My boyfriend and I wore books after we broke up

——The latest news, Hua Changping, chairman of the Huashi Group, crashed his private plane and passed away unfortunately.

As soon as the news came out, the entire business circle was discussing the matter, and the enthusiasm continued.Only the Hua family, no one left the house, no food, everyone seemed to have lost their souls.

So far, Hua Changping's body has been found under a big mountain. Early this morning, Hua's family went to claim the body.

When he saw the person under the white cloth, Hua Zichen's pupils shrank sharply, his whole body trembled, and an unspeakable emotion swept over his heart.He followed Mrs. Hua to lift the white cloth.

When the white cloth was lifted, Hua Changping was completely unrecognizable, his facial features could no longer be seen clearly, but he was wearing the suit he wore when he left, and the watch he often wore was on his wrist.

"This is his ID." Someone handed out the passport.

Hua Zichen took the passport, his breathing quickened, and the circles of his eyes became more and more red.He didn't understand how he felt at this moment, it was obvious that this person was not his father, but it was extremely uncomfortable.

He didn't believe that the living person who was fine a few days ago had left now.

He is sad, sad.

"I want to test the DNA of the deceased." Mrs. Hua's face was pale, but she didn't cry.

"it is good……"

Li Ziang interrupted the staff: "Mom, don't do the test, please leave uncle a little peace."

"Then why do I believe it must be him?" Wang Shu was very calm, but the circles of his eyes gradually turned red.

Having said that, Hua Zichen rubbed his eyes and carefully looked at the person lying there.This person seems to be fatter than Chairman Hua before. I wonder if it is his illusion?

He went to see Li Ziang, and hurriedly said, "Brother, I think we should..."

"Shut up. Uncle is not quiet enough." It was the first time that Li Ziang was so serious, he took a deep look at Hua Zichen, and put his arms around Wang Shu's shoulders, "Mom, let's go."

Wang Shu had no choice but to nod. The moment she turned around, a stream of tears flowed from her left eye: "He... will go to heaven, not hell."

Hua Zichen can't believe this is a family?Why are Mrs. Hua and Li Ziang so calm and indifferent? It's their family members lying here.

He bowed to Chairman Hua, tears streaming down his face: "Although we didn't get along for long, you gave me fatherly love."

He covered the white cloth again, thinking of Chairman Hua's last call.

Why is everything such a coincidence?He had no way of knowing the truth he wanted to know just now, and he didn't want to believe that Chairman Hua's death was man-made, but it was such a coincidence.

Hua Changping's funeral was not open to the public, only those close to him came to worship.There was heavy rain and thunder and lightning that day, as if God was mourning all this.

The Hua family is a big family, with more than 30 people coming and going.First, Hua Changping's second brother led the family, and then the third brother led the family.

Li Ziang stood on the left of Wang Shu, Hua Zichen stood on the right, and behind him were the servants of the Hua family. Even though they were covered with umbrellas, their bodies were more than half soaked.

The entire cemetery was silent and everyone was paying respects to the dead.

"Think about it, we are also very sad about the death of the eldest brother." The second brother of the Hua family said.

Hua Xiyue glanced at Hua Zichen, then at Li Ziang, and met his eyes, which were as ruthless as the heavy rain, and impenetrable as dark clouds.

After the Hua family left, the Zhao family who were waiting outside the cemetery came.Chairman Zhao is at the front, and Zhao Yanlin and Mrs. Zhao are behind.

Chairman Zhao did not bow like the others, but knelt directly in front of the tombstone, tears streaming down his face, and a low sob sounded.

"Old flower..."

Hua Zichen couldn't hold back his tears.He watched for so long, no one in the Hua family shed tears, but an outsider knelt here and cried. He really felt sorry for Chairman Hua.

Zhao Yanlin looked at Hua Zichen with a blank expression on his face.

The wind was strong, and the torrential rain was getting heavier, crackling on the tombstone.After the funeral was over, Hua Zichen didn't follow them back, but stood alone in front of the tombstone.

"Dad." he called.

May the world after your death be happy.

His clothes were already soaked, and he didn't know where to throw the umbrella. At this moment, there was the sound of leather shoes behind him. He thought it was Li Ziang who came to pick him up, but when he turned around, it was Zhao Yanlin.

He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and held up a black umbrella: "My condolences."

"You didn't leave?" Hua Zichen's voice was hoarse.

"Chairman Hua called my dad before leaving, and asked the Zhao family to pick you up as soon as possible and take good care of you." Zhao Yanlin pursed his lips, "My dad told me to wait for you, come with me."

Hua Zichen thinks Chairman Hua is really a good father.

He didn't go to Zhao's house, nor did he go back to Hua's house, but went to the apartment building.

"Did you know? Uncle Zhao is the only one crying today." He said while lying on the sofa.

Zhao Yanlin was a little surprised: "Aunt Hua?"

"She didn't cry. After all, they had feelings before. I didn't expect them to be so cold-blooded now." Hua Zichen really didn't understand the Hua family, so he took out a cigarette to smoke.

