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Chapter 873 How could he love Song Lishu

The clerk looked at Huo Baiyuan strangely: "Sir?"

Qin Miao probably guessed what Huo Baiyuan was thinking, and asked the clerk, "Some time ago, a woman died in your store."

When the clerk heard this, his expression changed instantly, and he said in panic: "I found that person..."

"Do you know where she was sitting?"

"I know, just sit there." The clerk pointed to the corner.

Huo Baiyuan turned his head to take a look, then walked over.

When we came to the seat, the clerk pointed to a chair in the back and said, "At that time, she was sitting here, constantly looking at the door. She must be waiting for someone. I saw her waiting for an hour. Gradually, she lay on the table. I saw that she didn't move for a long time, so I walked over to ask about her situation. Who knew that she had already..."

Thinking back to the situation at that time, the clerk still feels a lingering fear.

Huo Baiyuan pulled out the chair and sat down. No matter how he imagined how she sat there waiting for him, he could not imagine how she died silently and without any warning.

However, this location happens to be facing the door of the dessert shop, so you can see everyone who comes in first.

Huo Baiyuan sat at his seat and glanced around. Suddenly, his eyes focused and he noticed a line of small words engraved on the lower left corner of the table.

He lowered his head and looked carefully, and suddenly saw that the line of words read: Huo Baiyuan will always love...Ashu.

Ah Shu?

Song Lishu?
Huo Baiyuan's pupils trembled, and one hand subconsciously grasped the corner of the table. He stared at the line of small words in astonishment, wondering if there was something wrong with his eyes.

This line of inconspicuous small characters does not look newly carved, but has been there for some time.

Is this what Song Lishu carved here?

Do not!
The more Huo Baiyuan looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. This was clearly his handwriting, with every stroke retaining his unique habits.

Could it be that... he carved this?

No! How is this possible? This is crazy!

Huo Baiyuan stood up suddenly, and the chair behind him fell to the ground with a clang. The loud noise broke the silence in the dessert shop, and other customers turned their heads to look over here.

Qin Miao saw that Huo Baiyuan's face looked a little ugly, with a hint of surprise and panic in his eyes, and asked: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Baiyuan didn't say anything, just left his position and walked towards the door.

Rushing out of the dessert shop, Huo Baiyuan opened the car door and got in. He leaned back in the seat, feeling extremely confused, as if something was blocking his chest, making it almost impossible for him to breathe. His mind was filled with that line of small words.

Huo Baiyuan will always love Ah Shu.

No! He couldn't have carved it, otherwise how could he not even have the slightest impression of it, and...how could he have carved such a line of small words on the table of his dessert shop if he hated Song Lishu so much?

Love?
How could he love Song Lishu?
Qin Miao sat in the driver's seat, turned his head to look at Huo Baiyuan in the back seat, and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

Huo Baiyuan closed his eyes and rubbed his irritated brows, even his voice was filled with a sense of irritation.

"go back."

Qin Miao stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

After returning to the Huo family, Huo Baiyuan got out of the car and went upstairs. When he passed Song Lishu's room, he suddenly stopped and stared at the closed door in front of him. He slowly raised one hand and pushed the door open.

The room was empty, even the bed was covered with a dust sheet, and her things had been cleared away.

(End of this chapter)