Chapter 881 Don't Leave Me

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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.

Huo Baiyuan walked in, trying to find traces of another man's life throughout the house.

He walked to the closet, opened it, and suddenly saw a row of clothes hanging inside. The light and elegant dress was in the style of that woman Song Lishu, and then he was concerned about shirts, coats, and sweaters, which were obviously men's.

Two couples' pajamas were neatly folded and placed underneath.

Judging from everything in the house, she did live here with another man, and it was as warm as a small home.

Qin Miao looked at it with a surprised expression. He never thought that the always gentle Song Lishu would do such a thing.

Huo Baiyuan walked to the kitchen again, pulled back the cabinet, and saw a few ordinary and cheap plates inside, and two bowls placed side by side, with two pairs of chopsticks inserted beside them.

There is no shortage of food, drink, clothing.

Huo Baiyuan closed the cabinet door heavily, raised his eyes, and scanned the room, as if he could imagine how she and that man entered the door together, stood in front of the shoe rack and put on the pair of couple slippers, and how they went together Cook in the kitchen, sit face to face at the dining table to eat, take a shower after eating, change into the two sets of couple pajamas, and then fall asleep hugging each other on that warm bed.

Fortunately, he thought that she really kept her own place, but it turned out to be just an illusion.

Huo Baiyuan walked over to the bed with big strides, and suddenly kicked something with his toes, and there was a thud from the bottom of the bed.

He bent down, reached under the bed, and took out an iron box from the bottom of the bed. It was an ordinary box, nothing fancy on the outside, but it was locked with a lock. The inside was heavy, as if it was full of things.

Huo Baiyuan tugged at the lock, but couldn't open it, and was not interested in learning more, so he simply threw the box back under the bed and kicked it.

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