Chapter 13: A Gentle Offensive

Since Shui Youyou committed suicide at the wedding, Gao Yufei's negative news directly affected the company's image, and the plan to go public could only be temporarily shelved.

"President." The assistant hurriedly came in from outside, looked at Gao Yufei, who was carefully examining the documents, and stopped talking.

"What's the matter?" Gao Yufei glanced up at him and continued to flip through the documents in his hand.

The assistant said with a solemn face: "Miss He drank too much, she sent someone to dig up the grave of the young grandmother's clothes." ”

"What?" Gao Yufei's face changed suddenly, and he immediately threw down the important documents in his hand and walked out of the office quickly.

After seeing Shui Youyou's death certificate with his own eyes, Gao Yufei specially built a well-dressed mound for her, he was afraid that she would be lonely alone, for more than a year, he would go to accompany her almost every night, even if he didn't speak, just leaned quietly on the tombstone, his soul seemed to be redeemed.

He hurried to the cemetery, Shui Youyou's clothes had been dug up and placed in the brazier, He Xinxuan held a lighter in his hand, lit the fire and threw it into the fire tray, the clothes inside immediately burned when it touched the fire, it was Shui Youyou's favorite clothes, and it was a birthday gift he gave her two years ago.

"Yoyo." Gao Yufei's eyes were suddenly red, his heart was wrenching, as if it was his heart that was burned by the fire, he rushed over, regardless of the clothes that were on fire, quickly picked it up, and shook it vigorously with his hand, the fire burned very fiercely, and soon burned his hand, but he seemed to be unconscious.

"Yufei, let go, let go, I'll burn you." He Xinxuan was shocked, and quickly took off his hat to extinguish the flames.

Looking at the clothes that had been burned off, Gao Yufei's eyes were red with pain, and he said guiltily: "Yoyo, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"Yufei, that's enough, you've done enough for her, she's dead, can you be sober?" Looking at his obsessive appearance, He Xin was trembling with anger, it was already too much for him to treat that woman as the young grandmother of the Gao family, for more than a year, he had come here almost every night to accompany this unknown clothed mound, she was really fed up.

Gao Yufei covered his clothes on his heart, slowly raised his head, and looked at He Xinlu, who was so angry that his face was hideous, his heart hurt even more, in fact, they were not like each other at all, He Xinlu's eyes were only arrogant, and Shui Youyou's eyes were always full of tenderness that made him intoxicated.

"She can't think of committing suicide, she is to blame, she doesn't deserve sympathy when she dies, she deserves it...... Ah......" He Xinxuan scolded Shui Youyou with disdain, she hadn't finished scolding, suddenly her face hurt, she reached out and covered her cheek that had been slapped, and stared at the man who hit her in disbelief, "You ......"

"Yoyo is my wife, I don't allow you to scold her, you dug up her clothed grave, this is your punishment, get out." For the first time, he felt that she was such a vicious woman who made him feel disgusting from the bottom of his heart, Gao Yufei stared at her coldly.

"Yufei, don't drive me away, I'm just jealous that you spent all your thoughts on her, so I would do such a foolish thing, I was wrong." He Xinxuan immediately hugged him, the pear blossom brought the rain, and Chu Chu pleaded pitifully.

Gao Yufei was silent, she was his white moonlight after all, and he couldn't resist her gentle offensive.

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