Chapter 2217: Got retribution

Chapter 2217 is retribution, right?
The next week is the beginning of the month. At the beginning of the month, I will appear in court to mediate the divorce, but Huo Yiqiu’s father and mother have passed away. As a result, Huo Yiqiu’s mother will go to the funeral next week, and Huo Yiqiu cannot be there in person. Even so, although the attorney can be represented, he can In the spirit of humanitarian morality, if Huo Yiqiu had to insist on the divorce in the face of the loss of a loved one, would it be too ruthless to do so by himself? Ashamed that Mother Hob and Hobbo were so kind to themselves?
As soon as the sun came out in the early morning, it was blocked by dark clouds in the sky, as if it was about to rain.
Du Ruoyu was in trouble, she stared at Huo Yiqiu, who was sitting in the car surrounded by the smell of smoke and gloomy.
If she now tells Huo Yiqiu that she remembers to appear in court on time at the beginning of the month, it would be too impersonal.
This is also busy with the funeral of his mother. Huo Yiqiu has just served as the chairman of the board of directors of the Huo Group. He is also busy with the affairs of the group. He has to withstand great pressure and the pain of bereavement, and other members of the Huo family in the group Intrigue.
Du Ruoyu felt tired thinking about it.
After repeated struggles, Du Ruoyu decided not to discuss divorce proceedings with Huo Yiqiu today.
"Um... did you hear me? I said you should go home and clean up." After a pause, Du Ruoyu looked around and saw a taxi not far away. He lifted the skirt and said, "I'm going back, too. It’s weird to be dressed like this and still wandering around outside. I will attend the funeral of Aunt Hoo. I’m leaving now..."
Du Ruoyu had just taken two steps when she realized that her skirt was being pulled by someone. Looking back, at first glance, it was Huo Yiqiu who reached out and grabbed her skirt.
She took a breath, helpless.
"what happened again?"
"I'll take you back." Huo Yiqiu was very acquainted, and directly opened the four car windows to ventilate the smoke.
Du Ruoyu didn't have any money, and if she wanted to take a taxi, it would be troublesome, so she didn't refuse at all and got in Huo Yiqiu's car.
"Fatigue driving, are you sure you can?"
"It's okay."
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It began to rain in a patter, and when Huo Yiqiu carried Du Ruoyu to Linggui's house, there was a torrential rain in a short time, lightning and thunder, and dark clouds in the sky. This day seemed to be a true portrayal of Huo Yiqiu’s inner world. , The rainstorm came, and darkness shrouded.
"There is an umbrella under the door on the right."
Huo Yiqiu said hoarsely as he watched the torrential rain pouring down outside.
The car he drove was a Rolls-Royce, and it happened that there was a black umbrella in the hidden compartment under the door. In this kind of weather outside, it took less than five seconds to get people out of the car.
Du Ruoyu followed the instructions and found the umbrella, thanked him, and got out of the car in a hurry.
Back home, Du Ruoyu was still wet.
What was pleasantly surprised was that Qin Yong was at her house. He just got up and was standing in front of the French window drinking coffee.
Seeing her back, Qin Yong smiled softly as water.
Du Ruoyu rushed into the bedroom and took a hot bath. When she came out, a breakfast had been placed in front of her bedside table.
"Actually, what I wanted to confess to you last night was that Huo Yiqiu had agreed to the divorce, but he said that there are conditions. He must be there on call before the beginning of the month, and for one year after the divorce, the divorce information must not be disclosed, and must be kept confidential. Claiming that there was no divorce to prevent it from affecting his interests, I agreed."
Du Ruoyu was sleepy like a dead dog, lying on the bed comfortably. On the side, Qin Yong half leaned against the bed and hugged her, listening to what she hadn't finished last night.
He was concise and concise, and could only answer one word: "Okay."
"But Aunt Hoo left suddenly. I didn't tell him today that I remembered to attend the divorce court on time. I think everyone is like this. It's better not to make things worse, what do you think?"
Qin Yong half-armed Du Ruoyu, his voice was deep and quiet, and his lips curled with a faint smile, "You did it right, so it should be."
On the second day of Mrs. Huo's death, Du Ruoyu slept dimly and woke up naturally at night.
When she opened her eyes, it was dark outside the window, and the tall buildings were full of neon lights.
The door is closed, the air conditioner is on, and a floor lamp at the end of the bed is on. Except for the clock and the sound of the central air conditioner, it is quiet and frustrating.
Du Ruoyu subconsciously reached out and took the phone.
She discovered that there were twenty missed calls, all of which were familiar numbers without notes.
Huo Yiqiu called...
And, below the missed call, there are a lot of news on the mobile phone message notification
Huo Yiqiu, chairman of the Huo Group, committed suicide at home during the Huo Group's dinner on the night of xx.
Huo Group’s former chairman and his wife passed away one after another, Huo’s stock price was turbulent again.
Huo Lei, vice president of Huo Group, was arrested by the police at 3 o'clock this afternoon on suspicion of killing Chairman Huo Tian...
shock! After the rich family earthquake, the heir took over, Huo Yiqiu suspected that the relationship with his wife Du Ruoyu recovered.
...
When I woke up, the phone was full of news related to the Huo family.
Huo Yiqiu made twenty calls to her, but she did not receive one.
Just when Du Ruoyu planned to ignore the twenty missed calls and didn't intend to go back to Huo Yiqiu...
Huo Yiqiu, who was like a "Plague God", successfully called her again.
Du Ruoyu lay there, holding his forehead, sighed deeply, and opened the answer button.
"Something?"
"Mrs. Huo?"
Du Ruoyu sat up in surprise, the voice on the other end of the phone was not Huo Yiqiu's.
Eh? This voice is a bit familiar, as if I heard it somewhere.
"Are you?" Du Ruoyu asked strangely.
"Mo Wenxuan! Huo Yiqiu is young, how much do you dignitaries forget?" Compared with Huo Yiqiu's voice, the voice on the other end of the phone was completely silly.
"Oh oh, are you okay? I have been sleeping all day."
Du Ruoyu thought it was a little strange. With Huo Yiqiu’s character, he would never make dozens of calls to himself. If her call was not answered, he would send someone directly or come to find him in person. The style of the phone is totally incompatible with Huo Yiqiu.
So, when the person on the other end of the phone was Mo Wenxuan, she understood.
"It's not a big deal, it's Yiqiu, who has a high fever of 38 degrees and 5 degrees, but I haven't closed my eyes and rested. The Huo Group meeting in the morning was a mess. The stock market shook the Huo Group and evaporated billions of dollars, causing heavy losses. His second uncle was taken away again in the afternoon. Now the police asked him to assist in the investigation, but the impact of this incident was bad. The crisis public relations did not respond to the plan for half a while. Aunt Ho’s mourning hall was not guarded by immediate family members. I accompany him now. During the infusion, why don't you do me a favor and visit Aunt Hoo?"
Du Ruoyu has always been kind-hearted. When she heard it, she didn't even think about it, and immediately got up, "Oh oh yes, I will go now."
"Oh, Yi Qiu is also very miserable. In the end, no one around him can really help him with him. Of course, I know he has suffered retribution, but he likes to hold on by himself alone. Sister-in-law, you have been merciful recently, do you know if you take a moment to relax?"
Du Ruoyu would not fail to understand the deep meaning of Mo Wenxuan's words.
Not to mention the divorce, Huo Yiqiu was messy enough.
(End of this chapter)