Chapter 949

She sat there, even at the last moment, she was still waiting for him, still believed that he would appear, still ready to look up and see him, she held such expectations and died.

no Maybe she is not dead, she is just immersed in a dream. In the dream, she and he still live in the small rental house, go out together and buy vegetables together. They will be crowded in the kitchen, make a delicious dinner, taste sweet cakes, watch TV programs wrapped in blankets, and go to sleep with the creaking of fans. They will love each other sweetly and live forever, We will never part.

Song Lishu was just immersed in this beautiful dream and refused to wake up again.

After returning to Huo's home and entering the room, Huo Baiyuan immediately comes to the ice coffin, lies on the lid of the coffin and looks at Song Lishu lying quietly in the ice coffin. He reaches out his hand and touches song Lishu's cheek across the ice coffin.

Clearly so close... Clearly a hand can touch, but was blocked by the square inch coffin cover.

She's lying inside, he's lying outside.

Between her and him, there is a distance between life and death, which no matter how hard we try, we can't cross.

Qin Miao stands aside and looks at Huo Baiyuan. He doesn't know what Huo Baiyuan plans to do after he stores song Lishu's body in the ice coffin. The whole Huo family doesn't know about it yet.

After a moment's hesitation, Qin Miao broke the silence.

"Young master..."

Huo Baiyuan also raised his eyes, looked at him and interrupted his speech.

"You go back."

Qin Miao opens his mouth and wants to say something else. It can be seen that Huo Baiyuan lies on the ice coffin and looks at the corpse in the ice coffin, as if he can't hear anything.

Finally, Qin Miao sighed and turned to leave the room.

As night fell, the sky outside the window suddenly darkened. Huo Baiyuan closed his eyes and put his hands tightly on the lid of the coffin, as if he could get closer to song Lishu,

There was no light on in the room, and the mobile phone ring in my pocket suddenly broke the silence.

Huo Bai suddenly opened his eyes. It seemed that he was afraid of disturbing song Lishu. He immediately picked up his mobile phone, and the caller ID was his father.

After connecting, there was an old voice.

"Bai Yuan, I'll come back tomorrow, and then I'll make an appointment with the Shu family. When you and the girl of the Shu family are officially engaged, I'll hand over some of Huo's affairs to you. You know what I mean."

Huo Baiyuan didn't speak. He sat by the window, holding his mobile phone hand down slowly, powerlessly hanging on his side. The light of the screen flickered twice, and then suddenly became dark.

He certainly understood the meaning of the sentence.

He won the inheritance fight.

Did you really win?

Huo Baiyuan asked himself in his heart.

no He lost, he lost in a mess!

Late at night, the autumn wind outside the window makes the branches tremble, and the bright moon is covered by layers of dark clouds.

Huo Baiyuan pushes away the heavy ice coffin with a roar. With a piercing coolness, he reaches out his hands, takes song Lishu out of the ice coffin, holds her and walks out of the room.

The whole Huo family was dark, and the servants had already fallen asleep.

Huo Baiyuan came down to the hall with song Lishu in his arms. He suddenly opened the door of the hall and took a step towards the boundless night. His figure soon disappeared.

In the early morning, the servant who got up first found that the door was open. He didn't know who had made a mistake and even forgot to close it.

However, she has no time to manage it. The master is coming back from abroad today. The whole Huo family is very busy.