Chapter 882

(if you find a repeated or disordered plot, just come back and refresh it a few times tomorrow.)

As soon as Huo Baiyuan sat down in his study, his mobile phone rang. A text message came out. It was the boss of another group. He had a good relationship with him on weekdays. When he learned about song Lishu's death, he sent a message of condolence and asked about the funeral time.

Today, he has received many phone calls to comfort his wife.

funeral?

He didn't plan to hold a funeral for song Lishu, which was a waste of time and energy.

But now, it seems that we can use this funeral to win over the contacts of other families, which will help us to get the inheritance of the Huo family in the future.

Thinking of this, Huo Baiyuan calls Qin Miao.

Three days later, the funeral was held as scheduled. People came to mourn. The photo of song Lishu was placed at the top of the hall. Huo Baiyuan stood by, his face pale and his eyes bloodshot. It seemed that he had not had a good rest for several days.

He glanced at the photo of song Lishu. The woman in the photo was black and white, but the bright smile still seemed to be colored.

From her death to now, Huo Baiyuan didn't look at her, and didn't even know where she was buried.

A middle-aged man came up to Huo Baiyuan, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm sorry."

Huo Baiyuan lowered his head, lowered his long eyelashes, covered his eyes, and looked haggard.

Reporters have taken the shutter, Huo Baiyuan looks sad like photographed.

Qin Miao is busy greeting the guests. He accidentally sees the scene of Huo Baiyuan.

Just yesterday, Huo Baiyuan had made a plan to marry the Shu family. Today, he looks decadent and sad.

The major media will only rush to report on Huo Baiyuan's emphasis on love and righteousness, and Huo also won many family connections at the funeral, killing two birds with one stone.

After the funeral, everything calms down. Huo Baiyuan goes to the company in the morning and goes back to Huo's home in the evening to eat, sleep and socialize. It's no different from before. It seems that the existence of song Lishu is dispensable to everyone.

"I understand."

Huo Laozi only told this, then hung up the phone.

Huo Baiyuan puts down his mobile phone and looks out the window to see the scenery passing by. He and Huo Yijun will soon find out who will win the war without gunpowder smoke.

After a few days, Huo Baiyuan didn't feel that she was missing anything. Even if song Lishu died, the world would still work. She had no friends or relatives. In a few days, she would be gradually forgotten by everyone.

Early in the morning, Huo Baiyuan came down from the second floor. Qin Miao happened to enter the gate, came to Huo Baiyuan and handed him the envelope.

Huo Baiyuan took a look and didn't answer: "what's this?"

"Rent bill." Qin Miao replied.

Huo Baiyuan twisted his eyebrows. He didn't think he would be related to this kind of bill.

Qin Miao explained: "I've investigated. The eldest daughter-in-law rented a room outside. Because the eldest daughter-in-law died suddenly, the rent was cut off this month, so the landlord sent a bill."

Huo Baiyuan narrowed his eyes: "do you mean song Lishu rented a house outside?"

"Yes."

Huo Baiyuan pulled the bill in Qin Miao's hand, opened it and looked at it. His face sank slightly: "such a big Huo family is not enough for her to live in. She wants to rent a house outside?"

Qin Miao lowered his head and didn't speak.

Huo Baiyuan pulls the bill into a ball and throws it on the ground.

All day long, Huo Baiyuan was a little upset and restless. He couldn't read the documents any more. His mind was full of the rent bill Qin Miao gave him in the morning.