On the second day of the "tomb robbery".

Chu He received the news that the four major families and a large number of people who had friends with Chu He had left the magic capital.

"People go to tea and it's cool. ”

Chu He couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the report handed over by Yang Xiong.

"You have to look at it, some people can't enjoy the treatment of people walking away from tea. ”

Huang Zhiyang, who was eating melon seeds on the side, said.

"It is estimated that not many people can attend their own funeral. ”

Chu He laughed at himself.

"I remember reading a book before, and the protagonist in it is like this. ”

"The Adventures of Tom Sawyer, I guess. ”

"Almost. ”

On the first day after the funeral, the Hetu Group operated as usual.

The most hotly discussed topic before was, who will Chu He's hundreds of millions of wealth inherit to?

After all, he had neither children nor a spouse.

What people never expected.

Chu He is really a person with "foresight".

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No. 37 Kukendo.

Chu Xiaoluo found out the key to Tomson Yipin that Chu He had left and walked into the courtyard.

Chu He died unexpectedly, so Chu Xiaoluo asked the school for a long vacation.

The school agreed.

After all, if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, Chu He has donated so much money back and forth.

Sitting in the main driver of the Maserati president, Chu Xiaoluo couldn't help crying again.

This car, including the modified accessories, was all purchased by Chu He.

Although the Chu River is gone.

But it seems that he is everywhere.

After calming down, Chu Xiaoluo came to Tomson Yipin.

It's two o'clock in the afternoon and the sun is in full bloom.

Chu Xiaoluo probably inspected Chu He's home.

To be able to call a relic are only a few sets of clothes and some antique calligraphy and paintings.

There is also a group photo of a family of four at the head of Chu He's bed.

Holding the photo frame in her hand, she sat on Chu He's bed, and suddenly fell into confusion.

Chu He is dead, what's the point of her doing this?

If she had stopped the Chu River at the beginning, she would not have allowed him to go to the imperial capital.

Maybe it won't turn out that way.

Chu Xiaoluo came to Chu He's cloakroom and looked through his clothes.

The clothes that the three of them bought together in Qianda before were still neatly hung in the closet.

Chu Xiaoluo wiped the tears on his face, took out a few sets of clothes and looked at them, as if he could still vaguely see Chu He's figure when he tried on clothes.

Wait, what is this?

Chu Xiaoluo saw a box with a matte black finish in the wardrobe.

I took it out and looked at it.

It is a cube-shaped safe, about the size of a skull.

Chu Xiaoluo shook the safe.

No sound.

The password is a six-digit number.

"Chu He's birthday should be ......"

Chu Xiaoluo muttered as he entered the password.

980111。

Wrong password.

Chu Xiaoluo frowned, and sat in the cloakroom holding the safe.

The 810423 of Chu Yuanchao.

Wrong.

Zhang Huiping's 821213.

Not right either.

Chu Xiaoluo made a difficulty.

Chu He's train of thought shouldn't be very strange, right?

Intuition told Chu Xiaoluo that this must be something very important.

There is probably a limit to the number of times you can enter the password in the safe.

More than a few times is a complete lockout.

And if you cut it forcibly, you're not sure what it is.

Chu Xiaoluo lost his birthday with the mentality of trying.

020727。

"Drop!"

A blue [password correct] appears on the display of the safe.

Chu Xiaoluo's heart felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

Open the safe, and there is only one A4 sheet of paper inside.

[Party A has a company under its name, three houses, and bank card deposits of 3 trillion.................. His sister Chu Xiaoluo will receive 50% of the inheritance, and his father Chu Yuanchao and his mother Zhang Huiping will each receive 25% of the inheritance.

In the lower right corner is the signature of the Chu River Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance.

There is also a line of handwriting on the back of the A4 paper.

[People are dead, but the living matter]

"Chu He, I'm sorry ......".

In the cloakroom, Chu Xiaoluo curled up in the corner between the ground and the wardrobe, covering his mouth and sobbing continuously, and the crystal tears wet the A4 paper.

(End of chapter)