Chapter 578 Young Marshal Huo's Little Mute 69
A photo of Song Jinhuan shaking hands with a member of the Standing Committee appeared in the Chaoyang Morning Post, and then the Jade Making Group was founded.
The people of Beicheng were overjoyed when they found out.
"So, Mrs. Huo is Mr. Jinhuan!"
"My goodness! Mrs. Huo has such an outstanding presence!"
"Well done! Mrs. Huo is the pride of the North City!"
"Young Marshal Huo and Madam Huo must have accumulated eight lifetimes of good karma to have met each other!"
"Luckily, Young Marshal Huo prefers peace and quiet! Otherwise, we would have missed out!"
"Of course! After Hoffman became known to be a man of few words, how many people were pessimistic about his future? Now I just want to ask, doesn't your face hurt?"
"She's doing great!"
...
Among the refugees, there are quite a few who are skilled at jade carving.
Huo Ze made an exception and allowed them to enter the North City.
The team leader has also settled down in Beicheng. He will return to Beiping only after the jade group has made progress and achieved certain results.
On this day, Huo Ze received a telegram from Qin Yuanqing requesting support.
During the process of receiving the telegram, it was obvious that the call was interrupted.
The other party may have encountered unpredictable danger.
Huo Ze immediately ordered the troops to be assembled and sent ahead under the leadership of Deputy General Zhang.
He rushed back to the Marshal's Mansion and gave Song Jinhuan a big hug.
Then he took her hand and said quickly, "Beicheng is definitely safe. No matter how chaotic the outside world is, you must not leave Beicheng."
"Even if you hear any news about my misfortune, don't go looking for me."
"It's in the North City."
"If... I mean if..."
Huo Ze paused, stared into Song Jinhuan's eyes, and said with difficulty, "If I don't come back, can you please not remarry?"
“You’re young, you have a long life ahead of you, I know this request is selfish…”
Song Jinhuan's bewildered expression gradually turned into worry, and her eyes reddened.
She blinked hard, trying to force back her tears.
At a time like this, why are you still worried that she will remarry?
I will wait for you.
I have only ever had one husband in my life.
If you die, I will keep you a widow's life and won't let your grave grow weeds.
Huo Ze hugged her tightly, his nose resting on her shoulder, his eyes also reddening.
A man doesn't easily shed tears!
He will try his best to survive.
Before leaving, Huo Ze walked up to the butler, bowed deeply to him, and said in a heavy tone, "I'm counting on you."
The steward, tears streaming down his face, choked out, "Young Marshal, rest assured, even if it costs me my life, I will stand in front of the young mistress."
Huo Ze turned and left without looking back.
Song Jinhuan watched him get into the car, then turned around and saw the butler wiping away tears. She couldn't hold back anymore.
Waaaaah...
Tears streamed down my face.
Seeing her crying so miserably, the housekeeper, who had managed to suppress his emotions, was also overcome and burst into tears.
The two of them cried together, looking quite pitiful.
Sanjin couldn't hold back any longer: "Waaah, host, please stop crying!"
Song Jinhuan: "Waaaaah, I can't control myself! Is Huo Ze going to die?!"
Sanjin: "Waaah, I won't die."
Song Jinhuan was puzzled. "Waaah, why are you crying? He won't die, but he'll get hurt. His back and abdomen are covered in scars."
Sanjin explained, "Waaah, seeing you all cry, I don't know why I started crying too."
"Those injuries are his glory. Don't worry, host, it's not a big problem."
Song Jinhuan stopped crying immediately, walked to the butler's side, and patted him on the back comfortingly.
The housekeeper's cheeks flushed. He was an old man, and he was crying so loudly in front of others. How embarrassing!
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