Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 2215 has passed away

In the banquet hall, Qin Yong and Linggui both discovered that Huo Yiqiu and Du Ruoyu, the two protagonists of the banquet tonight, suddenly disappeared.

Ling didn't even follow Du Ruoyu and stayed in the venue.

"Where are they?"

Lingsui stood at the door of the banquet hall, looking at Qin Yong, who was looking cold.

Qin Yong glanced at the time, without answering, cast his eyes on Ling, "Let you follow her closely, so what about people."

"Humble and negligent, I don't know."

Lingyu directly called Du Ruoyu, after all, they originally planned to take Du Ruoyu back with Du Ruoyu at the end of the banquet, but now Du Ruoyu is gone, which is very worrying.

The call was quickly connected.

But Du Ruoyu's voice sounded weak.

"where are you?"

"Me? I'm in the hospital... Aunt Hoo took an overdose of sleeping pills and is now in the rescue..."

Lingyu and Du Ruoyu briefly talked and then hung up the phone.

"Huo Yiqiu's mother committed suicide." Lingyu looked at Qin Yong with a cold expression, "So suddenly?"

But what he didn't expect was that Qin Yong didn't show a surprised look at the news of Huo Yiqiu's mother's suicide. He nodded and said, "Not surprising, as expected."

"Uh? Did you know that?"

"Do you think?"

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Du Ruoyu stood at the door of the hospital's rescue room and kept praying.

However, God probably didn't hear her prayers, or turned a blind eye.

After half an hour.

A doctor walked out of the rescue room in sweat.

Huo Yiqiu stood up deeply, staring at the doctor in silence.

Du Ruoyu, in his evening dress, turned around suddenly and asked, "Doctor, how is it?"

The doctor looked exhausted.

There is only one possibility for doctors to do this, excessive cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

The doctor looked at Huo Yiqiu and Du Ruoyu with great regret. In the end, he shook his head helplessly, "Sorry, we have done our best. If we can send them one hour earlier, there may be rescue."

The doctor's words seemed as if death had announced, and Du Ruoyu was shocked, taking a step back and covering his mouth.

She has never lost her parents, nor has she lost her father and mother in a short time, so she can't understand Huo Yiqiu's inner feelings at this moment.

but……

Huo Yiqiu stood there tall and straight. When facing the doctor, the last gleam of light in his eyes went out, and he lowered his head without saying a word or expressing anything.

Distressed?

He did not show it.

Only in the cold incandescent light and the empty and silent corridors, Du Ruoyu felt that Huo Yiqiu’s shoulders seemed to be pressing on a heavy mountain. His relatives passed away in a short period of time, and he could not breathe, but he could only To bear it alone, can't show sadness, let alone be grasped by others.

Because behind him is the entire Huo family business empire.

If you grieve easily, it means he has lost.

Du Ruoyu glanced at the time on the wall. At ten o'clock in the evening, it was logically late at night, and she should have gone back.

But at the moment in the hospital, Aunt Huo’s body was still lying in the rescue room. Huo Yiqiu stood there without saying a word. The driver who drove and the housekeeper who was helping stood aside with grief and silence. If she left now , It really seems impersonal.

Du Ruoyu wanted to say something to Huo Yiqiu.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I thought it might be useless to say anything at this moment.

Speaking of sorrows? Hypocritical.

Say take care of your body? She seemed to care about him, so she didn't want it.

It didn't take long for the cart with Mother Ho's body to be pushed out of the rescue room by medical staff.

Du Ruoyu stared blankly at the body covered with white cloth on the cart. Suddenly, his nose was sour and tears poured into his eyes.

A woman, how sad can she leave this world silently behind her back and follow the footsteps of her deceased husband?

The death of Hobbo's death on Aunt Hob's mother is really serious, right?

As soon as the body appeared, the housekeeper and the queen driver of the Huo's Mansion burst into tears.

Late at night, in the cold corridor of the hospital, I was infested with sadness.

After hesitating again and again, in the end, Du Ruoyu walked to Huo Yiqiu's side. Although he felt hypocritical, he gently confided two words to Huo Yiqiu: "Sorrow."

Huo Yiqiu lowered his head halfway. In the dim and cold hospital corridor, the cold white light from incandescent lamps shone on his head, making his originally handsome face even more angular.

The driver's old man helped the old housekeeper with a look of grief, and they walked to Huo Yiqiu's side.

"Master..."

Huo Yiqiu regained his senses abruptly, and replied lightly, "Yes."

"Do you want to inform the Huo family?"

"Well, let me know."

Huo Yiqiu's cold voice couldn't hear the slightest sadness.

But when Du Ruoyu lowered her head and saw Huo Yiqiu's faintly trembling hand, she understood that he was just holding on.

Mrs. Huo's body was temporarily sent to the hospital's morgue for preservation, and will be transported to the funeral home tomorrow morning.

The driver took the housekeeper back to Huo's Mansion to fetch the old lady's favorite clothes during her lifetime.

Huo Yiqiu didn't leave. He put his hands in his belt and searched the morgue all the way.

Throughout the whole process, Du Ruoyu followed Huo Yiqiu at a distance, without interrupting or leaving.

During the four years of the Huo family's life, the people who gave her thousands of favors were Hobbo and Aunt Hob.

Two elderly people, she almost regarded them as her parents.

It was half past eleven late at night.

The remains of the hospital morgue are stored outside.

Huo Yiqiu sat on the ground, leaning against the wall.

Du Ruoyu squatted beside Huo Yiqiu with high heels in his hands.

The two of them didn't say a word during the whole process, just guarding the depository of Mrs. Huo's body.

The temperature in the morgue was very low, in sharp contrast to the sweltering heat of the scorching summer on the ground.

Just as Du Ruoyu felt that he might be sitting here for one night, Huo Yiqiu, who was silent, suddenly said: "If I listen to my parents at first, marry you, and then live an enviable couple in peace. In life, so many things will not happen, and they will not die one after another."

Du Ruoyu stunned fiercely, looking sideways, staring at Huo Yiqiu's cold side face, "There is no if."

"My mom only said one thing to me after my dad passed away and before she died."

Huo Yiqiu's face was expressionless, and there was no **** in his eyes, and he muttered to himself in a daze.

"What?"

"It was me who killed my dad."

"..." Du Ruoyu really didn't know how to answer these words.

"Except for this sentence, she never said a word to me again." Huo Yiqiu smiled self-deprecatingly. "But she used to wish that I would go home and live with me. She had to talk to me every day, telling me to eat and let I often go home and have a look, and I even find her boring."

(End of this chapter)