Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 2218 Shou Ling

Du Ruoyu took a quick shower, changed into a black silk shirt and black satin wide-leg pants, and then left the bedroom. Qin Yong was not there, but he cooked the meal, kept it warm in the pot, and left a note. Stick it on the refrigerator.

Du Ruoyu hurriedly ate a bowl of rice and took a taxi to Huo's house.

Huo's Mansion is hidden in the mountains and forests, quiet and gorgeous in summer nights.

There should be a lot of people here during the day, and the hall of the mansion is full of water glasses and pastries that are still too late to clean.

Mrs. Huo’s mourning hall was not located in the funeral home, but brought back to Huo’s house.

According to the custom, they will be parked at Huo’s house for seven days for condolences, and will go out for funeral and burial in seven days.

What made Du Ruoyu most ridiculous was that almost all of the Huo family members who lived in the Huo’s mansion had moved out temporarily, and none of them stayed at home to help Huo Yiqiu stay at home.

Because Huo Tian’s inheritance was distributed, the Huo family’s side branches didn’t get anything. Naturally, no one would be willing to stay for Mrs. Huo’s funeral. Except for the loyal housekeeper and the servants who worked in the Huo’s family. Besides, there was only one boy who seemed to be underage, kneeling in front of the mourning hall, silent.

The boy was wearing a small, expensive custom-made black suit with a black cloth on his arm.

He is very handsome and handsome. He is already very imposing at a young age. He kneels on it like a sculpture with its own noble spirit. His thin but tall back reveals unyielding and unyielding, but his face is sickly pale, like the result of years of illness. Physical weakness.

Du Ruoyu recognized the child.

He is the old son of Uncle Ho's sister, and also Huo Yiqiu's younger brother, Huo Jingchen.

Because it is an adult, this child is named after the Huo family.

Hobbo’s younger sister was killed with her husband in a plane crash four years ago. The child was also on the plane at the time, but a miracle happened and he unexpectedly survived. Although he suffered a whole body fracture and head injury, he lay two full in the hospital. Only years to recover.

She had just married into the Huo family four years ago, and it was not until Huo Jingchen recovered and was discharged from the hospital two years ago that she saw him in the Huo family mansion.

He is only sixteen this year.

She usually speaks less and is withdrawn, but she is especially close to Aunt Ho.

When Du Ruoyu was at Huo’s house, he often had afternoon tea with him because of Mother Huo, and watched his homework with him. The relationship was not very good, but he was very familiar.

Du Ruoyu consciously put on a small white flower and a condolence armband.

Then he walked gently into the mourning hall, knelt on the cushion next to Huo Jingchen, and worshipped for a while, and then watched with Huo Jingchen.

The body of Mrs. Huo was lying peacefully in the crystal coffin below the portrait of the mourning hall.

Because it was a family member, Du Ruoyu was not afraid.

She just saw that Huo Jingchen's face was not good, and she cared softly: "Aunt Huo cares about your body the most during her lifetime. Just keep her sister here. Go back to your room and rest."

Huo Jingchen was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, slowly turned his eyes, staring at Du Ruoyu, "You are no longer the Huo family, what are you doing here."

"As long as the divorce is not pronounced, I will still be a member of the Huo family. Even if I don’t want to get involved with Huo Yiqiu for the first time, I still can’t ignore the four years in the Huo’s family. Aunt Huo’s love for me like her own daughter, I am trusted by others. , So come here, is there a problem? Brother."

Huo Jingchen sneered, "Look, if you don't have the surname Huo, you can always come to guard your aunt. Those with the surname Huo felt that the corpses were parked in the Huo's mansion. They felt bad luck and moved out during the day. , Especially Huo Yiqiu..."

Du Ruoyu interrupted Huo Jingchen's words untimely, "Brother, although I am not dealing with Huo Yiqiu, I still have to say a word for him. He watched your aunt all night in the morgue and lost his mother and father. It’s more painful than anyone else, but he has to guard Huo’s for Hobbo, and he has to deal with the suspected murder of the Second Uncle Huo. That’s why I’m here. If he ignores things outside the window and stays here. , Then, the Huo family will really mess up."

"Huo Yiqiu used to be so to you, do you still speak for him?"

"I'm just explaining the facts."

It was almost twelve that night.

Du Ruoyu stayed in the mourning hall listening to the sound of chanting and fell asleep. Suddenly, there was the sound of a police car outside the Huo's residence.

Du Ruoyu awakened immediately, she stood up with Huo Jingchen and walked out the window.

Huo Yiqiu is back.

Along with him, he posted a small Mo Wenxuan.

In addition, they were accompanied by a group of detectives with many detection tools.

Huo Tian did not die of illness, but was suspected of being killed by his younger brother Huo Lei, but no substantial evidence has yet been found.

That's why the Imperial Police came to Huo's house to search for evidence.

The police officer who took the lead first followed Huo Yiqiu into the mourning hall and paid homage to Mrs. Huo. Then, under the guidance of the servant, he led people upstairs to the study and bedroom used by Huo Tian before his death.

Huo Yiqiu's eyes were covered with red blood, and his expression was exhausted. His voice was almost dumb, his lips were pale, and his cheeks were stained with an abnormal red, as if his fever had not gone away.

Huo Yiqiu looked empty, with only Du Ruoyu and Huo Jingchen's mourning hall, and violent storms condensed in the gloomy and tired cold eyes.

"What about the rest."

Huo Yiqiu concluded that Huo Jingchen's younger brother would not care about himself, and looked at Du Ruoyu and asked.

"Your brother said that other people moved out during the day, and felt that the dead body was unhappy at home and didn't want to stay here."

Huo Yiqiu clenched his fists secretly, the back of his hand burst into blue veins, speechless, and his face was dark.

After about half an hour, the detective responsible for the evidence search hurriedly went downstairs and walked towards Huo Yiqiu.

"Mr. Huo, we did not find the medicines and medicine bottles that Mr. Huo took for a long time before he was alive. We did not find them in his bedroom or study. The servant and butler said that the medicine bottles are usually in the drawers of the study. Going away, if there is no substantive evidence, it will be difficult to prosecute the murderer, so we may also look at the monitoring of the Huo’s Mansion and make a copy and take it away."

Before Huo Yiqiu could speak.

Huo Jingchen suddenly squeaked, "Pill bottle? Wait a minute..."

Huo Jingchen turned around and ran upstairs. After a few minutes, he hurriedly walked down with something sealed in a plastic bag.

"I found this medicine bottle in the back mountain. Do you see what you were looking for?"

Huo Jingchen opened the plastic bag, took out a clean handkerchief from his suit, took out the medicine bottle contaminated with soil, and handed it to the police.

He confessed: "On the day of his uncle's death, in the early morning, I saw a man sneak into his uncle's study and left soon. I followed him all the way to the back mountain and saw what he had thrown away. After he left. I picked it up..."

(End of this chapter)