My Waste Husband novel Chapter 381

Sylvia listened to Henry's words and smiled. Henry knew her so well.

"What time is the flight? Do you want me to help you pack your luggage?" Henry asked.

"No." Sylvia shook her head and said, "Come with me to take my mother."

"Okay."

When Sylvia and Henry came out of the cemetery, it was almost four o'clock.

Sylvia held her mother's urn in her hand and looked at the cemetery behind her. She murmured, "Mom, I can finally take you home."

"Honey, it's a good thing to go home. Be happy." Henry patted Sylvia on the shoulder.

Sylvia smiled and said, "Honey, I'll go first."

At the gate of the cemetery, there was an Audi A8 who was responsible for Sylvia's transfer.

"Take care of yourself." Henry took the initiative to hold Sylvia in his arms.

Sylvia did not resist Henry's hug at all. With a sweet face, she whispered in Henry's ear, "Remember to miss me."

"I'm thinking about you all the time."

"You're such a sweet talker." Sylvia's pretty face turned red. "Then I'm leaving. You should take good care of yourself."

The driver helped Sylvia open the door. Sylvia sat in the back seat and waved at Henry.

The Audi A8 roared and left. Henry sighed, drove Sylvia's Benz GT, and headed for the downtown area.

Coming to an ordinary residential area, Henry took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.

The room was very clean, without a trace of dust. The only thing missing was anger.

The two pots on the balcony filled with forget-me-not already had buds growing. When autumn came, they would bloom completely.

The figure of that woman appeared in Henry's mind. According to her character, she would definitely put up a good fighting in the Sharp Knife.

Henry picked up the bottle and sprinkled the water on the flower petals. He sat quietly in this room and waited for the time to go to the airport.

The underground king had been silent for too long. Some people even wondered if he was still alive.

When Henry stepped on the plane and went to the Zhu family, his name was destined to ring in the ears of others again.

Although the Zhu family, in Du Hai, did not have a big reputation, even smaller than some big enterprises, its power was not small at all.

All the top wealthy families in Du Hai knew that there was a family like the Zhu family. Many wealthy families even had the support of the Zhu family. The Zhu family didn't go up on the stage like the Su Family, and they had always been behind the scenes.

When Henry arrived in Du Hai, it was already late. He randomly found a place and was ready to visit them the next morning.

The night passed quietly. The next morning, Henry walked out of the hotel. Unlike in the morning of Yinzhou, where there was sunshine, the early morning of Du Hai was covered with dust, making people feel depressed.

Like the Su Family, the Zhu family did not live in the downtown area. The whole Zhu family lived in a large manor in a suburb. The manor covered an extremely large area, including its own martial practice field, farmlands, and even pastoral area. If they wanted to own such a large manor in the suburb of Du Hai, they needed not only money, but also official approval.

Although the Zhu family was not well-known in Du Hai, their status was quite high.

Almost every day, there was a row of visiting people in front of the door of the Zhu family.