Shen Sihai tried his best to give birth to a son, but he was as stupid as a pig. Shen Muhan couldn't even raise his interest in dealing with him.

Shen Muhan perfunctorily dismissed Shi Hui and Shen Ming.

The housekeeper came over and said in a very deep voice, "young master, the body of the master has been sorted out, and a funeral can be arranged tomorrow."

Shen Muhan stood up and walked toward the coffin of Shen Sihai.

After his death, Shen Sihai looks very calm, even a little naive, very different from his usual appearance.

Shen Muhan looks down at him. The cold in his eyes is shining. Shen Sihai, you can rest assured. Your family will be taken care of by me.

Shi Hui, Shen Ming, Shen Xuan, what do you want to do to them? Maybe, I will double these good to them.

Shen Muhan's evil and cruel smile rose from the corner of his lips.

Who wants me to die? He would regret that he was born in this world. He would regret that he had such an idea and implicate his wife and children.

Shen Muhan holds Shen Sihai's hand wickedly and seems to be making some promises with him.

When holding Shen Sihai's hand, Shen Muhan keenly discovers an unusual trace.

He has always been with Shen Sihai for the longest time. Both in work and life, father and son get along with each other a lot.

Shen Sihai had a very small pocket in his hand. It was between the ring finger and the little thumb that even Shi Hui Shen Ming did not know.

But Shen Muhan observes in detail and knows everything about Shen Sihai.

At the moment, the memory is gone.

Shen Muhan raises doubts in his heart and looks down at Shen Sihai's remains.

remains as like as two peas, and no height or height or weight or hair style.

But Shen Muhan still understood that this was a double.

The real Shen Sihai must have expected that Shen Jingyu would get all kinds of evidence and put him in prison. So he pretended to be dead again as many years ago.

But this time, he was more fully prepared. I'm afraid he had already prepared this double.

So as soon as the matter came out, he immediately used the golden fork to get out of the shell and ran away.

Shen Muhan shows a cruel smile. He is really cunning and ready all the time.

Things are getting more and more interesting.

Well, it doesn't matter. I'll play with you, Shi Hui and others. He will help Shen Sihai keep it for the time being, and then he can clean it up slowly.

……

Shen Sihai's funeral was held soon.

Shen Muhan did not mention to anyone that Shen Sihai did not really die.

He's not friends with anyone, and he won't cooperate with anyone, so no one is worth sharing anything with.

On the day of the funeral, a lot of people still came, but they were not spared because of Shen Sihai's defeat.

Because Shen family and Shen Muhan, he also has power, no one is willing to offend him easily.

Shi Hui is also relieved. It seems that Shen Muhan doesn't know that he is an adopted child, and will continue to fight for the whole family.

Shen Muhan is dressed in a black suit, which makes his tall and straight figure more slender. His well-cut suit pants wrap his legs.

A bunch of white flowers in the front of his chest, let him a little bit more awe inspiring.

He slightly pursed his thin lips and looked cold and quiet. Standing there, he became an ice sculpture, which seemed to be shrouded in the eternal cold.

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