The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 871 I am a woman who worships gold (108) 2200+ words

  The young man clenched his fists, his eyes scarlet.

   "Repaying the happiness and peace, okay?"

  Qu Chengze begged like this, but his eyes never fell on Huo Jingzun. Instead, he greedily glanced at the woman's eyebrows, and his heart ached violently.

  If he is Huo Jingzun, will he do better than Huo Jingzun?

  This must be a negative answer. Qu Chengze knew it in his heart, but at this moment, he was still jealous of Huo Jingzun.

  There is no way to control it.

   could only stare at the girl in Huo Jingzun’s arms.

  Even if he and Huo Jingzun deceive themselves and others, they should know that this is actually a body without a soul, no matter how much they care about, they can only be reduced to nothing.

  ……

   Just when Huo Jingzun wanted to drive Qu Chengze out, suddenly, there was a stir at the gate.

  In just a minute or two, the Huo Group’s board of directors was all underneath.

   "Or I underestimated Qu Shao, are you here prepared?"

  Huo Jingzun hugged the sleeping woman with picturesque brows beside him, his eyes were very gentle, but when he looked around the board members in suits and ties, the man’s eyes slowly turned dark.

   "Why, do you want to change the surname of Qujia, or do you want to force the palace?"

   "Mr. Huo, we dare not force the palace, but we all say that people should go to the land for safety when they die. Your previous marriage to Miss Su is already shocking, but we still allow it."

  "You have been dragging Miss Su from death. Is it too chilling for the members of our board of directors? If this happens, do you know that the Huo Group’s stock will have to plummet all the way?"

"so what?"

  Huo Jingzun proudly raised his chin.

  "My business, when will it be someone else's beak."

   "Then Mr. Huo, do you really want to be a lonely woman for a woman who is already dead? What if we resign as a group? Will Huo's foundation for so many years be destroyed in your own hands?"

A veteran of the Huo family headed by    was crying in tears below, with a humble tone, but the words spoken were more deterrent than each.

  Huo Jingzun held Su Qinghuan’s hand and gradually tightened.

   "You use this to threaten me?"

   Really when the Huo Group does not have these people, it will not work?

  Qu Chengze understood Huo Jingzun's thoughts in his heart, he took a deep breath and sincerely persuaded him.

   "Huo Jingzun, you have promised me to let Qinghuan be buried this weekend, why bother with them in such a stalemate? I don't want to take care of your Huo family's housework, but Qinghuan, I must take it away today."

   "I promise you, I will show you the monitoring of Huan's burial throughout the whole process, 24 hours a day, to ensure that she will be buried in your Huo family's cemetery in its entirety. What do you think?"

  The old people from the Huo Group on the first floor all looked at Huo Jingzun in unison.

  Such a concerted scene made Huo Jingzun feel very ridiculous.

  In my heart, there was an unspeakable desolation.

  He firmly held the woman's arm, closed his eyes for a long time, and finally let go.

   "Okay, but you have to promise me one thing."

"what?"

   "Qinghuan can't be taken away by you, I will let my confidant look at her with you."

"……good."

  Qu Chengze thought it was something, but when Huo Jingzun let go, the man quickly agreed.

  ……

   Soon, it came to the day of Su Qinghuan’s funeral.

  This time, it is still rainy weather.

  The funeral is different from the wedding. Huo Jingzun never thought that it would be very grand.

  He was afraid that Su Qinghuan’s dislike of those people would cause others to disturb her peace, so in addition to the necessary personnel responsible for the burial, there were only three people: Huo Jingzun, Qu Chengze, and Gu Chubai.

  This is undoubtedly an extremely double-standard idea, because the people who disturb her peace the most are Huo Jingzun themselves.

  ……

At the moment when the coffin was about to close, Huo Jingzun and Gu Chubai still couldn't control themselves, rushed up, and pressed the fine red sandalwood firmly, not wanting to let them never see this beautiful allure. Face.

  On a dark red silk base cloth, the woman was wearing that plain skirt, her eyes closed peacefully, her lips were red as flowers, and her skin was white as snow, as if she was really just asleep.

  The tears of the two men began to fall again.

  Only Qu Chengze stood quietly beside them, holding back his tears, turning his head away, and persuading them kindly.

   "Let Qinghuan enter the earth for peace."

  He pulled Huo Jingzun and Gu Chubai apart.

  And Qu Chengze took advantage of this effort and motioned with his eyes to close the coffin, and then nailed it.

  ……

  Finally, they would never see Su Qinghuan again.

  Thinking of this, Huo Jingzun and Gu Chubai felt that the sky was falling apart. Huo Jingzun’s eyes were red, and he covered his heart with his hands. They only felt that the end of the world was nothing more than that.

  After countless sad days and nights, how can he survive?

Qu Chengze sighed bitterly when he saw Huo Jingzun and Gu Chubai with their faces collapsed. It was rare that he had curbed his hostility towards these two rivals, and said in a good manner.

  "The dead are dead, and the living are like this. From now on, you will come here every year to pay homage to Sister Qinghuan. In this case, Sister Qinghuan might be happier."

  Huo Jingzun and Gu Chubai vaguely felt that Qu Chengze's attitude was a little strange. Huo Jingzun was still immersed in grief and could not extricate himself, but Gu Chubai looked at him hesitantly.

"how about you?"

"I……?"

  Qu Chengze took off his gold-rimmed glasses and looked into the distance where the infinite rain was falling.

"I don't plan to stay in the imperial capital anymore. As for Sister Qinghuan's resting place, I don't think she wants me to disturb her? I'm going to visit the great rivers and mountains of the motherland in the future, and Sister Qinghuan was born. That small mountain village."

  "……"

  If you really let go, why relax?

  Gu Chubai sighed, and said nothing more.

  ……

  A week later, Qu Chengze really left the imperial capital alone and never came back. At first, Huo Jingzun could still hear the news of Qu Chengze, but afterwards, Qu Chengze seemed to have evaporated.

  This subtle change caused Huo Jingzun to suddenly increase his vigilance.

   "You said Qu Chengze spent a lot of money to visit the old man Kongdu in southern Xinjiang?"

   "Yes, everyone didn't know it at first, but then it spread in circles."

   "What did he go there for..."

  Huo Jingzun narrowed his eyes. During this time, he continued to devote himself to Su Qinghuan’s charity. He also established the Qinghuan Foundation in the name of Su Qinghuan to help girls in mountain villages and female college students in need of scholarships.

  If you don’t do this, men can’t numb themselves at all.

  Every night, I just feel that there is a big hole in my heart, and it is very painful.

  The most painful thing for him is that since Su Qinghuan was buried, he even dreamed of her less and less time.

  ……

   "Boss, do you say that Shao Qu is trying to make himself safe? The richest man in Hong Kong used to go to the old man Kongdu, saying that he wanted to save his life and prolong his life?"

   "But some people say that Shao Qu has nightmares every night, maybe it is to get rid of evil spirits and stop being awkward every night?"

  Hearing the words of his subordinates, the tea cup in Huo Jingzun's hand was smashed to the ground.

  From what he knew about Qu Chengze, how could they think that Su Qinghuan’s dream was a nightmare if they loved her so much? !

  The man grabbed his subordinate's collar with his eyes eagerly.

   "Some people say that the old man Kongdu can extend his life? Is there any rumor that he can bring him back to life?!"

  (End of this chapter)