My Waste Husband

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. Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

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.

Ordinary people didn't know the name of Zhu family's Master Zhu, but those high-ranking officials and big shots in the business world were very familiar with the name of Wilbur Zhu.

Everyone knew that the owner of this Zhu Family Manor was able to talk to the leaders of China. With such an identity, it could be said that even if he stamped his feet, Du Hai would be shocked.

After all, there was a big difference between being able to talk to the leaders and just knowing the leaders. Being able to talk to them could prove the power!

Ordinary people didn't know the Zhu family. When they heard the surname Zhu, they didn't think it was a big deal. But when children of those powerful figures heard the name Zhu, they couldn't help but become nervous. They would ask first whether it was the Zhu family, and if it was, they should be careful.

There were many people standing in front of the gate of the Zhu family manor. If ordinary people were here and saw these people, they would be surprised. These people were all people who would appear on TV and news at ordinary times. They were rare to see at ordinary times. At this moment, at a glance, there were so many people.

Although there were many people in front of the manor, there were not many vehicles parked. Everyone parked the cars elsewhere and walked over. It could be seen that the reputation of the Zhu family was very high.

Henry had been to the Zhu family once. Relying on the route in his memory, he took a taxi and gave directions to the driver.

When they were still a kilometre away from the Zhu family manor, the taxi driver widened his eyes and looked at both sides of the road.

"Oh my God, what are they doing here? These are all luxurious cars. There are even more luxurious cars than in car exhibitions and they all have plates. Look at them, those are the official license plates."

The driver looked at the cars on both sides of the road. His hand, which was holding the steering wheel, was shaking. If he accidentally touched a car, he would not be able to make it pay for the rest of his life.

These luxury cars were lined up in a row of more than 30 meters. There were no cars on both sides of the road as they moved forward.

When the taxi drove here, it was stopped by someone.

It was a middle-aged man in police uniform. He stopped the taxi and knocked on the window of the car.

"Hello, officer." The taxi driver shook off his glass and smiled.

The middle-aged policeman looked at the taxi driver impatiently. "Who let you drive here? Go back!"

The taxi driver said with a bitter face, "Officer, there was no sign. I'll go back now. I'll go back now."

The taxi driver hadn't finished talking but he already started reversing the car.

"Sir, I'll get off the car first. I'll transfer you the money via phone." Henry opened the car door, walked down, and took a look at it.

The manor of the Zhu family covered an extremely large area. The walls of the courtyard alone were dozens of meters long.

The vermilion gate itself represented a kind of status.

Henry lifted his leg and walked to the door of the Zhu family. After taking two steps, he was stopped. It was the middle-aged policeman who had just stopped the taxi.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged policeman looked up and down at Henry with vigilance.

"Going inside? What's wrong?" Henry pouted his lips in the direction of the gate of the Zhu family.

"Going inside?" The middle-aged policeman looked at the two empty hands of Henry and felt a little funny. Who was this guy that came to the Zhu family? Where was the gift for Master Zhu? When people were bringing gifts, they were afraid that the Zhu family will not accept it. But this guy came here empty-handed. What did he think the Zhu family was?

"Go and register first." The middle-aged policeman pointed to the side.

Henry looked around and found that there was a registration desk, where many people with gifts were standing to register.

"Are you from the Zhu family?" Henry asked curiously. He didn't remember that there was such a thing when he came to the Zhu family.

"Master Ping put me here. I told you to register so you should register!" The middle-aged policeman said with some displeasure.