Chapter 10 — Living Again as a Cousin

Hearing that, Co Chu Da lost patience and interrupted her: "If you haven't agreed yet, it doesn't count as a divorce." "Also, besides Hua Thu Y, I don't need anyone." Having said that, he tilted his eyes to look at the worker. The worker bowed slightly to Co's mother, pushed Co Chu Da out and called the driver to prepare. Two hours later, at Van Hoa cemetery. Co Chu Da got out of the car, sat on the wheelchair, looked up and saw Van Hoa cemetery full of tombstones. He was momentarily lost. How could Hua Thu Y die? How could he be buried in this place? So far away from you. After five years of marriage, Hua Thu Y has never been more than five hundred meters away from him. Apparently she still called him last night. The worker and driver pushed him in front of the tombstone that the funeral home person had mentioned. That place is under a big tree. There are two tombstones standing next to each other. One photo says "Move of Hua Kiet Hung", the man on the photo smiles gently. That is Hua Thu Y's father. He once saw it in Hua Thu Y's file. The other plate is engraved with "Mo Hua Thu Thu Y" and has no photo. But in front of the grave, there was a man and a woman wearing black suits, bowing to the tombstone. "Miss Hua, we have done everything you told us to do." "Hope you have a safe journey." "Happy next life." Co Chu Da came in front of the tombstone, cold eyes looking at these two people: "You guys said Hua Thu Y is dead." The woman turned her head, saw him and was stunned for a moment. "Yes, you are the one who just called, claiming to be Miss Hua's husband, right?" "Miss Hua really passed away in the early morning." "Her ashes have been cremated and buried." As soon as she finished speaking, Co Chu Da looked at the stele without a photo, unable to believe it in any way. He said in a cold voice: "I don't believe it, open the grave." The funeral home staff looked at him, not daring to believe: "Sir, absolutely not! Ms. Hua has already passed away!" "She once said she didn't want to be stepped on by others." Having said that, that person also took out Hua Thu Y's death certificate. Co Chu Da glanced over, his eyes paused, but did not change his decision. Seeing that, the employee made a phone call. Very quickly, a group of bodyguards wearing black vests came up with tools and in less than twenty minutes pried open Hua Thu Y's grave. In the grave, there was only a white urn of ashes and a divorce certificate with a red background and silver letters. Co Chu Da's hands trembled as she picked up the divorce certificate. When I opened it, the photo was the one on the marriage certificate, a collage that Co's mother found someone to make. It's also their only photo together. "No way..." "Hua Thu Y, I don't believe you're dead, I can't believe it." Co Chu Da gave the jar of ashes to the bodyguard: "Take it for a DNA test." Then he looked deeply at the tombstone once and then returned to the car to wait for the results. An hour later, he received a phone call. "General Manager Co, the DNA results are in. The ashes... are indeed yours." Hearing that, the phone slipped from Co Chu Da's hand, and he just sat there in a daze. I don't know how much time passed before he regained consciousness and said to the driver: "Go home." Arriving at the gate of the Co family's house, Co Chu Da's car was about to enter when a woman wearing a purple mink coat suddenly rushed out. Hua Thu Y's mother. The car window slowly lowered, and as soon as Co Chu Da's cold face appeared, Hua's mother smiled flatteringly. "Chu Da, don't take it personally with Thu Y. She was spoiled by me." "He doesn't really want to divorce you! Can you forgive him?" Hearing that, Co Chu Da only felt like his heart was being squeezed by an invisible hand. His knuckles turned white and he asked Hua's mother: "Don't you know? Hua Thu Y is dead." "Buried right next to her father." Hearing that, Hua's mother was stunned for a moment and quickly said: "Chu Da, this can't be." "Yesterday I met her..." Before she could finish speaking, Co Chu Da interrupted: "Yesterday you met her?" "Yes, he said he divorced you, and said

"I can't see him anymore." "But he can't die..." Hua's mother said as she saw a layer of ice forming in Co Chu Da's eyes, her voice getting softer and quieter. At this time, Hua's mother remembered Hua Thu Y's pale face and bleeding mouth corners yesterday. Also the words she said to her. "Mom, don't worry. I won't return to the Hua family anymore." "I'm just going back to see everyone one last time." "Previously, there was a father in the family who made money. After father passed away, the Co family took care of everyone." "In the future, it's best for everyone to figure out how to support themselves. The days when there is no one behind to clean up will be very miserable." Hua's mother shook her head, her eyes immediately turned red: "No way..." "Her health has always been good, how could she die?" "No one told me my daughter had died." Co Chu Da coldly looked at Hua's mother. Over the years, how many times she had sought Hua Thu Y to ask for money, he knew well. "Mrs. Hua, you are really in pain. Heartbroken because Hua Thu Y died, or heartbroken because in the future she can no longer get money from the Co family through her?" Hua's mother was stunned, unable to say a word. Co Chu Da withdrew her eyes, the car window slowly raised. "Don't show up at the Co family's house in the future." After that, the car drove into the Co family's house.