Even though Chu Xiao had already reached the door of the mourning hall, Han Shuyi just knelt down quietly on the futon and stared blankly ahead, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her.

Even the gunshots outside the hospital did not cause the slightest disturbance in her.

"Miss Han, long time no see."

Chu Xiao spoke softly, breaking the silence.

Han Shuyi's delicate body trembled, but she did not turn her head.

Chu Xiao chuckled, walked up to her, and looked down at her:

"Miss Han, long time no see."

"..."

Han Shuyi still didn't raise her head, but her delicate body was shaking uncontrollably.

Chu Xiao squatted down, stretched out his index finger to lift Han Shuyi's chin, and slowly raised her head.

Two lines of tears had already shed on her beautiful, cold, fair and flawless face, and her eyes were misty and flashed with grievance and pain.

"It's been a hard time for you."

Chu Xiao comforted her gently.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Han Shuyi finally cried out.

Chu Xiao held her shoulders and watched quietly. Han Shuyi had support and threw herself directly into Chu Xiao's arms. She hugged Chu Xiao's waist tightly and cried so hard.

"Woooooo... You're here... I knew you would come... Wuwuwu..."

Tears soaked Chu Xiao's chest and her white mourning clothes.

In the Ye family's mourning hall, in front of her husband's tomb, Han Shuyi finally found a shoulder to rely on, hugging Chu Xiao tightly and unwilling to let go.

Chu Xiao patted her back gently and looked at the surrounding environment. Although he felt a little awkward, he still did not stop Han Shuyi.

Let her vent for a while.

After a full ten minutes, Han Shuyi's crying gradually subsided.

Han Shuyi raised her face. Her face, as white and smooth as mutton-fat jade, was soaked with tears and flushed with red. It looked particularly beautiful against the backdrop of the white mourning clothes.

A few strands of blue hair stuck randomly to her face, which made her look even more pitiful to me.

Han Shuyi hurriedly left Chu Xiao's arms and wiped the tears on her face, her gentle voice still a little hoarse.

"Master Chu... I made you laugh."

"Between you and me, there is no need to say so much."

Chu Xiao shook his head: "Although our acquaintance is a bit unexpected, you are my woman after all, and I will not watch you suffer... I'm sorry, I'm late."

"No, no! It's not too late at all. I knew you would come."

Han Shuyi said something quickly, but she whispered shyly:

"Thank you... Shu Yi is truly lucky to have met you."

Chu Xiao didn't say anything anymore, just reached out and touched Han Shuyi's head, saying nothing.

With Chu Xiao's touch, Han Shuyi felt a calm and peaceful feeling in her heart. The original pain, anger and melancholy disappeared instantly. She raised her head, and her eyes looking at Chu Xiao with her autumn water-dotted eyes became more and more tender and emotional.

"Young Master Chu..."

Chu Xiao couldn't bear it any longer and directly put his arms around the back of Han Shuyi's neck and kissed her delicate red lips.

"Well……"

Han Shuyi's delicate body trembled, and her hands subconsciously placed on Chu Xiao's arms. Just as she was about to push them away, she quickly softened. Instead, she tightly grabbed Chu Xiao's arms and closed her slowly. Those gentle, watery eyes.

In front is the tablet of the ancestors of the Ye family, and the black-and-white photo of her husband Ye Hua, with his voice and smile still in front of him.

However, this cold and beautiful widow could no longer care about anything else. She just wanted to integrate her whole body into Chu Xiao's warm, broad and reassuring embrace.

"Master Chu... don't, this is not the right place."

Han Shuyi's delicate body trembled and her face turned even redder. She quickly grabbed Chu Xiao's restless hand and looked involuntarily towards the direction of the spiritual tablet.

"No, I think it's suitable!"

Chu Xiao said: "I just want some people to know that there will always be people who love those they don't cherish."

"Young Master Chu..."

Han Shuyi was in a panic after being told that. The extreme shame and self-blame coupled with the moral constraints made her feel tense. However, under this high pressure, there was a special pleasure deep in her heart.

This is a kind of wildness that violates ethics and morals and indulges in self-indulgence. It is a kind of obsessive but frightening happiness. It is an indescribable but real feeling that people cannot refuse.

That's all... just indulge yourself once.

Han Shuyi finally couldn't bear to refuse Chu Xiao, slowly closed her eyes, and hugged Chu Xiao nervously, but her soft and plump body was trembling, and she didn't know why.

Don't get me wrong, the two of them just hugged each other, enjoying the joy of this rare charge, and didn't do much.

[Ding~ Han Shuyi, the daughter of luck, is completely enamored of the host, and the host’s destiny value is +20,000! 】

After two full hours, Han Shuyi still couldn't bear to leave Chu Xiao's arms. She collapsed in Chu Xiao's arms, her face was still flushed like she was drunk but not drunk, and her beautiful eyes were moist, but filled with a thick Deep happiness.

"Master Chu... Shu Yi is so happy to know you."

"Don't worry, happy days are yet to come."

Chu Xiao was neither happy nor sad, and his face was devoid of solemnity. After all, he was in a mourning hall, so he had to be more serious.

Hearing Chu Xiao's words, Han Shuyi didn't know what she thought of, a hint of shyness flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she gave a soft 'hmm'.

"By the way, Master Chu, how did you find me?"

After resting for a while, Han Shuyi couldn't help but ask questions.

Chu Xiao briefly explained the situation, and Han Shuyi was moved. It was just a casual romance, but she didn't expect that Mr. Chu cared about her so much.

Chu Xiao asked again: "I got news that you poisoned the old man of the Ye family, took away the golden box prescription, and also said that you killed Ye Hua. What on earth is going on?"

"It's nothing! I didn't kill Ye Hua at all, let alone poison the old man of the Ye family!"

Han Shuyi immediately explained anxiously:

"As for the golden box prescription, it's even more nonsense, I've never heard of it!

Mr. Chu, you have to believe me, they are the ones who slandered me! "

Chu Xiao nodded, knowing that what Han Shuyi said was true.

If this is the case, then it seems that someone pretended to be Han Shuyi and did these things.

"I trust you."

"Master Chu, do you really believe me?"

Han Shuyi asked expectantly.

"certainly."

Chu Xiao's simple two-word answer made Han Shuyi excited:

"Thank you, Mr. Chu, for your trust."

Han Shuyi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and whispered:

"More than a month ago, just after Ye Hua died suddenly, the old man of the Ye family found me... and expressed some bad intentions to me."

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