Chapter 875

When the maid pulled the picture in Huo jingzun's hand, she was surprised that the man had used so much strength before he died. She couldn't pull it for a moment.

It took the maid a lot of effort to pull out the picture with another Butler.

The photo was taken when Su Qinghuan accompanied Huo jingzun to France as a biological vaccine translator, and there was only one sentence written behind the photo.

——If our meeting is not so unbearable, if time can really go back to the past, can we do it again? This time, let me protect you, okay?

Signature.

To my beloved wife, Qinghuan.

Huo jingzun's masterpiece.

……

The maid loved Huo jingzun. When she saw what was written on it, she burst into tears on the spot.

"Young master, young master, why does he love that woman so much... Wuwuwuwu..."

When she knew that Gu Yingdi became a monk and Qu Chengze died, the maid felt that the world was crazy. No matter how beautiful Su Qinghuan was, now there is only a body without a soul. It's not worth it!

But she never thought that Huo jingzun, who was as tall as a God in her mind, would follow in the footsteps of Chengze.

——What kind of infatuation is it that after taking a whole bottle of sleeping pills, you still look at the picture of your dead wife and refuse to let go?

……

Huo jingzun was born handsome and tall, and has great wealth. He is still a rare self-cleaning maid among the rich second generation. Not to mention this maid, in fact, most unmarried women in China have fantasized about how lucky they should be to marry Huo jingzun.

But we never thought that one day, the woman was favored by fate. She not only had the opportunity to become the future president and wife of Huo's group, but also had Huo jingzun's love, but she disdained to give up the opportunity on the wedding day.

Even, with death, to express their determination.

Who failed who?

Or, deep love is a sin.

……

After Huo jingzun died, the servants of the Huo family did not bury Huo jingzun in the Huo family's ancestral grave according to his wishes, but buried the man in Beishan village, Su Qinghuan's hometown.

Perhaps it is because the man listened to Gu chubai's advice before his death. The arrogant and conceited chief executive Huo finally gave up the opportunity to share a grave with his sweetheart.

Huo jingzun's tomb is located on the right side of Su Qinghuan's tomb.

The person buried on the left side of Su Qinghuan's tomb is Qu Chengze.

Huo jingzun once regarded love as the most foolish and boring lie in the world. However, at the end of his life, he still wanted to read only a little woman.

He wanted to protect her. However, it was a mistake from the beginning of the meeting.

Wrong step, wrong step.

……

That breezy night, the moonlight was quiet. Huo jingzun carelessly ate a whole bottle of sleeping pills, but his eyes were always staring at the photo he had taken with Su Qinghuan.

It was su Qinghuan's name that upset me.

He knew that he was despicable and full of darkness. Even before the woman agreed, he privately regarded her as his own property and bound her with a marriage letter.

But if his life could really come back... He wanted to pursue Su Qinghuan openly and cleanly, so that she could personally promise to be his wife.

Qinghuan, if time can be traced back once, can we start again?

My last name is Huo. I like the scenery and honor. I like you very much since my last life.

……

Gu chubai became a monk for Su Qinghuan, while Qu Chengze and Huo jingzun died for Su Qinghuan successively. These things spread all over the country. The discussion on Su Qinghuan on the Internet began to stir again.

Netizens said one after another that this woman was really not calm enough during her life and caused countless waves after her death.

However, to the little fox's surprise, there are not many netizens scolding her this time. Instead, they are crying and asking why she didn't produce a manual to tease the Han.

It's not too strange to invert sentient beings while alive, but why can there be so many followers after death? This is too evil.

Some even suspected that Su Qinghuan had poisoned the rich and handsome.

The little fox in the void glanced at the comments of those netizens, and then gave a boring tut.

"In addition to personality charm and beauty, what else can it be because of?"

"... host, you are narcissistic."

The woman glanced at system 233 with a charming smile.

"Am I wrong?"

"Tong'er, people are superficial. If I start to attack them with a disfigured face, do you think they will still think I have personality charm? At most, I think I am suitable to be a business partner?"

At most, people only pity a flawed woman after they have feelings.

But if this is a chance encounter, beauty is really the first weapon.

Su Qinghuan thought of his own body in the system space, which was cut ugly by thunder clouds, and began to have a headache.

Forget it, don't want to.

"Tong'er, send me to the next plane."

System 233 saw the actions of the three men. After hearing Su Qinghuan's calm analysis, even if it is an artificial intelligence, it seems to be able to perceive the sadness of the three men. Unfortunately, its own host doesn't seem to think so.

"Woo woo, host, don't you think the three of them are a little pathetic?"

The task is to let them ask but not, but the system 233 didn't expect that the host would do so resolutely.

"Infatuation is pitiful? What's so pitiful about three scum men."

Su Qinghuan was slightly stunned, and then picked his eyebrows with interest.

"Tong'er, haven't you heard a famous saying on the Internet? When you die, everyone begins to love you. This may be the real guilt filter."

"But what's the use of this? Tong'er, if you want to fall in love one day, you should never like a person who can't regret being nice to you until you lose you."

Su Qinghuan seemed to think of something, and his eyes showed a sense of sadness.

"Otherwise, you've been a loser all your life, but you've made each other's infatuated reputation."

After all, system 233 is only artificial intelligence. It doesn't learn enough about human emotion. It nods vaguely.

"OK... Host. Now let's transfer to the next plane. This is an ancient plane with strict levels. Please be more careful."

……

The ancient plane of strict hierarchy?

Su Qinghuan was slightly stunned. As soon as he wanted to ask again carefully, he felt a whirl of heaven and earth.

In an instant, heaven and earth changed sharply.

Before she opened her eyes, Su Qinghuan felt that her whole body was very tired. She seemed to lie on the mattress, and the aroma in the air was faint, like the smell of ambergris.

The smell was not strong enough, but it was clear enough.

Wait, ambergris?

Is this the palace?

Su Qinghuan was shocked. She tried to open her eyes, but suddenly felt a splitting headache and a burst of pain.

"Well..."

Hearing the woman's low voice of eating pain, the palace maid guarding outside the screen immediately welcomed her in surprise.

"Madam, you're awake. Doctor Fang said you should wake up after you fell into the water and drank medicine. It's true!"

Su Qinghuan didn't receive the memory, so he had to frown quietly.

"Falling into the water?"

The servant girl dressed in palace clothes seemed to be a loyal one. While enthusiastically handing over the water, she was indignant.

"Empress, don't you forget? In the imperial garden two days ago, Wanbin pushed you with her cheap hoof! Fortunately, your majesty Shengming has banned that woman in Shouan palace until the end of the month!"