Chapter 2012 Don't be impulsive now
"What does this mean? Shan Hanxi's death was premeditated, and she even went back to a private villa on purpose."

Once the news of Shan Hanxi's death spread, and the place of death was in Shan Hanjie's territory.

The outside world has been chasing reports of the two brothers fighting over their inheritance. Shan Hanxi's death is like throwing a cluster of flames on a pile of gasoline.

No wonder it didn't blow up!
"At a time like this, if you don't want to find a way to suppress the news, buy time for yourself, and talk about brotherly love, if you want to hold his funeral for him, you're looking for death!"

Shan Hanxi's death means that Shan Rong's will has entered the second stage.

The sole heir who lost his will, then the inheritance left by Shan Rong will be donated by the relevant institutions and departments on his behalf.

Half of the Shan's Group will be surrendered in this way.

The whole group will be thrown into chaos.

"He's my own younger brother." Shan Hanjie suddenly raised his head, stared fiercely at Wu Zexian, and paused every word.

A pair of coquettish pupils were flushed with blood.

"Helping others to plot against your own brother until his death, why should you treat him differently?" The fifth choice stood in front of Shan Hanjie, without the slightest intention of giving in.

The dead are dead, and no matter how much they do, it is nothing but vanity.

If you insist on holding on to a funeral, you are just embarrassing the living.

"..."

Shan Hanjie clenched his fists with both hands, and his tall and straight figure exuded coldness.

After confronting Fifth Choice for more than ten seconds, neither of them backed down.

"...Keep the autopsy report well, and then send his body to be cremated. The funeral will be postponed first." Shan Hanjie's eyes flickered, and he opened his lips indifferently.

He is not alone now.

He cannot be impulsive.

"It's not that the funeral has to be postponed, it's absolutely impossible." Fifth Chosu continued without fear of death.

"Fifth Choice!" Shan Hanjie growled, reached out and grabbed his collar, gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Beat me, a dog who bites Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart, Shan Hanxi's death is strange, there must be someone waiting behind him, you know it in your heart."

"..."

Shan Hanjie's pupils narrowed, and a gloomy light passed by.

Grabbing Fifth Choice's hand, he let go slightly.

"Okay, now the top priority is to dispose of Shan Hanxi's body as soon as possible. Also, I suggest contacting the police to collect relevant evidence. In case Shan Hanxi's suicide turns into a homicide and we dispose of the body privately, I'm afraid The problem will just snowball and get bigger and bigger."

With Rui Hua beside her, she finally found a chance to speak.

"Jie, if you are in a bad mood, go to rest first, and leave these matters to me."

"..."

Shan Hanjie glanced at Rui Wei, her thin lips moved, but she didn't say anything.

He lowered his head and looked at Shan Hanxi's corpse.

Those who brought him pain from the Shan family finally died.

But he was not as happy as he imagined, and he couldn't even relax.

……

Qin Youxuan slept for a long time, so long that she couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality.

Suddenly, she saw Shan Hanxi.

He waved her goodbye and told her not to be sad, he was very happy with the result now.

Life without having to carry hatred has never been easier, and he walked away with peace of mind.

She even heard him thank her for choosing to forgive him at the last moment of his life.

Qin Youxuan really wanted to ask why he couldn't let her go.

If you are not afraid of death, why can't you choose to live...

(End of this chapter)

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