The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 1131

Huo's old house.

The library on the second floor.

Huo Yuan stood in front of the glass window, facing the window, the sun was still shining outside, but it was raining lightly.

Although Huo Yuan looked calm, Cheng Yi knew that he was not in a good mood.

As for why it was not good, he was a little uncertain.

Perhaps, it has something to do with him accidentally killing Huo Lin yesterday.

He still feels ashamed about the accidental killing of Huo Lin yesterday. He has been with Mr. Huo for so many years, but he hasn't even learned half of his ability to read words and emotions.

Yesterday, he could obviously hit Huo Lin's arm, or hit other places, so that he couldn't hold the gun steadily and protect President Huo comprehensively.

But in a hurry, he actually killed Huo Lin directly.

He admitted that the shot did carry a bit of a personal vendetta.

Thinking back afterwards, Cheng Yi felt so regretful that his intestines were green.

Standing straight behind Huo Yuan, he said softly, "Mr. Huo, Fourth Master's body has been cremated. Look, what to do next...?"

Huo Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, "He belongs to the Huo family, so he will naturally enter the Huo family's mausoleum after he dies."

When Cheng Yi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something, but he didn't seem to understand it completely.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Then, do you want to inform Madam Li?"

"She still needs to be notified?" Huo Yuan raised his head slightly, the sun shone through the fine rain and fell on his chiseled face, looking a little lonely, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Her fourth brother is dead, can you hide it from her?"

Cheng Yi is right when he thinks about it, that woman is always staring at Mr. Huo.

"Ok."

After Cheng Yi finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. When he reached the door, Huo Yuan suddenly stopped him.

"Arrange the funeral tomorrow, keep everything simple, and invite relatives and friends to see him off."

"Yes, Mr. Huo." Cheng Yi said again, "What about Jiang Mu? Should you tell her to come?"

Huo Yuan's gaze penetrated the glass and fell into the distance, "No need."

Cheng Yi nodded in response and started to arrange matters.

It had been raining for an hour, Huo Yuan just stood in front of the window for two hours without changing his posture.

Jiang Xin woke up late today, as usual, she didn't see Huo Yuan's figure after waking up, and she still didn't see Huo Yuan's figure after breakfast.

Her gaze couldn't help searching around, Yu Zhou saw her gaze, and raised his finger to point to the location of the study upstairs.

Then, he whispered in Jiang Xin's ear: "I heard from the servant that Mr. Huo got up very early today, at six o'clock. After making breakfast for you and warming it up, he went to the study."

Yu Zhou said, looked at the time, and continued: "It is 09:30 now, and he has been in the study for at least two and a half hours."

Jiang Xin looked in the direction of the study upstairs, and frowned slightly.

"Jiang Xin, do you want to go and see him?" Yu Zhou saw Jiang Xin's expression in his eyes and said, "Mr. Huo must have encountered something. Now that the Huo family is withered, to some extent Looking up, you... can be regarded as his only relative."

Jiang Xin withdrew her gaze, looked at Yu Zhou, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Huo Yuan, does he really need comfort?

The people who died in the Huo family were basically his handwriting. If he really needed comfort, he wouldn't do anything to the rest of the Huo family.