"Where to choose the cemetery?" Fu Shuya held Shen Heng's hand and asked softly. After the initial shock, they were now as happy as the New Year and wanted to open a bottle of champagne to celebrate.
"Let her be buried together with my short-lived ghost brother. Coincidentally, today is also my brother's death anniversary, and the three of them are also getting together under the tomb."
Shen Heng only had jealousy and dependence on his biological eldest brother, without any affection at all.
"That's fine, we have to show some sadness to the outside world. This funeral needs to be a big one. Let other people in Ning City know how generous our family is. Mingyue, you don't go to nightclubs and bars these days." Fu Shuya warned.
"oh."
Shen Mingyue is very ambitious. She wants fame and profit.
Shen Heng promised to give her 5% of the shares. In addition to Shen Wan, could she find a shooter to continue drawing design drafts for her? There were so many unappreciated students in the design school, and she didn't believe she could find anyone willing to do it for her. People who betray themselves for money.
"We will pick up Shen Wan tomorrow. You can instruct the servants to organize the funeral. It will be held at our house. By the way, it will also be a good opportunity to connect with people."
Shen Heng wanted to use his niece's funeral to make some profits and squeeze out the last of Shen Wan's value.
"I'm going to prepare now."
Fu Shuya relies on Shen Heng for everything. She must support whatever Shen Heng says, "Mingyue, take a good rest and don't think too much."
"Let's go."
Shen Heng's mood was obviously much better, and he no longer blamed Shen Mingyue for yelling and screaming.
Shen Mingyue took a deep breath and held her phone. She was the only one left in the room.
"Shen Wan, don't blame me."
"If you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. If you want to find me after you die, just look for my dad."
"Those photos of yours were Su Haolan's idea. My father was responsible for my uncle's death. All the paternity tests were forged by my father through a lawyer."
"Don't be surprised. My dad is indeed not that capable. It's not because you offended someone you shouldn't have offended. That person can do whatever they want to you. Our Shen family is just going along with the flow." Shen Mingyue murmured. After muttering, she pushed her hair up and sat on the ground, feeling the coldness of the floor.
She was really afraid of people dying.
She doesn't know if there is a soul in this world.
He family.
Shen Wanxing was sitting at the table drinking his daily soup when he saw Lin Yuan walking in in a hurry.
"Young Madam."
"Assistant Lin came to see my uncle?"
"Um."
Lin Yuan walked to He Xizhou's study, and Shen Wanxing followed after finishing the soup. She had just come back and visited her parents' graves, but she didn't see He Xizhou and didn't even have a chance to say thank you. She had already Have you proven your worth in front of He Xizhou?
"Mr. He."
Lin Yuan knocked on the study door and said, "All the information you asked me to check before is here."
He put the information in his hand in front of him.
"Shen Wan...is dead?"
He Xizhou asked lightly. Shen Wanxing heard his name outside the door and slowed down. Was He Xizhou investigating her?
"Yes, the prison did not contact the Shen family, so they cremated the person. I didn't see anyone when I went there, so the clues were broken." Lin Yuan thought He Xizhou was crazy. He had guessed that Shen Wanxing and Shen Wanxing were friends before. Wan is the same person, but Shen Wan has been in prison. How could she be the same person as Shen Wanxing?
Now that the person is dead, can Mr. He's doubts be dispelled?
"Tomorrow Mrs. Shen will take Shen Wan home and organize the funeral."
Lin Yuan's news comes very quickly. He has paid special attention to the Shen family recently. If there is news there, he will know it here.
"Pretentious."
He Xizhou said disdainfully.
"Then Mr. He, should we continue the investigation?"
"temporary……"
As soon as He Xizhou raised his eyes, he saw the hem of the skirt beside the door. His face instantly turned cold and he said, "Come out."