Ex-husband begged me to remarry after feigning death

Gu Qianran died.

In the third year of her marriage with Huo Lin, a fire burned down her carefully prepared wedding room and her love for Huo Lin.

When they were carried out, there was only an unrecognizable charred corpse left.

"Impossible." Huo Lin stared blankly. For the first time in his life, he felt cold.

How could that woman die?

She is hypocritical, cunning, scheming, and extremely clever. No one will die, but she will die.

however--

"Madam should have committed suicide." The special assistant explained tremblingly, "Gas poisoning and explosion, by the time rescue arrives, it will be too late..."

Huo Lin's expression was a little frozen, and Huo Lin's voice trembled: "She can't commit suicide—send someone to investigate! Go now, and find out her real whereabouts! Hurry up!"

The special assistant's eyes instantly turned red: "President... madam, madam is really gone!"

Huo Lin tried his best to bear it, but his clenched fists still betrayed his true emotions.

"Gu Qianran, how can there be such a vicious woman like you in the world?"

"Use this method to keep me, Gu Qianran, where is your integrity?"

"You asked for it!..."

Every word and every word came from his cold and ruthless voice, and the pictures of getting along with Gu Qianran in the past came to mind like a movie, but he couldn't even find a decent sentence.

Gu Qianran has loved Huo Lin for eight years, even a dog should develop feelings.

But Huo Lin seems to always have only increasing disgust and indifference towards her!

At least, before today, they all thought so.

There was a burnt smell in the air.

Huo Lin looked at the charred corpse covered in white cloth in front of him, and stretched out his hand, intending to uncover the white cloth and identify it carefully.

That hand trembled violently.

The distance of one finger seems to be thousands of miles apart.

It's not her, it can't be her!
Although they were just married couples in a commercial marriage agreement, Huo Lin understood Gu Qianran's personality. No matter what, he couldn't believe that the ugly charred corpse in front of him could be the domineering and beauty-loving Gu Qianran.

"Take it away." Huo Lin looked coldly, and wanted to kick the stretcher over, "This is not Gu Qianran. As for the forensic doctor, I want to do an appraisal, I want to see who this person is, and even I, Huo Lin, dare cheat!"

Until——the thin fingers like scorched dead branches slipped out of the white cloth due to the violent vibration, and the familiar wedding ring on the ring finger appeared in front of Huo Rin's eyes.

Huo Rin seemed to have all the strength taken away from him in an instant, he staggered and stood still, staring at the charred corpse in front of him in bewilderment, with a fragile expression on his face that no one had ever seen before.

This is the wedding ring he gave to Gu Qianran, she loves it just like she loves Huo Lin.

Huo Lin's world suddenly collapsed at this moment.

Suddenly lifting the white cloth over the charred corpse, Huo Lin's heart seemed to be repeatedly squeezed and kneaded by an invisible big hand, and he was about to suffocate.

"Gu Qianran..." Huo Lin whispered his wife's name.

The tone was distressed, revealing endless nostalgia, like losing a treasured treasure, it was the reluctance and regret coming from the cracks in the bones.

However, it was too late.

The funeral was simple and hasty.

Sitting in the cold villa, Huo Lin clicked on the dialog box with Gu Qianran for the 273rd time, and there were only six cold words on it: "Huo Lin, you are free."

free?

The curse is more or less the same.

Obviously they were childhood sweethearts, and when they saw her a month ago, she was still fine.

Why has it become like this?

A month ago, it was Huo Lin's 28th birthday. The major media pre-heated it for a long time, and the group and partners also prepared many banquets. They wanted to take this opportunity to get acquainted in front of the youngest business emperor in City A.

Bearing the unrecognized title of Mrs. Huo, Gu Qianran prepared a "surprise" for Huo Lin in this villa.

Without the slightest bit of pity or tenderness, Gu Qianran's eyes were dizzy with pain, but she still stubbornly stretched out her arms and hugged his neck tightly.

In the next second, he was severely restrained - Huo Rin hated any touch from her.

"It's me who underestimated you. You can do such a bottomless thing." Huo Lin pinched her jaw, forcing her to look up at his disgusted gaze. "Who ordered you this time? Qian Ran, if others tell you to do it, you do it, what do you think you are—"

Shake her face hard.

Huo Rin's tone was full of anger that cannot be ignored, and the words he said made people feel extremely chilling, "—is it for sale?"

Gu Qianran closed her eyes forcefully, bearing everything silently.

After an unknown amount of time, she passed out.

When she woke up again, there was the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and she, covered in sticky body, was lying alone on the messy big bed, like a lifeless tool.

Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, Gu Qianran thought to herself mockingly: Huo Lin is right.

In order to take care of her family, she tried her best to get a chance to get married. Knowing that Huo Lin hated her, she still posted it shamelessly.

For the sake of money, all methods have been used.

Not to mention that Huo Lin looked down on her, even she herself was disgusted by such a self.

only……

Looking at the tall and handsome Huo Lin who is like a god, Gu Qianran still wanted to ask: "If I were not like this now, would you love me?"

There was an impatient expression on Huo Lin's face.

Without looking at Gu Qianran, he said coldly, "Love? Are you worthy of mentioning this word?"

After speaking, he left.

This is not his usual residence.He hated Gu Qianran, if it wasn't for too much socializing and giving Gu Qianran an opportunity after getting drunk, he would never have taken the initiative to set foot here.

Huo Lin already knew how much she hated her, didn't he?

But why, my heart hurts so much?

If she just died and disappeared from this world, would Huo Lin hate her less?
Once the idea of ​​death is planted, it will grow into a towering tree in a short time.

Gu Qianran even wrote the will early.

After her death, the lawyer immediately brought it for Huo Lin to sign, and at the same time, there was a signed divorce agreement.

Gu Qianran doesn't want anything.

Nothing was left for Huo Lin.

She left all her property to her best friend Zhao Xiaoying, not too much, but enough for an ordinary person to spend the rest of her life in peace.

"Only these?" Huo Lin looked at the will calmly.

All of her property and the corresponding assignees are listed above in detail.

Not a single word is about him.

The lawyer naturally knew Huo Lin's identity, and also knew that he could stop him from gaining a foothold in City A by moving his finger, but that's what was written in the will - Gu Qianran's affairs had nothing to do with him.

Huo Lin was silent for a long time.

It's been so long that Zhao Xiaoying couldn't help crying and asking him why he treated Gu Qianran like this, so long that Huo Lin could fully learn all her love and pain from her best friend, and so long that Huo Lin began to feel a hair in his throat. Blocked, sore eye sockets.

"This...can you give it to me?"

Inside the cardboard box containing Gu Qianran's relics was an old bear doll with brown curly hair, [-] centimeters long, and it didn't feel very good to the touch.

Huo Rin once saw it in her room. At that time, he seemed to mock her with it, but he never saw it again.

Zhao Xiaoying didn't know where the courage came from, and she refused flatly: "No, she left this for me!"

In a word, Mr. Huo, who was so decisive and daunting in killing, vomited blood without warning, as if Gu Qianran committed suicide suddenly, which caught people off guard...