Five years later, Sanbao led her to blow up the Gangster Group

Chapter 1170 Clothes Tomb

"Xiao He!"

Mu Beisen jumped forward, but the person he hugged was Qin Yaodong.

"What are you doing?!" Qin Yaodong was stunned and subconsciously threw Mu Beisen outward.

Mu Beisen, who was already drunk, could not care so much. At this moment, his mind and eyes were full of Xia He.

Qin Yaodong's impatience was, in his eyes, Xia He's anger.

He hurriedly rushed over again, "Xiaohe, Xiaohe, forgive me... I know everything..."

"Oops..." This time Qin Yaodong was on guard and moved away.

Mu Beisen did not pounce on anyone, but hit his forehead on the corner of the wine table.

Qin Yaodong was so frightened that he quickly came over to help him: "Brother, are you okay?"

The clear pain made Mu Beisen gradually sober up. He opened his eyes and found that the person in front of him was Qin Yaodong. Yes, he was drinking with Qin Yaodong at the bar. Why did Xia He come?
She will never come, she will never appear...

"Mu Beisen?" Qin Yaodong looked at Mu Beisen who looked hopeless and was a little worried. He didn't know if he had broken his brain.

Mu Beisen turned a deaf ear to his shouts and continued to pick up a bottle of wine and blow on it.

Drink, it won't hurt when you're drunk. When you're drunk, you can see Xia He.

Qin Yaodong was so stunned that he drank half the bottle of Remy Martin. He was so frightened that he snatched the bottle over. Mu Beisen grabbed another bottle from the table and drank it.

Just like this, you and I were going back and forth. After a while, he was sweating profusely while grabbing the wine bottle, and Mu Beisen was already drunk and unconscious.

"Fuck..."

Looking at Mu Beisen who had fallen asleep, Qin Yaodong regretted for the first time that he had ordered a full table of wine.

Qin Yaodong reluctantly paid the bill, and then sent Mu Beisen back to Mu's house and gave it to Aunt Wu to take care of.

As everyone knows, after sleeping for a whole day and night, Mu Beisen woke up and looked at the familiar room, and once again fell into a broken mood.

The empty house is full of old things, and there is no more Xia He in the world.

The long and lonely time was such a daunting thing. He simply opened the wine cellar and drank once again.

At the end of the drink, my hands were shaking, and I trembled when I picked up the wine glass. The wine spilled on the expensive carpet, leaving a pool of blood-like color.

The next night the cellar door opened.

If Aunt Wu hadn't found him, no one would have known about him even if he drank to death.

Mu Beisen was rushed to the hospital again. He didn't have a good rest or eat for several days. Instead, he kept drinking, which caused great damage to his body.

The doctor said that if he continued like this, he would die in a few days. The secretary and Aunt Wu were so frightened that they had to hire a nurse to take turns watching Mu Beisen in the hospital.

Mu Beisen himself finally calmed down a bit, because the secretary said something to him, which made him completely sober.

The first is the company issue. M Moser Group is the hard work of Mu Dongshan anyway. Now that Mu Dongshan has fallen, the only person the company can rely on is Mu Beisen. If he also falls, M Moser Group will soon be annexed. .

Secondly, whether it is Mu Dongshan, Guan Ting or Xia He who does not know whether he is alive or dead, they all need Mu Beisen to live well. Only by living can everything be possible.

What if Xia He is really fine, what if Mu Dongshan wakes up one day... Mu Beisen is already gone. How heartbreaking would this be?

In the next few days, Mu Beisen finally stopped drinking and going crazy. He took an intravenous drip with peace of mind in the morning, and went to the riverside in the afternoon to get the news personally.

On this day, Mu Beisen had just woken up early in the morning when his secretary came.

"What's wrong?" Mu Beisen looked strangely at the secretary's worried expression. "Mr. Mu..." The secretary hesitated for fear of irritating him.

Finally, after thinking about it, he slowly helped him sit up and said, "Today... is the first day of Madam's first year. Mr. Gu will hold a funeral for Madam at the Xia family's old house..."

"What?" Mu Beisen froze and was a little confused. He looked up at the secretary in disbelief, "What did you say? Say it again."

"I said... Mr. Gu is going to hold a funeral for his wife at the Xia family's old house... Will you go?" The secretary looked at him carefully, feeling a little sad and worried that he would go crazy again.

Mu Beisen lifted the quilt and stood up, shouting angrily: "Xia He is not dead! She has not been found. What kind of funeral was held?!"

The secretary said blankly: "Probably...Mr. Gu wants to build a tomb for his wife."

"Fart! Xiahe is a good person, why should she erect a tomb?! This is a curse on her!"

Mu Beisen picked up the mobile phone on the bedside, forced down his anger, and said to his secretary: "As long as she is not found for one day, it means she is safe. I will never allow anyone to curse her!"

Mu Beisen rushed directly to Xia Zhai with a haggard appearance these days. Looking at the solemn door hung with white cloth and white flowers, Mu Beisen felt a pain in his heart.

The last time this place was covered with white cloth and white flowers was when Professor Xia passed away. Now it looks like this again because of Xia He...

He approached slowly and saw Gu Chengyu standing at the door inside to greet him.

Mu Beisen said in a deep voice, "Is Mr. Gu so anxious?"

Gu Chengyu frowned slightly, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes.

Is he like this because of Xiao He? Only after he is gone will he realize his regret?How cheap!
He said coldly: "Mr. Mu, I am a pragmatic person. Xiaohe likes the Xia family, so I should naturally let her come back. What do you think is wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Mu Beisen looked at him coldly, "If we haven't found anyone for a day, it can't prove that something happened to her. Why do you declare that she doesn't exist without authorization?"

A cold light flashed in Gu Chengyu's eyes, "I haven't been able to find her for seven days. Are you going to wait all your life and let her be a lonely ghost forever?"

Lonely ghost?

Upon hearing these four words, furious sparks suddenly burst out in the depths of Mu Beisen's black eyes.

"I'm telling you, she's not dead! Stop talking nonsense!"

"The ghosts and the tombs are all bullshit! I won't allow you to erase Xia He's existence!"

He stubbornly pushed Gu Chengyu away and barged in, destroying the layout inside.

Gu Chengyu stood in front of him and ignored his rage, "Mu Beisen, what are you crazy about? You treat Xia He badly every day while you are alive. Now that you are gone, to whom do you behave like this? look?"

To Gu Chengyu, Xia He was the last touch of soft-heartedness in the world.

If he hadn't been absolutely sure that Xia He was gone, he wouldn't have held the funeral.

Now, he just wants Xia He to rest in peace and return to the father he misses so much.

Mu Beisen seemed unaware and said with a cold face: "Holding a funeral means announcing that Xia He is no longer in this world. I can't let you do this. I will find her, I will!"

"Go away! You are not welcome here!"

As soon as Mu Beisen finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed out of the living room and slammed his head into Mu Beisen's chest.

He took a few steps back, and then he saw clearly that the person who rushed out was Wang Ran.

She looked at Mu Beisen, her eyes were red and swollen, her face was hostile, her voice was hoarse from crying, "Mu Beisen, are you still a human being? You treated Xia He so well, and now you want to come to the funeral to cause trouble, so that her soul can't have peace?"

(End of this chapter)