finally, they never saw Su Qinghuan again.

Thinking of this, Huo jingzun and Gu chubai had a feeling of collapse. Huo jingzun's eyes turned red and covered his heart with his hands. They just felt that the end of the world was just like this.

After countless dark days and nights, how can he survive?

Seeing the collapse of Huo jingzun and Gu chubai, Qu Chengze sighed bitterly. It was rare to restrain his hostility to the two rival lovers.

"The dead are gone, and the living are like this. In the future, it's good for you to come here every Qingming Festival to pay tribute to sister Qinghuan. In this way, sister Qinghuan may be happier."

Huo jingzun and Gu chubai vaguely felt that Qu Chengze's attitude was strange. Huo jingzun was still immersed in sadness, and Gu chubai looked at him hesitantly.

"What about you?"

"I...?"

Qu Chengze took off his gold rimmed glasses and looked sadly into the distance with infinite rain.

"I'm not going to stay in the imperial capital. As for sister Qinghuan's sleeping place, I don't think she wants me to disturb her? I'm going to visit the great rivers and mountains of the motherland and the small mountain village where sister Qinghuan was born in the future."

“……”

If you really put it down, why bother?

Gu chubai sighed and said nothing more.

……

A week later, Qu Chengze left the imperial capital alone and never came back. At first, Huo jingzun could hear the news of Qu Chengze, but later, Qu Chengze seemed to evaporate.

But there was a subtle place that made Huo jingzun suddenly vigilant.

"You said Qu Chengze spent a lot of effort and money to visit the old man kondu in Nanjiang?"

"Yes, at first we didn't know, but later it spread in the circle."

"What did he do there..."

Huo jingzun narrowed his eyes. During this time, he continued to devote himself to Su Qinghuan's charity. He also established the Qinghuan foundation in the name of Su Qinghuan to help mountain girls and female college students who need financial aid.

If you don't do this, men can't paralyze themselves at all.

Every night, I just feel that there is a big hole in my heart, which is dripping with pain.

The most painful thing for him is that since Su Qinghuan was buried, he has less and less time to dream of her.

……

"Boss, do you think major Qu wants to seek peace for himself? Didn't the richest man in Hong Kong City go to find Kondo old man and say he wanted to turn bad luck into good luck and prolong his life?"

"However, some people say that Qu Shao has nightmares every night, perhaps to get rid of evil spirits and stop being confused every night?"

Hearing what his subordinates said, Huo jingzun's tea cup fell to the ground.

From his understanding of Qu Chengze, they love her so much. How can they think Su Qinghuan's dream is a nightmare?!

The man grabbed his subordinate's collar with his eyes open.

"Some people say that the empty old man can prolong his life? Does anyone rumor that he can come back from the dead?!"