Tyrant Son-in-law

The blood flowed from his legs, and he quickly stood up and walked towards the door, twisting it open.    

    

"Young Master, the old master has passed away." Uncle Hwa said while standing at the door. His expression was exceptionally sorrowful.    

    

Although he had already guessed it, after hearing this news, Hu Yiming was still stunned. After a long while, he said hoarsely, "Did my brother and sister read the notification by chance?"    

    

Uncle Hwa nodded, "Notify them."    

    

"Alright." Hu Yiming nodded and walked towards Hu Shaoguang's room.    

    

At this moment, there were a lot of people standing in Hu Shaoguang's room. They were all preparing for Hu Shaoguang's future.    

    

There was only one person crying, and he was crying his heart out.    

    

That was Nuan.    

    

It wasn't that Nuan hadn't experienced life and death, but they were just neighbors in the mountains. Their relationship wasn't that strong, but this time, they had indeed loved her uncle a lot since they were young.    

    

Nuan lay in front of the bed, tears streaming down her face.    

    

In the eyes of many who were packing up their stuff, Nuan was too fake and did not seem sad at all. In the eyes of the crowd, Nuan was only trying to share a little more of her wealth.    

    

Hu Yiming walked forward and gently placed his palm on Nuan's shoulder.    

    

Nuan raised her swollen red eyes and looked at Wu Tie, "Older Brother Yiming, Uncle Hu is gone."    

    

Hu Yiming nodded. His expression was serious as he looked at Hu Shaoguang, who had passed away in a very peaceful manner, lying on the bed.    

    

It could be seen that Hu Shaoguang died last night. Luckily, Hu Shaoguang didn't suffer much when he left. This could be seen from Hu Shaoguang's expression.    

    

Hu Yiming didn't know how he felt in his heart. He was sad, resentful, and relieved as well.    

    

This man who could command Hu Family and still control the entire business of Huaxia Country had finally passed away.    

    

In the underworld, Hu Shaoguang's seventeen deceased wives had finally found him.    

    

However, such a man was also his father. When Hu Yiming smiled, he was also someone who gave Hu Yiming warmth.    

    

Last night, Hu Yiming was still tearful, but now, he didn't have the slightest urge to cry.    

    

He just felt it was sudden.    

    

At this moment, the door to the room was pushed open. Liu Tie walked in with large strides towards the bed. He directly ignored Hu Yiming and looked at Hu Shaoguang, who was lying on the bed.    

    

The man had died. The man had finally died.    

    

Hu Lei felt that he should be happy, but he couldn't be happy at all.    

    

Soon the rest of the brothers and sisters arrived, filling the room. Everyone read silently, but no one cried.    

    

Everyone was silent.    

    

A long time later, everyone carried Hu Shaoguang into the coffin and watched him leave.    

    

Hu Shaoguang's sudden death also signaled the beginning of something.    

    

For example, the selection of the next Patriarch of Hu Family, would be announced by everyone in the clan on the day Hu Shaoguang was truly hidden.    

    

No one could say for sure what would happen during this period of time.    

    

As for the so-called members of the family, they were actually some of the pillars of the Hu group. Their owners owned shares, but they were loyal and devoted to the Hu family.    

    

Once they die, Hu Family will nurture a new batch of people like them.    

    

And Uncle Hwa was one of them.    

    

And the way they decide who is the heir depends on who has more power and capital.    

    

Many of Hu Yiming's siblings couldn't even fight against Hu Lei with their strength, so they prepared to run abroad.    

    

After all, the Hu family had the tradition of slaughtering brothers.    

    

Therefore, the ones fighting for the Patriarch's position were Hu Yiming, Hu Lei, and Hu Binn.    

    

There was still a week before Hu Shaoguang's funeral, and everyone had shown their abilities during that week.    

    

On the other side, Yue Yihan also received the news of Hu Shaoguang's death. It was mainly reported in the newspapers and on television.    

    

It was hard for Yue Yihan not to know.    

    

"Older Sister Zhang, how do you think President Hu is doing now?" Lee Mo asked worriedly.    

    

Hu Yiming must be very sad that his father passed away. Lee Mo wanted to comfort Hu Yiming, but no one responded after she sent a message.    

    

Zhang Faang smiled out of habit, "President Hu is an adult now. Besides, it's not like Grandpa Hu has been sick for a day or two. President Hu is already mentally prepared, so you don't have to worry too much."    

    

Lee Mo nodded when she heard this, then asked tentatively, "Oh right, Older Sister Zhang, did you send a message to the boss?"    

    

"I'm rich, what's wrong?" It was just news from work.    

    

"Did he answer you?" President Hu didn't reply to my message just now. I'm afraid something might have happened to him. "    

    

"No, don't worry, nothing will happen to President Hu."    

    

"Hopefully."    

    

"Work hard." Zhang Faang lowered her head and looked at the work in her hands. She had no intention of chatting any longer.    

    

Seeing this, Lee Mo nodded and walked out.    

    

Seeing her walk out, Zhang Faang put down the documents in her hands. Eye's Color was gradually sinking, in her impression, although Hu Yiming never mentioned Hu Shaoguang, but from the scene on the plane that day, Hu Yiming's relationship with Hu Shaoguang seemed to be very heavy.    

    

And as his daughter-in-law, he should greet her.    

    

Therefore, Yue Yihan still took out her phone and sent a message to Hu Yiming.    

    

[I saw the news on TV, President Hu is in mourning.]    

    

There was no reply for a long time after the message was sent, but Yue Yihan paid it no mind. She kept her phone and continued working.    

    

She knew that these few days would be the most important days for Hu Yiming to fight for the position of the family head.    

    

At the same time, she also understood why Luo Yiren allowed her to appear in front of Hu Yiming as her true identity yesterday.    

    

So it was because of Hu Shaoguang's death.    

    

However, there seemed to be something wrong. Was Luo Yiren's grasp of life, death, and uncertainty so accurate?    

    

Yue Yihan's Eye's Color sank.    

    

On the other side.    

    

Hu Yiming was busy with the funeral and comforting Nuan. He didn't return to his room until around 11 pm. He sat in front of the window and let out a long breath. His eyes were filled with sadness and fatigue.    

    

He took out his cell phone and immediately saw the messages from Yue Yihan, Lee Mo, and a few business partners.    

    

Hu Yiming was not in a good mood at the moment, so he didn't want to reply to these messages.    

    

However, his gaze landed on Zhang Faang's monthly salary profile pic. Zhang Faang was the person who looked the most like Yue Yihan.    

    

Since Hu Yiming didn't understand what was going on, he called.    

    

On the other end of the phone, Yue Yihan answered almost instantaneously.    

    

"Hello, President Hu." Yue Yihan's voice came over the phone.    

    

Hu Yiming's gloomy mood had eased a little. He wasn't sure if it was an illusion or not, but he felt that Zhang Faang's voice seemed to have changed today, becoming more like Yue Yihan's.    

    

"The Southern Group's cooperation can be temporarily suspended. Right now, the company needs to pool all the money it wants …"    

    

Hu Yiming didn't tell Yue Yihan how he felt, instead, he directly talked about his work with her.