The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1918

Not only Shan Hanjie's direction, but also Shan Hanxi, who was just pushed out of the car by his assistant, was surrounded by reporters.

"Xi Shao, did you come here this time, did you discuss it with Jie Shao in advance?"

"Once director Shan Yi passes away, only you and Jie Shao are the only ones who can be the masters of the Shan family. May I ask how your brothers will distribute the inheritance rights? Will there be different opinions?"

"I heard that Xi Shao's body is already recovering. Will he officially enter the Shan's Group and take over the position of president when he recovers?"

"Young Master Xi..."

"I'm sorry, Xi Shao is not feeling well. I'm afraid I can't answer everyone's questions one by one. Please make room first. Later, the Shan's Group will hold a press conference to answer everyone's questions in a unified way."

The assistant signaled the bodyguards to protect Shan Hanxi, passed the reporters, and walked towards the funeral home.

Shan Hanxi turned his head and glanced at Shan Hanjie who was only one car away, his eyes fell on Qin Youxuan who was beside him, his eyes flickered, and he entered the funeral home without saying a word.

"Let's go in too." Qin Youxuan tugged on Shan Hanjie's clothes with her small hands, and looked up at him.

From the moment the reporter appeared, Shan Hanjie was the first to hold her tightly in his arms.

Hearing Qin Youxuan's words, he looked down at her, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"Crack-"

The sound of the surrounding flashlights seemed to blind people's eyes for an instant.

Qin Youxuan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Shan Hanjie to kiss her suddenly, her petite body just nestled in Shan Hanjie's arms blankly.

Watching Shan Hanjie deepen the kiss.

As if taking an oath of sovereignty, he held her tightly in his arms.

His deep black eyes swept towards Shan Hanxi's direction, and when they met each other, Shan Hanxi's face darkened in a second.

Looking at the two people hugging each other tightly, the hand holding the wheelchair tightened silently, and the finger bones turned white.

The veins on the back of the hand popped up, and he gritted his teeth patiently.

"Young Master Xi, it's time for us to go in." The assistant reminded beside him, looking at Shan Hanxi who had a strange expression, he was very worried.

"Shan Hanjie..."

Qin Youxuan was dazed for several seconds before she came back to her senses, shyly pushed him away, blushed, and raised her head in doubt.

What's up with him?
Suddenly, on this occasion, he still kissed her in front of so many people.

I'm afraid that scene just now will soon become a new round of headlines.

They came to see Shan Yi for the last time, and they suddenly turned into a show of affection, so he was not afraid that the media would pick his fault.

"We are husband and wife, no one dares to say anything." Shan Hanjie opened his lips indifferently as if he had seen through her thoughts.

Interlocking fingers, he dragged her into the funeral home.

Shan Yi's body has been forensically identified and he died of intracranial hemorrhage.

The wound has been cleaned up again, and the whole person is lying neatly on the white cloth.

A black suit, meticulous hair...

It seems that strictness and a bit of sternness are the image that every elder should have in my impression.

It's just that the people who were alive a few days ago have no breath now.

Qin Youxuan's heart tightened slightly, and an indescribably solemn atmosphere spread in the funeral home.

Shan Hanxi came in first, and was already registered with the police, accompanied by his assistant.

"He deserved what he deserved and deserved no sympathy."

Shan Hanjie clasped Qin Youxuan's hand, and suddenly opened his lips.

The coquettish pupils shone with a ruthless light.

Without Shan Yi, he wouldn't have left the mental hospital so quickly.

(End of this chapter)