C18 Without Warmth

Master Xu didn't mind the discussion of the guests. He pointed at Hsu Mochen with unprecedented disappointment on his face. Every word and sentence in his mouth was like a knife stabbing into Hsu Mochen's heart.

Hsu Mochen knew how much pain his grandfather was feeling right now.

He knew how disappointed his grandfather was.

However, the sadness in his heart was no less than his grandfather's.

He had never thought of letting Xia Qingning use this kind of method to end his life.

"Grandfather, don't blame Young Master Hsu. Miss Xia's death and he did not let go..."

"Shut up!"

Lau Ying, who was standing at the side, suddenly opened her mouth. She wanted to speak for Hsu Mochen, but before she could finish, she was stopped by Master Xu.

"Who are you? What identity do you have to call me grandpa? What right do you have to speak to me?" Master Xu's face was flushed red. He looked at Lau Ying who spoke by the side, and the rage in his heart could not be restrained.

Old Master Xu had always been a straightforward person. Moreover, the person he hated the most in his life was someone who disturbed other people's family and did not know what was right and what was wrong.

"I, Xu Guo Hui, will say this today. All the relatives and friends present will bear witness for me. As long as I am alive, Xia Qingning will always be the only granddaughter-in-law in Hsu family. Even if she is a lonely ghost now, as long as I am not dead, I will only recognize Xia Qingning!"

Lau Ying would never forget that when Master Xu said these two words, he looked at her expression.

She had never thought that a person's aura could be so firm and powerful, to the point that when Master Xu finished speaking, she could not help but take a few steps back.

Initially, she thought that after Xia Qingning died, she would naturally become Hsu Mochen's wife, the wife of the president of the Xu Group.

However, she never expected that Hsu Mochen's grandfather would deny everything.

This feeling of disparity made Lau Ying's heart tighten. A trace of ruthlessness flashed across her eyes as she looked at Old Master Xu.

"I will send people to investigate everything that happened clearly. I will definitely give my granddaughter-in-law an explanation!" After the emotional Old Master Xu finished speaking, he was supported by his subordinates and left.

The guests in the spirit hall dispersed and returned to their original silence.

Hsu Mochen took a few steps back and sat on the chair behind him. He looked at the smiling girl on the portrait in a daze.

"Young Master Hsu, you..."

"You go back first. I want to stay alone for a while."

Lau Ying was by the side. Seeing Hsu Mochen's manner, she was unhappy. She wanted to say something but was interrupted by Hsu Mochen just as she opened her mouth and asked her to go home first.

Initially, she was already angry at Master Xu. Now that Hsu Mochen was like this, Lau Ying felt wronged for a moment. Her nose felt sore but she really could not do anything about it. She took a fierce look at the black and white photo and turned around to leave.

...

Hsu Mochen did not know how the entire funeral process ended.

He did not know what he had been through these few days.

His heart was numb. He could not feel any warmth.

When he came out of the crematorium with Xia Qingning's ashes in his arms, the sky started to drizzle.

"Mr. Hsu, are we going to the cemetery now?"

When Hsu Mochen got into the car and sat down, the driver in the driver's seat asked.

He casually wiped his wet hair and looked down at the urn in his arms. It was still warm. His heart trembled in pain. He shook his head. "Notify the funeral to be canceled. Go home. "

The driver frowned in confusion, but he didn't say anything. He drove the car to the villa.