Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Huo Minzheng walked into the mourning hall, and Huo Yuancai had just come back from outside.

The person pushing the wheelchair was the bodyguard who had been with him for many years. Huo Mingzheng thought for a moment and then remembered that his name was Dong Ye.

It seems that he is from R country. He once made mistakes, and later came to China to change his mind and become a new person and stayed with Huo Yuanshi.

In the past, Dongye and Aji followed Huo Yuanshi, one on the left and the other on the right.

Now only Dong Ye is left.

He is tall and strong, about the same height as Cao Yuan. Cao Yuan's body shape is that of a male model, while Higashino's body shape is stronger and his skin is darker.

At this moment, Dongye took down the black umbrella, handed it to the servant, and then pushed Huo Yuanshi's wheelchair into the mourning hall.

The people who came to express condolences hadn't come yet, and everyone present was the Huo family. His poor health and the erosion of the poison had made his health worse. He came back late, and no one would say a word to him.

Although he is no longer the head of the Huo family, he is still the eldest grandson, and his honor and status are still there.

"Ah Shi is back."

"Ashi."

"Big brother."

People greeted him one after another.

Huo Yuanshi clenched his fists and suppressed his coughs. The veins on his neck swelled due to the restraint, making him look even weaker as he was already pale.

He raised his other hand to signal Tono to stop.

A few strands of broken hair hung down in front of his forehead, covering the look under his eyes, and his long eyelashes were covered with tears that were either rainwater or coughed up.

Fragile like a bubble that bursts at the first touch.

"Did you get wet in the rain?" Huo Chengyao brought a dry towel over.

The rain continued intermittently for several days. It rained continuously outside the house, and it was humid and muggy inside.

Just as he was about to wipe Huo Yuanshi's hair, Huo Yuanshi turned away slightly and reached out to take the towel from his hand, "I can do it myself."

He had just coughed, his voice was a little hoarse, and his voice was cold and a little distant.

Even though he was used to his alienation, Huo Chengyao's hand still froze slightly. Regardless of the strange looks from others, he calmly ordered the housekeeper to get three sticks of incense.

"Young Master," the housekeeper's eyes turned red from crying. When he took three sticks of incense and handed them to Huo Yuan, he wiped his eyes, "The old man left in a hurry and didn't have time to explain a few words. He has been ill these past few days and has been mumbling I feel guilty for you."

Huo Yuanshi took the three sticks of incense, and a dark shadow spread under his eyes, "It has been so long, and grandpa is still worried about it. I have said before that I don't blame him."

"You don't blame him, that's because you are filial," Mr. Huo sighed, "but it is true that your legs were disabled to save him. It is reasonable for him to feel guilty. When a person is about to die, his words It’s also kind.”

Fourth Master Huo is the most mediocre member of the Huo family. He sincerely blames the old man for not giving him some real power during his lifetime.

It was clear that there was someone in their generation who could inherit the family business, but they decided to set the successor among their grandchildren. Huo Yuan and Huo Mingzheng never gave him a chance.

So he had a complaint in his heart. The old man was dead. He expressed it openly and covertly, and his words were also weird.

Huo Chengqi looked displeased and said, "Fourth, what are you talking about!"

"I'm telling the truth." Fourth Master Huo snorted. He didn't say anything wrong.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Huo Minzheng walking up to Huo Chengqi. He choked on his breath and held it back.

Although Huo Minzheng didn't say a word or give him a look, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

They are father and son, and the son is still the head of the Huo family. If he can't fight, he can just keep quiet, right?

Huo Chengyao said solemnly: "You have complaints against Dad in your heart. You didn't say it when he was alive. Now that he's gone, what's the use of saying it again? Can you change anything just for a moment of pleasure?"

Huo Chengyao has risen rapidly in the officialdom, and there is already news that he will go to the central level. He will have actual say in the country, and the entire Huo family will rise to a higher level because of him.

Fourth Master Huo shut his mouth completely and could only mutter in his heart that if he was the one who became the head of the family, there would be no need to look at their faces.

Huo Yuanshi knew his fourth uncle well, so he didn't pay much attention to him.

He just said lightly: "Uncle Fourth can't speak, so just keep your mouth shut."

"Ah Shi, you..." Mr. Huo's face heated up and he took two steps forward.

The tall and burly Dong Ye stood forward and looked at the man who was nearly a head taller than himself and twice as big as himself. Fourth Master Huo subconsciously stopped and took a step back, sweating profusely.

"Dong Ye, don't scare your fourth uncle." Huo Yuanshi put the three sticks of incense on the altar.

Dongye pushed the wheelchair and took him to the incinerator.

He is the eldest grandson of the eldest family, so he must do the burning of paper money.

Huo Mingzheng is the head of the family and a grandson, together with Huo Yuanshi.

"Grandpa died with hatred in his mouth by talking about my elder brother." Huo Minzheng threw paper money into the incinerator.

Huo Yuanshi put the paper money in, and his slender fingers were like bamboo poles that suddenly rose up, thin and long, "Azheng, do you blame me?"

"It's not like you forced grandpa to death. Why should I blame you?"

"I hate that grandpa died at the wrong time, delaying your marriage to Yan Yan."

Huo Minzheng's expression was unchanged and he said coldly: "You can't ask grandpa to pick a day before leaving. It would be too unfilial."

When Huo Yuanshi heard this, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "At this time, Azheng, don't make me laugh with your cold humor."

"Brother, just try not to laugh. In this kind of situation, it's easy for someone to talk about you."

Huo Yuanshi clenched his fists and coughed a few times.

"Besides," Huo Minzheng said meaningfully, "if I want to abide by a broken family rule, I can abide by it. If I don't abide by it, it will have to give way in front of me."

Huo Yuanshi coughed a few more times and said, "If you are willing to wrong Yan Yan, there is no harm in doing so."

Huo Minzheng's eyes suddenly darkened.

"Ah Shi, your lungs are not good, as long as the paper money is not burning, Grandpa Quanxia Youzhi will not blame you." Huo Chengqi came over and told Dongye to push Huo Yuanshi away.

Huo Yuanshi put down the paper money in his hand, "No need, uncle, it's not good for someone else to do this kind of work for me. Grandpa should also be very willing to see me burn the paper money for him personally."

Huo Minzheng glanced at him and gave up his position, "Dad, your son, please burn it for me."

"Hey." Huo Chengqi responded, frowning for a second, looking at him, feeling that there was something wrong with this sentence.

Touching the narrowing of Huo Mingzheng's eyes, he reacted immediately, but Huo Mingzheng walked towards the front hall with his long legs.

I vaguely heard the housekeeper say that someone came to express condolences.

As the head of the family, he had to step forward.

Huo Chengqi sighed inwardly. He really followed his mother's temper and tried to tease him at every opportunity.

No matter what day it is.

Huo Mingzheng washed his hands in the sink near the fountain, then turned and walked towards the front hall.

There was the sound of cars one after another outside the door.

Huo Mingzheng glanced at Fu Hanlin who was walking in front and was ushered in by a servant.