100 ways to be a scumbag boss
Chapter 127
Huo Jingheng couldn't control his emotions for a moment: "Okay, okay, I failed you, I'm sorry, Huan'er."
"Cough cough cough." After saying that sentence with difficulty, he coughed violently.
The happy events in this life are nothing more than sweet rain after a long drought, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, and the nomination for the gold medal.
It's a pity that I can't really marry her because I have no destiny in this life.
Since then, happy events have turned into tragic events.
He suddenly sat up and hugged her tightly. He was extremely sad and cried loudly.
The warm tears soaked her red wedding dress, leaving dark marks on her shoulders.
Even though I was enjoying myself, I knew that this was the moment when the light came back to me.
The tenderness on her face faded a little, and she hugged him back gently: "Don't cry, am I beautiful? Today I am your bride."
"Beautiful, my Huan'er is the most beautiful, and my bride is the most beautiful."
Jin Huan smiled and wiped away his tears.
"Alang is a real man. He doesn't shed tears lightly. Don't cry. You should be happy that I'm marrying you."
It is not painful for a person who has no worries to die, but Huo Jingheng is worried about too many things, worried that no one will take care of her, worried that she will be unhappy, worried that she will forget herself, worried that other men will treat her badly, and the most important thing is , He hasn't loved her enough, not enough, not enough. This life is too short, and he can't let her go.
"I'm happy that you married me," he said while coughing.
"Stop talking, Alang, lean against me." She gently touched his face.
"What I want to say, Huan'er, I love you, I love you forever, I love you beyond my life. My life seems to be very prosperous, high-spirited, and successful as a young man, but the happiest thing is meeting you. If I don't say it, there will be no There's a chance." He smiled bitterly and kissed her lips gently.
At the moment when tears fell, he said for the last time: "I love you."
After that, he leaned in her arms with some strength, his arms gradually dropped, and the temperature of his palms gradually became colder.
Early September, 120 AD
Huo Jingheng, the chief minister of Wu State, passed away.
Huo Jingheng, the great minister, passed away, and a wonderful scene fell from the sky. In September, there was heavy snow, and it fell all day. Flowers fell all over the courtyard, red and white, and the begonias were reflected in the snow. They were so beautiful that they couldn't be compared.
The emperor was also very sad and ordered Huo Jingheng to be buried in Maoling and gave him the posthumous title of Marquis Jinghuan. The righteousness is "military and vast territory", which means defeating the enemy from afar, fighting bravely, and benefiting the land.
Huo Jingheng's fiancée wore a red wedding dress on the day of her death and promised to marry her. After her death, she stayed at her funeral for seven days without eating or drinking, and then disappeared.
This is recorded in history books.
In fact
"Have a good time, you can't resurrect after death. Eat something. You haven't eaten for a long time." Wei Zhongqing felt very distressed when he saw her like this.
Jinhuan dressed up as a widow, wearing mourning clothes and a hairpin with white flowers, to guard Huo Jingheng's soul.
"If you don't want to eat it, please put it down, Da Sima." Her voice was very soft.
Jinhuan just wanted to see Huo Jingheng off for the last time.
His soul was stained with too much evil spirit, and it stayed with her for seven days after his death. This was something that even ghosts could not do anything about.
Seven days later, she secretly went to Fengdu to see him off, taking it as a token of his affection.
Wei Zhongqing had no choice but to kneel beside Jin Huan and accompany her to guard Huo Jingheng's body.
Huo Jingheng, who could not be seen by mortals, looked at Jin Huan distressedly, but he was now in a soul state and could not touch her at all.
"Huan'er, please eat something quickly, Huan'er, why are you doing this?"
"Huan'er, don't be like this, I feel bad."
"Huan'er..."
It's a pity that no one could hear what he said.
He was buried seven days later.
The moment the coffin closed, she fainted in front of everyone.
"Huaner!"
"Huaner!"
