Chapter 873 How Could He Have Love for Song Lishu

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

Qin Miao probably guessed what Huo Baiyuan was thinking, and asked the shop assistant, "A while ago, a woman died in your shop."

When the clerk heard this, his expression changed instantly, and he said in a panic, "That man...I found out..."

"Where she was sitting, do you know?"

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

Huo Baiyuan turned his head and took a look, then walked over.

Before coming to the seat, the clerk pointed to a chair in the back and said: "At that time, she was sitting here, looking at the door non-stop, she should be waiting for someone, I saw her waiting for an hour, gradually, she I just lay down on the table, and I saw that she had been motionless for a long time, so I came over and wanted to ask about her situation, but who knows, she has already..."

Looking back on the situation at that time, the clerk still feels lingering fear.

Huo Baiyuan pulled the chair away and sat down. No matter how he imagined how she sat here waiting for him, he couldn't imagine how she died silently and without warning.

However, this location happens to be facing the door of the dessert shop, so people who enter the door can be seen immediately.

Huo Baiyuan sat on his seat and glanced left and right. Suddenly, his eyes focused, and he noticed that there was a line of small characters engraved on the lower left corner of the table.

He lowered his head to look carefully, and suddenly saw that the line read Huo Baiyuan's eternal love... Ah Shu.

Ah Shu?

Song Lishu?

Huo Baiyuan's pupils trembled, and he subconsciously grasped the corner of the table with one hand, staring 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 seem to be newly engraved, but has been around for a while.

Is this what Song Li wrote here?

No!

Huo Baiyuan looked more and more wrong.

This is obviously his handwriting, and every stroke and stroke retains his unique habits.

Could it be... was he engraved?

No! How can this be? Go crazy!

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

Qin Miao saw that Huo Baiyuan's face was a bit ugly, and there was a trace of astonishment and panic in his eyes, and asked, "Eldest Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

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

After rushing out of the dessert shop, Huo Baiyuan opened the car door and got in the car. He leaned on the seat and felt his heart was in a tangle of numbness, his chest seemed to be holding something, it almost made him breathless, his mind was full of those small words.

Huo Baiyuan loves Ah Shu forever.

No! He couldn't have engraved it, otherwise, how could he have no memory at all, and...he hates Song Lishu so much, how could he engrave such a line of small characters on the table of a dessert shop.

like?

How could he have love for Song Lishu?

Qin Miao sat in the driver's seat, looked back at Huo Baiyuan in the back row, and asked, "Master, are you alright?"

Huo Baiyuan closed his eyes, rubbed his irritable brows, and even his voice was dry.

"go back."

Qin Miao stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Back at Huo's house, 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 a bed was covered with a dust cloth, and everything about her had been cleaned up.