Chapter 1918： Upright provocation

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

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

"Once Director Shan Yi passed away, only you and Jie Shao were left in charge of the single family. How will your brothers distribute the inheritance rights? Will there be different opinions?"

“I heard that Xi Shao’s body is already recovering. Will he officially move into Shan’s Group and take over as president after he recovers?”

"West Shao..."

"Sorry, Xi Shao is unwell, I am afraid that there is no way to answer your questions one by one. Please give in first, and Shan Group will hold a press conference later to answer your questions in a unified way."

The assistant motioned to the bodyguard to protect Shan Hanxi, passed the reporter, and walked towards the funeral home.

Dan Hanxi turned his head and glanced at Shan Hanjie, who was only a distance away from him. His eyes fell on Qin Youxuan who was beside him, his eyes flashed, and he didn't speak, so he entered the funeral parlour.

"Let's go in too." Qin Youxuan pulled Shan Hanjie's hem with a little hand, and raised her head to look at him.

From the moment the reporter appeared, Shan Hanjie put her tightly in his arms first.

Hearing Qin Youxuan's words, he glanced down at her, then lowered his head to kiss her lips.

"Crack—"

The sound of flashing lights around is like blinking people’s eyes blind for an instant.

Qin Youxuan was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Shan Hanjie would suddenly kiss her. With a petite body, she nestled in Shan Hanjie's arms.

Watching Shan Hanjie deepen the kiss.

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

Deep black eyes swept in the direction of Shan Hanxi, his eyes facing each other, Shan Hanxi's expression became gloomy in a second.

Looking at the two people hugging each other tightly, holding the wheelchair's hands, they tightened silently, and their finger bones turned white.

The blue veins on the back of his hand burst out, gritted his teeth and endured.

"Xi Shao, we should go in." The assistant reminded him beside him, looking at Shan Hanxi, who was looking wrong, very worried.

"Shan Hanjie..."

Qin Youxuan was sluggish for several seconds before recovering, and shyly pushed him away, blushing, and raised her head suspiciously.

What's up with him?

Suddenly on this occasion, she still kissed her in front of so many people.

I am afraid that the scene just now will soon become the headline of a new round.

They are here to meet Shan Yi for the last time, and suddenly become Xiu Enai, he is not afraid that the media will pick him wrong.

"We are a husband and wife, no one dared to say more." Shan Hanjie seemed to see through her mind and opened her lips indifferently.

The fingers interlocked and pulled her into the funeral home.

Shan Yi’s body has been identified by forensic medicine and 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 and meticulous hair...

It seems that rigorous and somewhat stern, it is the image that every elder should have in the impression.

is just the person who was still alive a few days ago, and now he has no breath.

Qin Youxuan's heart tightened slightly, and the indescribable dignified atmosphere spread in the funeral home.

Shan Hanxi stepped forward first, and was already accompanied by his assistant to register with the police for collection.

"He deserves his sin and is not worthy of sympathy."

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

The enchanting Zitong, gleaming coldly.

Without Shan Yi, he would not leave the mental hospital so quickly.