Emperor Wu was far away, and Wei Zhongqing was closest to her and caught her first.
...............
"Cough cough cough." After saying that sentence with difficulty, he coughed violently.
The happy events in this life are nothing more than sweet rain after a long drought, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, and the nomination for the gold medal.
It's a pity that I can't really marry her because I have no destiny in this life.
Since then, happy events have turned into tragic events.
He suddenly sat up and hugged her tightly. He was extremely sad and cried loudly.
The warm tears soaked her red wedding dress, leaving dark marks on her shoulders.
Even though I was enjoying myself, I knew that this was the moment when the light came back to me.
The tenderness on her face faded a little, and she hugged him back gently: "Don't cry, am I beautiful? Today I am your bride."
"Beautiful, my Huan'er is the most beautiful, and my bride is the most beautiful."
Jin Huan smiled and wiped away his tears.
"Alang is a real man. He doesn't shed tears lightly. Don't cry. You should be happy that I'm marrying you."
It is not painful for a person who has no worries to die, but Huo Jingheng is worried about too many things, worried that no one will take care of her, worried that she will be unhappy, worried that she will forget herself, worried that other men will treat her badly, and the most important thing is , He hasn't loved her enough, not enough, not enough. This life is too short, and he can't let her go.
"I'm happy that you married me," he said while coughing.
"Stop talking, Alang, lean against me." She gently touched his face.
"What I want to say, Huan'er, I love you, I love you forever, I love you beyond my life. My life seems to be very prosperous, high-spirited, and successful as a young man, but the happiest thing is meeting you. If I don't say it, there will be no There's a chance." He smiled bitterly and kissed her lips gently.
At the moment when tears fell, he said for the last time: "I love you."
After that, he leaned in her arms with some strength, his arms gradually dropped, and the temperature of his palms gradually became colder.
Early September, 120 AD
Huo Jingheng, the chief minister of Wu State, passed away.
Huo Jingheng, the great minister, passed away, and a wonderful scene fell from the sky. In September, there was heavy snow, and it fell all day. Flowers fell all over the courtyard, red and white, and the begonias were reflected in the snow. They were so beautiful that they couldn't be compared.
The emperor was also very sad and ordered Huo Jingheng to be buried in Maoling and gave him the posthumous title of Marquis Jinghuan. The righteousness is "military and vast territory", which means defeating the enemy from afar, fighting bravely, and benefiting the land.
Huo Jingheng's fiancée wore a red wedding dress on the day of her death and promised to marry her. After her death, she stayed at her funeral for seven days without eating or drinking, and then disappeared.
This is recorded in history books.
In fact
"Have a good time, you can't resurrect after death. Eat something. You haven't eaten for a long time." Wei Zhongqing felt very distressed when he saw her like this.
Jinhuan dressed up as a widow, wearing mourning clothes and a hairpin with white flowers, to guard Huo Jingheng's soul.
"If you don't want to eat it, please put it down, Da Sima." Her voice was very soft.
Jinhuan just wanted to see Huo Jingheng off for the last time.
His soul was stained with too much evil spirit, and it stayed with her for seven days after his death. This was something that even ghosts could not do anything about.
Seven days later, she secretly went to Fengdu to see him off, taking it as a token of his affection.
Wei Zhongqing had no choice but to kneel beside Jin Huan and accompany her to guard Huo Jingheng's body.
Huo Jingheng, who could not be seen by mortals, looked at Jin Huan distressedly, but he was now in a soul state and could not touch her at all.
"Huan'er, please eat something quickly, Huan'er, why are you doing this?"
"Huan'er, don't be like this, I feel bad."
"Huan'er..."
It's a pity that no one could hear what he said.
He was buried seven days later.
The moment the coffin closed, she fainted in front of everyone.
"Huaner!"
"Huaner!"
Emperor Wu was far away, and Wei Zhongqing was closest to her and caught her first.
...............
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