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

Chapter 1899 You Will Not Be My Match

"I don't want to see you... I'm a millionaire! I'm a millionaire..."

Shan Yi held his head in both hands, his emotions became very excited in an instant.

The whole person seemed to go crazy, grabbed the pillow on the sofa, and started to throw it in the direction of Shan Hanxi.

The soft pillow did not do any harm to Shan Hanxi, but Shan Yi's reaction confirmed Shan Hanxi's guess.

Shan Hanxi caught the pillow with one hand and threw it to the side, "Why do you pretend, uncle, you just don't want to listen to me, but don't you have anything you want to ask me?"

"..."

"It's said that death is about death. I think it's no different from death if you look like this."

Shan Hanxi scanned the huge ward.

"Even if you decorate yourself into a castle, it's just a cage. You can only hide in this place for the rest of your life, watching your enemies live wantonly outside, occupying everything about you, and controlling all the groups you dream of. Wouldn't you be reconciled if it was in your own hands?"

"..."

Shan Yi's face changed, and he gritted his teeth.

The clenched hands creaked, and they suddenly stretched out their hands and pressed on a mechanism at the head of the bed.

"Crack-"

After a slight sound, a cloth cover suddenly appeared on the monitor in the ward, covering the entire camera.

The room instantly became bright, with a hint of coldness.

Shan Hanxi's eyes tightened, watching Shan Yi, who was curled up on the sofa just now, suddenly stretched out, and his tall body sat down on the sofa gracefully and steadily.

On the resolute face, the confusion just now disappeared in an instant.

A sharp gaze shot towards Shan Hanxi.

"Shan Hanxi—"

Shan Yi turned around slowly, gnashing his teeth.

"Congratulations uncle, you recovered so quickly. If I knew my nephew should have come to see you earlier, maybe uncle wouldn't have to stay here." Shan Hanxi opened his lips calmly, without any surprise or panic on his face.

The determined appearance seemed to have been expected.

"Hmph, don't think you won. I just can't get out, and you can't do anything to me. I'm a patient now, and I need to undergo a systematic examination, just to let you know that I'm fine, so what can I do? I have a medical certificate , no one can do anything to me!"

Shan Yi laughed wildly.

Looking at Shan Hanxi's crippled legs with disdainful eyes, "How are you better than me? Shan Rong can't beat me, and you won't be my opponent. A cripple, you can only rely on a wheelchair for the rest of your life." Live, crippled, a crippled...haha!"

Shan Yi's laughter echoed in Shan Hanxi's ears like a magic voice.

Shan Hanxi's hand holding the armrest of the wheelchair tightened slightly, and his face became ugly.

"Dan Rong is dead. The person who killed him was Shan Hanjie. You should seek revenge from Shan Hanjie, not me. After I die, Shan Hanjie will have no opponent. We should join hands!"

After Shan Yi laughed wildly, he suddenly looked at Shan Hanxi seriously.

"I can't go out now, but I can help you." Shan Yi threw out an olive branch.

"Help me? If you are willing to transfer your shares to me, I will trust you." Shan Hanxi interrupted him coldly, with dark eyes.

"My father's death, you and Shan Hanjie are inseparable, neither of you can escape!"

"It's just you, a cripple?" Shan Yi raised his eyebrows proudly, "I've been locked up here and can't get out, and I'm also a major shareholder of Shan's Group."

(End of this chapter)