His smoking posture is different from others, he pinches it with his index finger and thumb. Zhao Yanlin thought of permission when he saw his movements.

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon, and the rainstorm outside the window did not stop at all. Instead, the wind became stronger and stronger, making the glass crackle.

Zhao Yanlin made porridge, but Hua Zichen didn't eat it, and locked himself in the bedroom.It stands to reason that he would not be too sad, but depressed, unwilling to believe this fact.

Human life is too fragile.

It was late at night, and Hua Zichen woke up in a daze, and found that he had a fever and was extremely thirsty. He staggered to the kitchen to pour water, but the water didn't reach his mouth, and the cup broke on the ground.

Zhao Yanlin came out upon hearing the sound, Hua Zichen half-closed his eyes, weakly said, "Brother Zhao, I'm so thirsty."

"Are you catching a cold?" Zhao Yanlin walked over to touch his forehead, and it was really hot, "I have a fever."

"It's okay." Hua Zichen drank a large glass of water, stumbled back to the house.After a while, Zhao Yanlin came in, holding antipyretic medicine and water in his hand.

"Took the medicine."

"I do not want to eat."

Zhao Yanlin raised his eyebrows: "Let me feed you?"

"I dare not trouble you." Hua Zichen rarely showed a smile, took the medicine and took it, "I'm going to sleep."

In the middle of the night, he vaguely felt someone touching his forehead, and wanted to open his eyes to see who it was, but he couldn't open them, and finally fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the rain stopped, and the brilliance of the sun made the sky very transparent.After the rain, Manchester City is full of fresh air. When the windows are opened, a gust of wind blows by.

Hua Zichen's fever subsided from sweating all night, and he came back to life. He took a deep breath and exhaled again, feeling refreshed.

When he left the bedroom, Zhao Yanlin had already prepared breakfast, boiled millet porridge, and mixed side dishes: "You are just sick, eat something light."

"You know I'm cured?" Hua Zichen walked to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

He vaguely remembered someone looking at him back and forth last night, but he didn't open his eyes. Thinking about it, there was no one else in this room except Zhao Yanlin.

Zhao Yanlin didn't answer, and sat down to eat.When Hua Zichen came out, he had already left without emotion.

Hua Changping's departure had a great impact on Hua Zichen, he didn't go back to Hua's house for half a month, and lived in the apartment by himself.When it came to the opening day of the shooting club, he could still think that Chairman Hua once said to cut the ribbon for him, and he felt uncomfortable thinking about it.

At the same time, he also understands that there are people in this world who are always watching the young master behind his back, just as the author said—this is a huge conspiracy that even killed him.

With his IQ, he really can't guess who that person is, and he shouldn't believe anyone anyway.

He did not open the shooting gallery with much fanfare, but quietly, after all, Chairman Hua had just left.Tianhua Xiyue came and led him to the office of the shooting range.

"I said young master, you have a big heart, why don't you answer my call? No one can find you."

Hua Zichen raised his eyes: "Is there something wrong?"

"The group has no leader now, and it's messed up. Don't you care?" Hua Xiyue said.

"What do I care about? What does it have to do with me?" He hadn't contacted anyone else for half a month, and he didn't want to care about anything.

"Uncle passed away, didn't he inherit his shares to you? Then you are the person with the most shares in the group, and the position of chairman is yours." Hua Xiyue was worried for him.

Hua Zichen was confused: "Me? I can't do it, I don't understand anything."

"Hurry up and go home. Uncle's lawyer must be looking for you. If you don't know how to learn, you must not get the shares into Li Ziang's hands." Hua Xiyue pushed his shoulder, "Go home quickly.

"Oh." Hua Zichen stood up to leave in a daze, "Cousin, why did you help me?"

Hua Xiyue's expression was dignified: "I think uncle's death is a bit strange, and only with power can we investigate something."

"I'll go home now." Hua Zichen also felt strange, and hurried home.He hurried home, and it happened that Hua Changping's lawyer was there.

"Xiaochen, you just came back to see your father's will." Wang Shu pulled Hua Zichen over.

Li Ziang lowered his head and didn't look at him, but heard the lawyer say: "Chairman Hua made a will before his death, please take a look."

"Xiao Chen, look at it." Wang Shu said with a smile.

Hua Zichen touched the document, which contained black and white words, the shares were inherited to Li Ziang, and what he got was money.

"Give it to Zi Ang?" Wang Shu turned his eyes and said in surprise.

Li Ziang didn't show any expression, he just looked at Hua Zichen indifferently: "Can I inherit?"

Hua Zichen thought that Chairman Hua said he would inherit the company, so why did he give it to Li Ziang, but in black and white, the will can still be faked.

Is there anything hidden here?

"Since it's your father's decision, then respect him." Wang Shu touched Hua Zichen's broken hair, "Don't be sad, your father left you a lot of money."

Hua Zichen was inexplicably irritable, got up, ran upstairs, reached the bedroom, and sent a message to Zhao Yanlin: "Let's get married."

"When?"

Hua Zichen was extremely serious: "Tomorrow."

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