Chapter 874

Seeing that the middle-aged man had not answered his questions, but had never said the specific burial place of Qu Chengze, even Gu chubai, who thought he had a good temper, couldn't help but be a little angry between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Uncle, don't talk about things. Just say where the young man asked you to bury the coffin!"

"Oh... OK, OK!"

The middle-aged man was furious when he saw Gu chubai. He knew that none of the big people here was easy to provoke. He wiped the cold sweat on his head and quickly began to tell in detail the specific process of carrying coffins and burying other brothers.

After this hard questioning, Huo jingzun and Gu chubai finally asked the direction.

……

Today is an excellent weather. In the remote mountain village, the flowers are blooming and the sun is thousands of miles, which is as beautiful as a paradise.

But the mood of Huo jingzun and Gu chubai is not as bright as the weather.

"President, if there is no mistake, it should be here. Look at the mound, although there is no tombstone, according to the middle-aged man, Qu Shao chose a tall Hehuan tree."

"And near the hillside, only this Hehuan tree is the most prosperous. I'm afraid the middle-aged man doesn't have the courage to fool us."

When Huo jingzun heard Li tezhu's words, he frowned slightly and swept through the dense and blooming red flower tree. It happened that a breeze came and the aroma was fragrant, and the flowers were wrapped together, as if it were a whisper between lovers.

Huo jingzun narrowed his eyes and suddenly felt that this Hehuan flower was extremely eye-catching.

Hehuan flower language has always been used to describe the harmony between husband and wife, and the white head is always together.

However, how could Qu Chengze deserve to be buried with his wife under the Hehuan flower?

……

"Boss, shall we dig now?"

When Li tezhu looked at Huo jingzun, his eyes were gloomy, as if he were going to cut down the flower tree. He was so frightened that his heart shook and asked him quickly and carefully.

Unexpectedly, the man in a high suit has not been cold and expensive, but he has grabbed the shovel of Leeteuk's assistant and began to dig the soil himself.

“……”

Leeteuk helped the spirit almost leave the body in horror shovel.

"Boss, this kind of dirty work is tiring. Let's do it small."

"Get out!"

Huo jingzun brushed the other side indifferently. The anxiety in his viscera almost pierced the man's heart.

No one can understand the suffering along the way. In his dream, his heart is full of Su Qinghuan's voice and face. At the moment, his sweetheart is close at hand. How can he be willing to fake others.

Gu chubai sees Li tezhu's legs softened and other bodyguards dare not rush forward. Gu chubai quickly and gently smiles at Li tezhu.

"I'd better dig with Mr. Huo."

With this, a young man in Zen clothes quickly picked up a shovel and joined the digging team.

……

After digging for more than ten minutes, a coffin made of small leaf red sandalwood was exposed. The coffin was still very new. It was obvious that it had just been buried these two days.

Huo jingzun saw this scene and his breathing became faster.

"Take the tools and pull out the nails on the coffin immediately! And be careful not to hurt the people inside!"

"OK... OK, boss!"

Several bodyguards tossed for a while. Soon, the coffin opened.

In the pure black coffin, a handsome young man was quietly hugging the girl in a plain white skirt.

The girl's face was pale and delicate, as if she had just fallen asleep. The young man holding her had a smile on his lips. He could vaguely see a bit of gentle doting between his eyebrows and eyes, which seemed very satisfied.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the two sleeping figures embracing each other!

"This! This, my God -"

Even though the subordinates who accompanied them have been used to the strong winds and waves for so many years, who has ever been so happy to see the living being buried for the dead!

They had long been so frightened that their feet staggered. The nearest Li tezhu was so shocked that his eyes were almost staring out. He covered his mouth and shouted in shock.

"Qu Shao, he really... God..."

Is it worth dying for a woman who has been dead for a long time?

……

Compared with the horror of his subordinates, Huo jingzun had red eyes. His first idea was to separate the two people in the coffin.

This scene is too eye-catching!

——Qu Chengze's scum deserves to be buried with his beloved wife?!

"Pull Qu Chengze out!"

Gu chubai saw Huo jingzun's idea and quickly stopped him.

The man in plain Zen clothes quickly grabbed Huo jingzun's wrist and mercifully uttered a Buddha's name.

"Amitabha."

"Mr. Huo, this is the end of the matter. Why are you persistent?"

Gu chubai said, sadly sweeping the two people buried together in the coffin, and his heart seemed to have been dug away alive.

——Anyway, at the moment, he still has some admiration for Qu Chengze.

——He once thought that in order to atone for his sins, he would like to become a monk before he died and be buried with her after he died. Unexpectedly, his rival could do this for Su Qinghuan.

Gu chubai's eyes gradually shed tears. He grabbed the Buddha beads. Finally, the beads made of aloes finally couldn't bear the pressure and spread out quickly.

"Mr. Huo, let Qinghuan be buried here."

"What about Qu Chengze?"

Huo jingzun sternly questioned.

Gu chubai smiled lightly.

"If you are dissatisfied, dig another grave for Qu Chengze."

All three of them boast of their boundless affection for Su Qinghuan, but no matter which one of them is unworthy of sharing a grave with that woman.

Yes, they don't deserve it.

But even so, they still have delusions.

——Even if you just look at her from a distance and accompany her, it's good.

……

After returning to the imperial capital, Gu chubai really lost his hair and became a monk.

The movie king, once chased by thousands of people, has lost his wealth. Now he has become a monk in Changle temple. He reads the Dharma name clearly, smiles compassionately every day, fasts and chants Buddha, so as to help all living beings.

This is his way of atonement.

Huo jingzun, who once indulged in building a business empire, is now busy all day at the Qinghuan charity foundation to send grants to mountain girls in need of help.

But even so, Huo jingzun still couldn't sleep every night.

In his eyes and heart, Su Qinghuan's voice and face were full of smiles.

"Qinghuan, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

In a dark room, the man curled up in the corner. He sobbed and scratched one hole after another on his wrist

Until those scars are combined into a woman's name.

……

Later, one day, someone found something wrong, because Huo jingzun locked the bedroom door. The servant shouted to him several times, but there was no response.

When they broke in, they only saw the man who died after taking a whole can of sleeping pills.

After taking so many drugs, Huo jingzun should look miserable, but when the man left, he looked very peaceful.

Only in his hand, he still held a photo tightly. The servant took great effort and couldn't pull it away