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

Chapter 1937 Put gold on your face
unless……

Fifth Zexian narrowed his evil eyes, reflecting a gloomy light.

The hand beside him silently clenched into a fist.

"What's wrong with you? It looks like your face is worse than Shan Hanxi's."

Rui Wei tilted her head, looked at the fifth choice who was not quite right, and said jokingly.

"..."

The fifth choice looked down at her, but didn't speak.

Soon, the crowd surrounded Shan Hanxi and went to Shan Yi's tombstone.

The ashes had already been buried, Shan Hanxi came at just the right time and was digging the soil.

The expression on Shan Hanxi's face was very sad, and his eyes were slightly red. In the eyes of people who didn't know, he could only think that he was sad for Shan Yi. Only Shan Hanjie and Qin Youxuan knew that he was excited.

Seeing the person I hate the most lay down in the coffin first, what could be more exciting than such a scene.

Shan Hanxi insisted on attending the funeral, probably what he wanted to do most at this time was to laugh three times at Shan Yi's tombstone.

"Young Master Xi, holding a handful of soil is all you can do to mourn. Your health is not good, so you can't be too sad. Your body is important." The assistant walked up to Shan Hanxi's wheelchair with a handful of soil, and reminded him respectfully.

"That's right, young master Xi, the dead are dead, the living must be extra solemn." Someone around immediately echoed.

"The heavy burden of the Shan Group now falls on the shoulders of you and Young Master Jie, Young Master Xi must take care of himself."

"..."

Most of the people who came to express their condolences were partners of Shan's Group.

Everyone's words are to comfort Shan Hanxi.

I'm afraid that Shan Hanxi will be overly sad and will fall down at Shan Yi's funeral.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Shan Hanxi smiled calmly, with a trace of alienation in his smile.

He took a pinch of soil from the assistant's hand, sprinkled it into Shan Yi's tomb, and after offering incense, he turned his head to look in Shan Hanjie's direction.

The corners of the mouth were raised slightly, and there was a trace of provocation in the smile.

If he can attend the funeral properly, many people will be disappointed...

"It's good that you're fine. I was thinking of going to see you after uncle's funeral." Shan Hanjie took Qin Youxuan by the hand and walked forward.

In a simple sentence, no concern for Shan Hanxi can be heard.

"With the concern of my elder brother and sister-in-law, even if I'm really uncomfortable, I will get better soon." Shan Hanxi glanced at Qin Youxuan who was standing beside Shan Hanjie, and said with a smile.

"..."

Qin Youxuan was startled, and her cat eyes narrowed.

What does it matter to her to talk between their brothers?

She didn't mean to care about Shan Hanxi, and he was too good at putting gold on his face.

"The two young masters are fine. The funeral will be over in a while, and the subordinates will announce the distribution of director Shan Yi's property as usual." Someone from the legal team waiting on the side immediately spoke.

The single family has an independent legal team, which is responsible for the property ownership and distribution of the internal personnel of the single family.

Once an elder dies, it is customary to announce the will after the funeral.

When Shan Rong died, Shan Hanxi disappeared, and Shan Hanjie was the only one who could inherit the inheritance.

Now, Shan Hanxi is here well, and Shan Yi's inheritance is naturally indispensable to him.

"It's all one family, and the inheritance is the same in whoever owns it. Big brother, are you right?" Shan Hanxi opened his lips with a smirk when he heard the lawyer's words.

Once he inherits half of Shan Yi's inheritance, plus the shares left by Shan Rong, most of the Shan family will be in his hands.

"Of course."

Shan Hanjie's coquettish pupils flickered slightly, and he paused every word.

(End of this chapter)