Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 1202 Geunge, are you okay?

After leaving the bar, Huo Yichen did not go to the place where the accident happened in the end.

But secretly asked someone to investigate.

Chen Yi said that there were three people who disappeared, two of them were his brothers, and the other one was most likely Mu Yu.

There was a fight between the two parties, and one party should be invited by Jinge to protect Mu Yu, but the other party was definitely not just the one behind the scenes.

It is impossible for today's preface to have such an ability to suppress such a big news.

I'm afraid Jinge, who arranged everything, didn't expect such a change.

She has tried her best to make the best arrangements again.Blame him, if you tell those things, will it not be the same?

Back at the hotel, it was already past three o'clock in the morning, and Huo Yichen was sleepless.

He sat on the recliner by the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched the night scene outside the window.

In fact, the night scene at this time is nothing to see.

In Jinge's words, "In the city center, you can't even see the stars, so what about the night view?"

Looking at the night sky now, I can't find a single star that is enough to bring hope.

He raised his hand and landed on his eyes, and all his emotions were also hidden in the darkness where the arm fell.

Jinge, are you okay?
Be sure to wait for me, no matter where you are, I will definitely find you!
The search took three days. If the three days were put in the past, it might be considered too short, but now every day is like a year for Huo Yichen.

In three days, the clues were once interrupted, and he had already calmly faced disappointment and despair.

There were almost no other expressions on the already indifferent man's face. He began to lose sleep, thinking about various possibilities all day long, and waiting for opportunities.

And this opportunity finally came four days later.

The imperial capital seems to be calm, but there is another big news breaking out in Haicheng.

【Son of Zhou Weiming, a future star, died in the terrorist attack in Syria】

The following is the detailed report-

It is said that the body of Zhou Weiming’s son was completely unrecognizable, and his identity could only be proved from the documents he carried with him. The body was also sent back to the country a day ago. It is reported that his mother Tao Xi went to the hospital at [-] o’clock yesterday afternoon, and a DNA comparison was carried out with him. But it is the wife.Tao Xi immediately passed out..."

There are several photos of Tao Xi below.

One is crying heartbroken, and the other is the scene of Tao Xi unable to bear the fainting and being caught by his family after the result came out.

This incident was widely reported. Some people lamented his misfortune, while others said that his father did all kinds of evil, which was regarded as retribution.

The incident was exposed, and the heat continued to rise. Tao Xi couldn't bear the torture of his son after his death, so he refused to hold a funeral for him, and cremated him directly. He refused anyone except his close relatives to come to express his condolences.

The cremation was selected on the third day after the report, and the body was transported out of the hospital. Tao Xi was able to walk only with the support of his family.

After leaving the hospital, the group went directly to the crematorium, followed by dozens of media vehicles, and there were many spectators in the middle.

When entering or funerals, security guards have already blocked the media outside, and they are so strict that no one can get in.

A fire will end the life and death.

Tao Xi didn't know how to cry anymore, and her tears seemed to have dried up. She watched her relatives light the fire, and watched the young man ravaging her son's body. In her hand, she held it tightly as if she had just woken up from a dream, as if it was her whole world.

"Brother, take me to the beach." After a long time, Tao Xi called her cousin beside her, her expression was calm, only the hand holding the urn was extremely pale.

She smiled softly, "Xiao Hai has liked the sea since he was a child, don't keep him in one place, I want him to return to the sea he likes."

The middle-aged man felt uncomfortable when he heard Tao Xi's words, and he responded with a hoarse voice.

Taking Tao Xi to his car, before getting into the car, Tao Xi turned to look at the family members following behind, and smiled again: "You guys have been tired for a few days, go back and rest, it would be nice if you have my brother to accompany me there."

He waited for someone to answer while talking, closed the door in the car, and refused anyone to enter.

Going to the beach, Tao Xi refused to accompany her brother. She walked along the beach alone with the columbarium in her arms. The sea was still a little chilly in April. Tao Xi was walking on the beach, and the waves flooded her feet instantly.

But she didn't know the cold anymore, she just hugged the columbarium farther and farther, and hugged it tighter and tighter.

Until she sat down in front of a big rock, she tremblingly opened the urn, took a handful and let the sea breeze take it away...

There is still hope to take away.

"Ah Xi..."

With a repressed sound, it was like a blunt weapon piercing Tao Xi's heart fiercely. The hand outstretched in mid-air was instantly stiff, and the five fingers curled up and then squeezed tightly.

When he saw the man in full armor appearing in front of him, Tao Xi, who had always been gentle, put on a hideous face and stared at the man who thought he was dead.

When she learned of his death, she shed tears several times, but now that she saw him appearing in front of her intact, she wished that he would die in front of her immediately.

"Ah Xi..." Zhou Weiming called again in a hoarse voice.

They have been husband and wife for many years, and although they have no love for her, they still have affection for her. He is a ruthless person, but no matter how ruthless a person is, there will always be one or two people in his vitality who do not want to hurt and feel guilty for it.

But Zhou Weiming didn't want to hurt and felt guilty for two people.

One is his wife Tao Xi; the other is his son Zhou Hai.

"Is this... Xiaohai?" With a choked sob, he didn't want to believe that his outstanding and optimistic son was now nothing but a handful of ashes.

Tao Xi smiled when she heard what he said, with a sarcastic and cruel smile. She held up the urn and handed it to him, smiling like a child, "Do you want to say hello to Xiao Hai?"

With that sound, Zhou Weiming was forced to retreat.

He staggered back, as if he didn't want to believe it, he kept shaking his head vigorously, and he muttered, "No, no..."

won't it?
She also hoped not.

She doesn't want anything, all she wants is her little sea!

But nothing, nothing.

She never despaired when she learned that he had cheated on her; she never despaired when she learned that her husband, whom she had loved for many years, was just using her; she never despaired when divorce became the talk of the public, but at this moment... she no longer knew what despair was?
Tao Xi didn't know if there was anyone behind her. At this moment, the woman's last nerve was severed. She hugged the urn tightly and cried until her heart broke.

"Xiao Hai, my Xiao Hai... you come back, you come back, okay... ah..."

Tao Xi, who broke down and screamed, alarmed his elder brother in the distance. Someone rushed over and looked at his younger sister who was sitting on a rock and hugging the columbarium crying desperately. How can you make Xiao Hai feel at ease like this?"

Zhou Weiming left the beach in a daze, he didn't know where he was going, his heart seemed to be hollowed out by something, the air was also compressed, breathing seemed to him a luxury.

(End of this chapter)