[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

Zhuang Ling attended Shu Boheng's funeral in a spirit state.

It was drizzling and the weather was very cold that day.For the first time, the Changshan Funeral Parlor in the western suburbs received so many influential figures from all walks of life.Some of them even often appeared on TV, but today, they all wore black suits, white flowers on their chests, and held a black umbrella in an orderly way up the steps and into the hall full of oppressive atmosphere.

There lay a young man in his late thirties.But no one dared not take him seriously.

Everyone knows that Shu Boheng, the uncle of the Shu family, is a legendary figure.In the financial crisis that swept the world ten years ago, the former chairman of the Shu family was inadvertently recruited. The Shu family was impoverished overnight, and they were also burdened with huge debts.Shu Boheng, who was only 19 years old at the time, hurriedly finished his studies, returned to China and was ordered to reorganize the Shu Group, and spent ten years paying off his father's debts.

People only see the size and tyranny of the Tianheng Empire today, but they don't know that all the money he earned in the past few years has entered the bank's pockets quarterly.For this, he also paid for health, freedom, and love.

It is such a person who is as strong as steel in the eyes of outsiders, who will hastily end his life of nearly 30 years.When the obituary was sent out, almost no one believed it.

Zhuang Ling wandered in the mourning hall where people came and went, no one knew of his existence except himself.

He watched Shu Zhongchen, who used to be like a playboy, grow into a person who was able to stand alone overnight. With Zhou Cheng's support, he took care of his elder brother's funeral.

Seeing the younger sister of the Shu family standing at the end with pear blossoms crying and raining, she did not forget to maintain her ladylike demeanor and bowed to the guests who came to express their condolences.

Zhuang Ling felt that his whole soul was in tearing pain. He floated to the side of the ice coffin and looked down. Shu Boheng lay there with a calm face, as if he was just asleep. His hands were folded on his abdomen, looking solemn and orderly. .Zhuang Ling couldn't help thinking, what about his memorial service?Who can manage for himself?

Zhuang Ling thought before that if he died, it would be Shu Boheng who would take care of his funeral.

But now, Shu Boheng is also dead.

Why did he die?

"I heard that Mr. Shu was actually on the verge of dying at that time, but he just tried to prevent us from seeing it."

"That's right...my aunt works in Boren Hospital, and I heard from her...that she has a third-grade heart failure, and it's a miracle that she survived for so long. Zhuang Ling's death was just the last straw that broke the camel's back."

"Zhuang Ling? That actor who doesn't have a movie star? What does it matter to him?"

"You don't know yet, Mr. Shu got sick when he saw Zhuang Ling being hit by a chandelier. I heard that his heart stopped beating before he was pushed into the operating room."

"This is really...deep and meaningful. It's really unheard of to be so infatuated with an actor."

"Hmph! What's the use of being infatuated again? Isn't it just being thrown away like garbage!"

Zhuang Ling was already dizzy when he heard this, and almost lost his wits. He yelled at those people frantically, "What do you know? Shu Boheng killed my parents! And all he did was to get me! He fell He brought this on himself!" However, no matter what, he couldn't ignore the pain that came from the depths of his heart.

"I don't know how this person is so ignorant? Mr. Shu has always treated Zhuang Ling as his ancestor, and even used Tianheng's resources to avenge his parents..."

"Wait! How did you know such secret news?"

"Oh, my nephew is run by President Tianheng. He once..."

"..." Zhuang Ling couldn't listen at all, he just shook the shoulders of those people frantically and in vain, begging: "Don't say it...don't say it..."

But those cruel words still stubbornly cut open his heart, drawing scars on it.During their conversation, he learned a lot of truths that he had never explored before, and he also knew everything Shu Boheng had done silently for him.

He hated himself for being blinded by hatred in the past, for turning a blind eye to his kindness towards him, and even cruelly hurting him to the point of being riddled with holes...

Zhuang Ling felt that his head was getting dizzy and painful, and it was almost going to explode.

He couldn't control his whole soul and knelt in front of the ice coffin and trembled violently.

Just when he couldn't hold on any longer, Zhou Cheng came over.

"What are you talking about?" This person was still expressionless as before, only when facing Shu Boheng, his face softened a little.

Zhuang Ling knew that he had always disliked him, and once called him an "actor" contemptuously behind his back, and even bluntly said that he was useless except for his face, let alone his brain.In fact, apart from him, the second son and only daughter of the Shu family didn't treat him well, as if he owed their Shu family tens of millions.

Now it seems that they should all know the truth.Only myself is like a fool...

"You guys are talking about these things in the mourning hall, how can you sleep peacefully at night?" Zhou Cheng only said this, and beckoned for the people to throw these tongue-twisters out.

After everyone disappeared, he stood silently in front of the ice coffin, and murmured: "Boheng, if there is an afterlife, don't hurt yourself for him. I will feel sorry for you."

He said, I will feel bad!

Zhuang Ling was struck by lightning!It turned out that Zhou Cheng actually liked Shu Boheng.

He stood up with all his strength, stared fiercely at Zhou Cheng, opened his mouth to say something, and saw that the scene in front of him was distorted, and he felt himself being sucked into a whirlpool that was spinning extremely fast, and he couldn't think of anything immediately. I no longer know.