The vicious villain boy pretended to be good in front of me and begged for a kiss

Chapter 146 That’s it, dead

Mu Xinan didn't answer Shi Yanchen's words, but just leaned his head on him, and hugged the cold boy tightly.

She knew that his heart was tangled.

What kind of feelings Shi Yanchen had for Shi Chaowei could not be seen clearly by others.

I'm afraid he himself can't be sure, what is the source of the little things that are picked up in his heart.

Is it an ongoing blood relationship?

Is that a belated apology?
Maybe both, maybe neither.

Shi Yanchen smiled wryly, feeling sad that he was not cruel enough.

In the end, he still brought Shi Bowen to Shi Chaowei's ward.

It was New Year's Eve.

Shi Bowen wore a newly bought big red coat, and took Shi Yanchen's hand, and walked into the inpatient department without a trace of smoke.

There has never been a year as profound in our memory as this one.

He didn't know that it turns out that not every family can have New Year's Eve dinner.

In those wards of more than ten square meters, there were also people quietly celebrating the arrival of the next spring.

Of course, there are also people who don't celebrate the Chinese New Year, but just sit quietly by the hospital bed and watch over their families.

Shi Yanchen led Shi Bowen outside the ward. When he pushed the door in, he bent down and said to Shi Bowen, "Dad's cold is not over yet. We'll leave in a while."

Shi Bowen nodded obediently, "I know!"

In the ward, Shi Chaowei had already put on a decent coat and was sitting on the bedside, waiting for the arrival of the two brothers.

When Shi Bowen saw Shi Chaowei, he ran towards him excitedly: "Father!"

Shi Chaowei was so happy that he coughed violently.

"Why is Dad still coughing? You need to take medicine to get better!" Shi Bowen said while patting Shi Chaowei's back.

Shi Chaowei stopped coughing and held Shi Bowen's little fleshy hand. "The medicine is too bitter. Dad doesn't like it. Did you bring any candy?"

Shi Bowen nodded quickly, and turned to look at Shi Yanchen: "Brother has the sugar! Brother! Bring the candies and cakes I bought!"

Shi Chaowei smiled so hard that wrinkles appeared, "You also prepared a cake for dad?"

Shi Bowen said proudly: "I did it myself!"

Shi Yanchen took out the cake and handed it to Shi Bowen. After taking it, Shi Boyen took a bite with a fork and fed it to Shi Chaowei.

Shi Zhaowei took a mouthful of cream.

"Is it delicious daddy?"

"It's delicious. What my son makes is delicious!"

After finishing speaking, Shi Chaowei took a small piece of cream with his fingers and wiped it on Shi Bowen's nose.

Shi Bowen laughed loudly, and while smearing the cream on Shi Chaowei's face, he said, "Daddy is a badass!"

There was no coughing in this ward.

There were bursts of laughter.

The trainee nurses passing by couldn't help but stop.

After knowing the number of patients living in the ward, he sighed secretly.

Shi Yanchen sat on the sofa and took a bite of the cake.

The cake is too sweet and the laughter is loud.

he does not like.

Shi Bowen stayed in the ward for a full hour. He was too tired from playing and fell asleep on the sofa.

Shi Yanchen asked Wang Xinli to take Shi Bowen home.

After Shi Bowen left, Shi Chaowei coughed violently, and blood spurted out of his nose.

Doctors and nurses came in.

The old man completely lost his previous state and lay on the hospital bed with a weak look on his face.

He has no strength.

Shi Yanchen looked at Shi Chaowei and stretched his hand full of pinholes in his direction.

The teenager moved his fingers, and the next second he was pushed out the door by the medical staff.

In the ward, the doctor is fighting with death.

No fruit.

23:44 Breathing and heartbeat stopped.

23:56 Declared clinical death.

Through a door, Shi Yanchen saw that familiar yet unfamiliar old face.

That's it, dead.

So fast.

Faster than last time.

Shi Yanchen was unusually calm. First, he sent someone to post an obituary, and then sent a message to Mu Xinan: [Nan Nan, the message may be late these days, and we have to prepare for the funeral. 】

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On New Year's Eve, Mu Xinan and his family had a New Year's Eve dinner, and sat on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala together.

The show at the party was not funny, she picked up her mobile phone, and planned to send "Happy New Year" to Shi Yanchen at midnight.

At 23:59, she was the first to receive a message from Shi Yanchen in one minute.

A Yan: 【Nannan, it may be a little late to reply to the news these days, and we have to prepare for the funeral. 】

Mu Xinan paused his fingers and stared at the news for several seconds.

She typed in the chat box, then deleted it.

Finally at midnight, I sent him two hugs.

Shi Yanchen quickly returned the same two hugs to her and sent: [Happy New Year]

Mu Xinan immediately replied: [Happy New Year Ayan]

Just after posting, Jiang Xiaoli on the side held up the message on his mobile phone and said, "Mr. Shi passed away?"

Mu Xiangqiao sighed: "I hope there is no illness in heaven."

Jiang Xiaoli shook his head helplessly, "It will be difficult for the two children of the Shi family in the future..."

Jiang Wei also rarely showed a sad expression, "Shi Yanchen is also pitiful, and now the whole family is waiting for him to carry it."

Mu Xinan did not continue to participate in their discussion, and went upstairs to the room by himself.

The sound of fireworks exploding in the sky came from outside the window.

Mu Xinan stood by the window for a while and then closed the curtains.

She knew that Shi Yanchen was very busy these days.

All the adults in the family are gone, but he has no time to grieve secretly, and there are still many things waiting for him to finish.

During the Spring Festival, Mu Xinan sent Shi Yanchen good morning and good night as usual, sometimes Shi Yanchen would reply right away, sometimes later.

I heard that the funeral was very simple, except for the relatives of the Shi family, no one else was invited.

After the funeral, Shi Yanchen only sent Mu Xinan "Don't worry about me", and then lost contact.

Mu Xinan guessed that he might need some separate space to relieve the emotions that he had not had time to vent these days.

But three days later, she still hadn't heard from him.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, Shi Yanchen's driver, Wang Weiguo, suddenly came to his door and said that his young master hadn't seen his face for a long time.

Although sometimes Yanchen's words "don't worry about me" are used as a guarantee, Mu Xinan is still worried that what happened to Yanchen when Zhong Ailin was kidnapped last time will happen again.

After all, today is different from the past. When the boss of the Shi Group passes away, there must be many people who were squeezed by Shi Chaowei in the past and are keeping an eye on the Shi family.

She stood and paced back and forth in the room, thinking that if she couldn't do it, she should call the police.

Suddenly, Mu Xinan noticed the locked drawer next to the table.

She remembered that Shi Yanchen gave her a key that could unlock any door of their house.

And Shi Yanchen once told her that there was a small house in the hut where he lived.

That's where his mother lived.

He said that when he was not happy, he would go to that room to stay.

Mu Xinan opened the drawer and took out the key from it.

She put on her coat, held the key in her hand, and planned to go to Shi Yanchen's house.

Go look in his little room.

On the way to Shi's house, Mu Xinan felt palpitations for no reason.

She hoped that Shi Yanchen stayed there instead of being hurt by someone.

Mu Xinan walked to the door of Shi's house, opened the door and walked in, step by step towards the short house behind.

(End of this chapter)