The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1895 I'm afraid he won't dare to come

"I've seen him twice and he's been fine except he can't walk. I can't see anything wrong."

"According to my estimation, in his current situation, he should not be able to touch irritating food and alcohol. Has he been drinking?" Fifth Choice raised his eyebrows.

"I drank it, and I drank a lot the second time. I said it was to celebrate, and I drank several cups by myself." Qin Youxuan opened her lips firmly.

The atmosphere became tense in an instant.

If Shan Hanxi really didn't live long, then why is he fighting for the shares of the Shan's consortium?
At this time, it is not time to think about how to heal yourself.

What is Shan Hanxi thinking?

"Could it be that our guess was wrong? Shan Hanxi is simply misleading us on purpose, making us think that he is dying of a serious illness, so let us relax our vigilance against him." Qin Youxuan's hands on her knees were a little tight.

Thinking of Shan Hanxi's hatred when she mentioned Shan Hanjie, she felt a little nervous.

"As long as I can see him, everything will be answered." Fifth Zexian's eyes fell on Shan Hanjie.

"Yao." Shan Hanjie ordered, and Yao immediately went down to investigate.

There will be results soon.

"Master Jie, we can't find out where Shan Hanxi is staying, but this morning someone saw a person who looks exactly like Shan Hanxi heading towards the Shan family cemetery. It is likely that Shan Hanxi went to pay homage to Shan Rong."

"This is the difference between the real young master and the fake young master. Compared with the fake one before, this one is a real filial son. Even when he went to pay homage to Shan Rong, he avoided the media for fear of disturbing the rest of the dead."

The fifth choice left a cryptic sentence, got up from the sofa, and walked out.

"Shan Hanjie, I will go with you too. If we meet, we can also say that we will go to pay homage to Shan Rong." Qin Youxuan reached out and grabbed Shan Hanjie's clothes.

Shan Hanjie pursed her thin lips tightly, without saying a word, clasped her little hand, and led her out together.

The atmosphere in the car was dull.

No one spoke.

Qin Youxuan wanted to speak several times, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

Thinking of what Shan Hanxi said to her before, something seemed to start to emerge in her mind, but now she couldn't come to a conclusion.

"Shh-"

The car stopped steadily.

"Young Master Jie, we've arrived. The cemetery of the Shan family is in front of us. It seems that someone is already inside." Yao turned around and reported respectfully.

Shan Hanjie's coquettish pupils flickered slightly as he looked out the car window.

Push open the car door and take Qin Youxuan out of the car.

The fifth choice was also quick. He left the medicine box in the car, got out of the car empty-handed, and followed Shan Hanjie and the others into the cemetery.

Not far ahead, he ran into Shan Hanxi who had just finished worshiping Shan Rong and was about to leave.

People on both sides bumped into each other, and the people around Shan Hanxi seemed a little nervous. Several bodyguards rushed in front of him in an instant, protecting Shan Hanxi closely.

"Brother is also in such a good mood. If you come to pay homage to your father, you won't be afraid that the old man will come to you at night." When Shan Hanxi saw Shan Hanjie, his eyes instantly turned dark.

"I really want to see him, but I'm afraid he won't dare to come." Shan Hanjie opened his lips slowly, and looked coldly at the bodyguard standing in front of Shan Hanxi, making him almost unable to lift his head.

"In your current situation, you really should bring a few more bodyguards, otherwise, if something goes wrong, maybe everyone will suspect me."

Shan Hanjie stepped forward, put his hand on Shan Hanxi's shoulder, and exerted a little force.

(End of this chapter)