The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

"Crazy. I understand that she is not a normal person. But what happened if she lost too much blood?" Tang Qiaoer obediently rubbed her mouth into the man's palm.

"I heard that she laughed and cursed every day in the detention center. She stopped everyone and said that she was Shen's daughter and her father was the chairman of Shen Group. She was beaten frequently in the detention center. The more she was beaten, the more excited she became. .”

Shen Jingjue was so aroused by her cute look that his heart softened, and he couldn't help but rub his fingertips on her lips that were moistened by milk.

"He is really a lunatic with a heart as high as the sky." Tang Qiaoer's red lips curled into a sneer.

"Just the night before yesterday, Shen Bailu went crazy for some reason. She made a cut on her hand and smeared the blood on the faces of the prisoners in the same cell. She also smeared blood all over the wall. That's why she lost too much blood. .”

"Maybe she is half crazy and half awake. She still remembers that she has AIDS, and she also knows how to disgust and take revenge on others in this way."

Tang Qiaoer's eyes were dark, with a cruel cold light in her eyes, "But it doesn't matter if she is crazy, I am still worried about how to take care of her.

If normal legal procedures were followed, Shen Bailu would be sentenced to three to five years at most if he was charged with intentional injury. If she is crazy, then let her live in a mental hospital for the rest of her life holding on to her dream of being the daughter of a plutocrat! "

*

Today is the day of Mr. Huo's funeral.

Such a shocking tragedy occurred in the Huo family, with flesh and blood being mutilated, the family was destroyed overnight, and the huge misfortune like the earth shattering fell on Huo Ruxi alone.

However, the funeral was successfully held despite his hard work.

Huo Zhuoqun was a legendary and powerful person in his life. It is really sad that he has suffered such a misfortune.

But for such a big shot, he left the funeral alone, and very few business friends came to attend the funeral, or they were the old man's former friends. People in the world are loyal to Bo Yuntian, who never looks forward or backward, so even if the Huo family is ignored by the business community, the old man's funeral still looks glorious and grand.

As the eldest grandson of the Huo family and Huo Zhuoqun, Huo Ruxi walked in the funeral procession wearing a simple black suit and holding her grandfather's photo.

His deep phoenix eyes were calm and he walked forward with heavy steps.

Shrouded in great sadness, people feel extremely distressed and often look pale and numb.

Even before the funeral, some media with ulterior motives published articles on the Internet, badmouthing the Huo family, and were not optimistic about what great achievements Huo Ruxi, who was born as a playboy, could do if he took over Mr. Huo's class.

Fortunately, the Shen and Tang families provided strong support. Shen Jingjue and Tang Qiaoer came forward on behalf of the two families and stayed with Huo Ruxi throughout the whole process, giving the new head of the family a good deal of support.

Among the entire Huo family, Huo Ruxi was the only one present.

But he was not afraid of criticism, and his tall and vigorous posture as strong as a pine tree and his sharp and menacing eyes made those who wanted to use the topic to make trouble dare not make trouble.

The mourning hall was solemn and solemn. Relatives and friends sent wreaths one after another and bid farewell with tears to the old man who laid down the foundation of the Huo family with his bare hands.

Tang Qiao'er and Shen Jingjue stood aside, looking at the somewhat lonely scene in front of them, feeling angry in their hearts.

She had attended two wealthy funerals with her father since she was a child. With her status as one of the four major Huo families, there were still too few people who came to express condolences.

Those who follow the trend simply look down on Huo Ruxi. They are sure that this young master will only make the Huo family go downhill!

At this moment, a series of footsteps entered the mourning hall.

"Xie Zhenglong, Chairman of Xie Group, and Xie Jinhuan, President, are here!"

The faces of Mr. and Mrs. Shen both darkened.

Huo Ruxi's eyes were even redder, and her icy eyes were fixed on the Xie family and his son who were walking towards them.

From the moment Xie Jinhuan entered the door, his longing eyes seemed to be deeply embedded in Tang Qiaoer's body, and he could not pull them out.

"Disgusting." Tang Qiaoer cursed secretly and looked away in disgust.

Shen Jingjue stared at Xie Jinhuan with stern eyes, suppressing his anger, and firmly held Tang Qiaoer's soft hand in his big palm with protruding veins.

Xie Jinhuan's gaze that originally fell on Tang Qiaoer's face could not help but move downward inch by inch, and finally settled on their clasped hands.

His eyes were cold, but a playful smile suddenly appeared on the corners of his lips.

In an atmosphere of grief, Xie Jinhuan's smile was so dazzling and provocative!

Huo Ruxi naturally saw it too and clenched her fists secretly!

If this wasn't a mourning hall, if it wasn't for the purpose of letting grandpa go safely, he would definitely rush forward and smash the face of this insidious villain Xie Jinhuan!

"Master Huo, I apologize and accept the change."

Xie Zhenglong stepped forward with a regretful expression and stretched out his hand to Huo Ruxi, "Oh, no, now we should call him Director Huo."

Huo Ruxi stared coldly at Xie Dongxu and Wei She's faces, motionless, "I don't remember that I invited you Xie family to attend the funeral."

Xie Zhenglong was refuted and became angry. However, as the head of the Xie family, he still managed to calm down and did not behave like a dead person:

"We are from the same four major families, and Mr. Huo and I have known each other for many years. Even if you don't invite me, I should come to see Mr. Huo off for the last time. It's a sign of our acquaintance."

"Friendship? What kind of affection does my grandfather have with you, Mr. Xie?"

Huo Ruxi tugged at her pale lips, her smile not reaching her eyes, "Besides, my grandpa may not want to see you either."

Everyone was shocked and looked sideways at Xie and his son.

This wave of cheek-to-cheeks made Xie Zhenglong completely furious. He blushed and was about to speak, but Xie Jinhuan beat him to it:

"Dr. Huo, no matter what grievances our two families had before, it is Mr. Huo's funeral now. The deceased is the oldest. It is a good intention for us to come to express our condolences. Why do you have to be aggressive?"

As he said that, Xie Jinhuan looked around the deserted mourning hall, half-smiling but not smiling, "It seems that Mr. Huo didn't make any friends in the shopping mall during his lifetime. After counting, they are still just a bunch of people with three religions and nine schools. It's true." Can't get it on the countertop.

We Xie family are willing to come and give the old man a ride. Huo Dongruo has shut out the few business acquaintances. How can others make friends and discuss business with your Huo family after word spreads? "

Tang Qiaoer gritted her teeth tightly, wishing she could rush up and slap Ya several times in the face, smashing Xie Viper's nasty mouth!

If Shen Jingjue hadn't pinched her waist tightly, she might have fought with the Xie family in the mourning hall.

Huo Ruxi's eyes were full of anger, and her stomach ached with anger.

He has never been afraid of getting into trouble, but this is his grandfather's funeral, which is the top priority he has organized since taking charge of the Huo family. If he is angered by Xie Jinhuan at this time, it will only make the outside world think that he is still the irritable and restless second generation ancestor, and it will only make people laugh at Huo's jokes!

No matter what, there must be no chaos today!

Just when Xie Zhenglong was secretly proud, thinking that his son had gained face for him, a powerful voice sounded from behind:

"Mr. Huo had no friends in the mall during his lifetime? Who is talking nonsense here? It really makes people laugh!"

Xie Jinhuan's eyes were cold and cold. He turned around and adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses.

Everyone was startled and headed outside the gate together.