The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Chapter 949

She sat there, even at the last moment, she was still waiting for him, she still believed that he would appear, she was still ready to see him when she looked up, she died with such expectation.

No! Maybe she didn't die, she was just immersed in a dream, in the dream, she and him still lived in that small rented house, went out together, came back from shopping together, would huddle together in the kitchen, and cook a delicious dinner , they will taste sweet cakes, they will wrap up in blankets to watch TV programs, they will fall asleep with the sound of fans creaking, they will love each other sweetly, they will grow old forever, and they will never be separated.

Song Lishu was just immersed in this sweet dream, unwilling to wake up again.

After returning to Huo's house and entering the room, Huo Baiyuan immediately came to the ice coffin, lay down on the coffin lid, looked at Song Lishu lying quietly in the ice coffin, he stretched out his hand, and stroked Song Lishu's cheek through the ice coffin.

It's so close... It's easy to touch it with your hand, but it's blocked by the coffin lid of this size.

She lay inside and he lay outside.

Between her and him, there was already a distance between life and death, a distance that could not be crossed no matter how hard he tried.

Qin Miao stood aside and looked at Huo Baiyuan. He didn't know what Huo Baiyuan planned to do after storing Song Lishu's body in the ice coffin. The whole Huo family didn't know about it yet.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Miao opened his mouth to break the tranquility.

"Master..."

Huo Baiyuan also raised his eyes at the same time, looked at him, and interrupted his speech.

"You go back."

Qin Miao opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, but Huo Baiyuan was lying on the ice coffin, staring at the corpse in the ice coffin, as if he couldn't hear anything.

Finally, Qin Miao let out a long sigh, turned and left the room.

As night fell, the sky outside the window suddenly darkened. Huo Baiyuan closed his eyes and pressed his hands tightly on the coffin lid, as if he could get closer to Song Lishu by doing this.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the ringing of the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly broke the dead silence.

Huo Bai suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was afraid of disturbing Song Lishu, he immediately picked up the phone, and the caller showed his father.

After connecting, an old voice sounded from the other end.

"Bai Yuan, when I return to China tomorrow, I will meet with the Shu family. When you and that girl of the Shu family are officially engaged, I will slowly transfer some matters of the Huo family to you. You understand what I mean."

Huo Baiyuan didn't speak, he sat by the window, his hand holding the mobile phone slowly slipped down, hanging powerlessly by his side, the light on the screen flickered twice, then went dark again instantly.

Of course he understood the meaning of this sentence.

He won the battle for succession.

Did you really win?

Huo Baiyuan asked himself in his heart.

No! He lost, he lost a mess!

In the middle of the night, the autumn wind blowing outside the window made the branches tremble, and the bright moon was covered by layers of dark clouds.

Huo Baiyuan pushed away the heavy ice coffin with a bang, and the biting coolness hit him. He stretched out his hands and hugged Song Lishu out of the ice coffin, hugged her, and walked out of the room.

The entire Huo family was in darkness, and the servant had already fallen asleep.

Huo Baiyuan went downstairs with Song Lishu in his arms, came to the hall, suddenly pushed open the door of the hall, took a step, and walked into the boundless night, his figure disappeared soon.

In the early morning, the servant who got up first found that the door was open, and it was unknown who made a mistake and even forgot to close the door.

But she has no time to take care of it. The old man is coming back from abroad today, and the whole Huo family is very busy.

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