Chapter 415 415. Huo Yunting’s Revenge (1)
This time, she really lived in a gorgeous cage.
"Sister-in-law, I'm going to take care of Brother Ting. You'd better not go against his wishes first!"
After Huo Li finished speaking, he left.
Lu Chaoyang stood there, not knowing what he was thinking. It wasn't until the maid called her that she came to her senses and turned around to go upstairs.
After Huo Li left, he went directly to the funeral parlor.
After so long, Brother Ting is finally willing to let his wife rest in peace.
The news of his wife's death has been completely blocked, and Lu Chaoyang's movements have also been restricted.
The Huo family in Kyoto didn't know anything about these things.
Brother Ting must have done this for a reason.
In front of the tombstone in the cemetery, Huo Yunting stood there fixedly, looking at the black and white photo on the tombstone.
He specially chose a photo of Qiu Ran when he was still mentally ill. The gentle woman in the photo now only has a handful of ashes left.
His mother, the only relative in his heart, was just gone.
The sky turned dark, and drizzle suddenly fell in the sky. Huo Li on the side had already prepared an umbrella, opened it, and blocked Huo Yunting.
He still stood in front of the tombstone in silence for a long time.
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Lu Chaoyang looked out the window longingly. The rain was getting heavier and drenched the window, blurring his vision.
It was getting late now, and she just couldn't sleep. She watched Ye Yu for a while, then lay on the bed and didn't close her eyes until late at night.
The next day, she stayed in the house, still unable to go out anywhere, and was not allowed to ask for leave from the company.
Even when she asked about Huo Yunting's situation, everyone shook their heads instead of answering.
Until the early morning of the third day, while she was still sleeping, she was suddenly awakened by a familiar sound of footsteps. She sat upright in bed and looked at Huo Yunting who walked in.
"How...how are you?" She quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. After a few seconds, she asked again, "Where is Aunt Qiu?"
"Buried." Huo Yunting stood beside her, leaned over and looked at her beautiful face carefully, and raised his hand to pull away the messy hair around her ears, "Do you remember what day it is today?"
"Is there a special day?" Lu Chaoyang thought seriously for a moment and suddenly opened his eyes wide, "It's the wedding anniversary of mom and uncle."
Huo Yunting touched her little face, with a slight smile on his lips, "They held a luxurious celebration banquet and asked us to attend."
"You agreed? Why do you have to do it so grandly now? They don't know that Aunt Qiu has already...already..."
"Don't mention this matter, I have agreed anyway." Huo Yunting suddenly put his arm around her waist and took her away, "You have to dress up well this time. Don't embarrass them on such a good day."
"..."
Lu Chaoyang was pulled to the side room of the villa in a completely confused state.
She didn't expect that there was a professional styling team here, sitting on the chairs and letting the stylists and makeup artists do their work.
After the full set of skin care and makeup was completed, she sat quietly in front of the mirror and looked at Huo Yunting in the mirror, who was well-dressed in a black suit.
He is still as elegant, handsome, and handsome as he was when I first met him.
However, the unruly and lazy look in those eyes was completely different from his own temperament. A different sense of contrast blended into him, which not only did not make him out of place, but made him even more charming.
He was originally an elegant bad man.
only……
Not long after Aunt Qiu passed away, he was still interested in going back to attend the banquet. Lu Chaoyang couldn't figure it out, and a deep uneasiness spread from his heart.