Ex-husband begged me to remarry after feigning death

Mrs. Huo stood in the middle imposingly, with a serious expression.

The faces of the people who had caused trouble just now turned ugly, especially the old man on crutches. After calming down for a moment, he squeezed out an embarrassed smile.

"Sister-in-law, out of good intentions, we feel..."

His momentum was suppressed by Mrs. Huo, and his back seemed to bend even more. Before he could finish a sentence, he coughed violently twice, and then interrupted.

"Uncle San is right, we are all kind." The offshoots of the Huo family also echoed a few times, they dare not argue with Mrs. Huo and Huo Ning.

The so-called Huo family is actually after Huo Lin's father got rich, a few collateral relatives who didn't have much contact with each other came here.

Huo Lin's father was very polite to them and treated them as a family. Whenever there was an important event in the family, they would get together. As time went by, the relationship became closer.

Later, Huo Lin's father passed away, and the old man who took the lead also thought about robbing the family property. Fortunately, Mrs. Huo and Huo Lin were well prepared, so they failed to succeed.

Since then, Mrs. Huo and Huo Lin have become wary of them, and they no longer let them participate in the core management of the company, but only leave them idle, and still pay their salaries, and report them a safe life.

"We were in a hurry and did something bad with good intentions. Don't be angry, sister-in-law." The old man led a group of people to apologize to Mrs. Huo, they were very afraid of offending the benefactor.

"Okay, there's no need to say any more, you can go." Mrs. Huo was supported by Huo Ning, sat down on a chair, and waved her hand forcefully, the expressions of the people in the audience changed suddenly.

"Sister-in-law, you can't..."

"No, I can?" Mrs. Huo interrupted the old man sharply before he finished speaking.

"Today is Huo Lin's funeral. The farewell ceremony is not over yet. The guests are still watching here. You can't wait to bully Huo Lin's wife and children. Do you think everyone is blind?"

Her voice was loud, and there was heart-piercing pain in her tone. The guests below suddenly stopped discussing and raised their hands to look at the old man. Everyone's eyes were reddened involuntarily.

Most people can't understand the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

The point is that these so-called relatives of the Han family not only failed to comfort the elderly in time and help them as much as they could in their most painful time, but they were impatient to stand up and make trouble.

Mrs. Huo's heart was so cold.

"I don't care if you are well-intentioned or fake, whether you are premeditated or impromptu, in short, I know that my son never wants to see anyone bullying his lover or his child on any occasion."

Hearing these words, Gu Qianran's nose was sore and tears flowed uncontrollably.

She had cramps in her stomach and a dull pain in her lower abdomen. She tried to stand up with her hands on the chair, but she almost fell to the ground when her legs gave way.

"Be careful." Lin Zijian saw it, hurried over, and supported Gu Qianran with both hands.

Her leg knocked a bit, but fortunately it wasn't serious.

Chen Bao Yubao also surrounded her, took her hand and asked repeatedly, his eyes were full of worry and panic.

They were still so young, and it was cruel enough to face their father's departure. They were really worried that something might happen to their mother, so they couldn't restrain themselves for a while, and looked up at her, crying heart-piercingly.

Mrs. Huo heard it, stood up and looked at them, the sadness in her eyes became heavier.

A few people followed closely behind her, unwilling to give up and wanted to explain, Mrs. Huo got angry, and turned her head suddenly, "What are you still doing in a daze, throw these people out immediately!"

More than a dozen bodyguards came over immediately, picked them up with one hand without saying anything, and dragged them out directly.

The scene returned to silence in an instant, and several Han family members who hadn't echoed just now lowered their heads even lower. They didn't dare to speak, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Mrs. Huo's legs trembled a little. She braced herself and stood there with her neck straight. She glanced at everyone in the audience and saw that they didn't say anything. Instead, she said a few words of thanks before the ceremony continued.

"Sorry, we're late."

Uncle and aunt of the Lin family appeared at the gate in a hurry.

Gu Qianran saw it and stood up immediately.

She hasn't mentioned the matter of letting the child in her stomach recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors, and they hurriedly chased him over. Could it be to stop her?
She immediately became nervous and raised her head to look at Lin Zijian.

Uncle and aunt came over hand in hand, stood in a daze for a few seconds in front of Huo Lin's portrait, and then offered incense and offered wine, with serious expressions.

"Big Sister, the deceased has passed away, so let's mourn!"

After the worship ceremony was over, my aunt walked up to Mrs. Huo and held her hand intimately with both hands.

Gu Qianran noticed that her aunt's face was also covered with tears.

"I know that Huo Lin is an excellent entrepreneur, an industry leader admired by everyone, a good son who is filial and considerate, a good father who is qualified and loving, and a man who is righteous and upright. I know you must be in pain. But, it happened."

My aunt's voice suddenly choked up.

Mrs. Huo couldn't help it, hugged her aunt's shoulders and wept loudly. The scene once again fell into a long-term grief and couldn't extricate itself.

After the memorial ceremony, Gu Qianran accompanied Mrs. Huo back to Huo's house.

The uncle and aunt of the Lin family were worried that she would not be able to support her body, so they forced her to rest inside, "Madam Huo is still emotionally stable, you have to take care of yourself and the baby in your stomach."

Mentioning this child, Gu Qianran suddenly frowned, took her aunt's hand and sat down.

"I know that uncle and aunt don't like Huo Lin very much, but I'm really grateful that you came here for me." Her eyes were swollen, her nose was red, and her voice was hoarse.

"Don't mention the past, as soon as we think of Huo Lin," the aunt choked up again.

Huo Lin died unexpectedly, or died young, and everyone who knew him regretted it.

"I know." Gu Qianran nodded repeatedly, she knew that her uncle and aunt were not pretending, and that they also thought of her mother.

Her mother left this world at a young age. They had such painful experiences and memories, so they understand the Huo family's pain.

"I've been thinking for the past two days," Gu Qianran looked up at his uncle, "Huo Lin is gone, I can't do anything for him, the only thing I can do for him is to give our child the last name Huo, let him recognize his ancestors and return to his clan."

She was a little nervous.

"Qianran, we know you are a kind and good boy." The aunt gently rubbed Gu Qianran's head.

The uncle next to him also sighed heavily, "Yes, what you did was right. Being able to leave a bloodline for the Huo family and let Huo Rin succeed is also a kind of comfort to Mrs. Huo."