Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 623 Fan Wai 25 - Shen Hongzhen Passes Away

Shen Hongzhen was lying on the hospital bed, his breathing was weak, his face was haggard, and his body was so thin that only a few bones remained. If it weren't for the regular beeps of the ECG, Xie Jingting would almost have thought that the other party had died.

Hearing the movement, Shen Hongzhen on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, Shen Hongzhen is completely an old man who is dying, his old eyes have lost the sharpness and shrewdness of the past, only muddiness and nostalgia remain.

Under the signal of Shen Hongzhen, the butler Wu Jianhua took off the ventilator on his face.

Shen Hongzhen exhaled heavily, and spoke to Xie Jingting with difficulty: "You're here."

Xie Jingting looked at the other party with dark eyes without emotion, "Are you regretting it? After all the tricks have been exhausted, it will all be nothing in the end."

Shen Hongzhen's face turned even paler in an instant, "I admit, yes, I'm sorry, you Xie family, it's all my fault, can you, can you let the Shen family go, I, I can try my best to make it up."

Xie Jingting suddenly laughed out loud.

After laughing, he said with a sneer on his face, "Old man, two lives, how do you want to make up for it? Or, which son's life do you plan to use as compensation this time?"

Shen Hongzhen couldn't speak, just opened his mouth, like a stranded fish, breathing with difficulty, trying hard to survive, but everything was in vain.

The moment Xie Jingting stepped out of the ward, the electrocardiograph behind him screamed piercingly.

He paused for a second, then strode away without looking back.

The death of Shen Hongzhen means the end of an era.

Just as the outside world speculated whether the Shen family would fall into the hands of Shen Chuanlin or Shen Yu, something happened to Shen Chuanlin.

On the second day after Shen Hongzhen's funeral, Du Tingrong stabbed Shen Chuanlin with a knife.

The cause was that the butler Wu Jianhua slipped his tongue after drinking, and told Du Tingrong that Shen Chuanlin had prepared the dagger that Ding Xinru killed Shen Ji, and the reason why Shen Ji didn't resist was because Shen Chuanlin got drunk on purpose the night before.

Du Tingrong has been immersed in the pain of losing a child for the past two years and cannot help himself, and that day happened to be Shen Ji's memorial day.

Tragedy just happened.

Shen Chuanlin's heart stopped beating on the way to the hospital, but he couldn't be rescued in the end.

The Shen family and the Shen family fell into Shen Yu's hands without hesitation.

And this is Shen Hongzhen's answer to Xie Jingting.

Shen Hongzhen knew very well that Xie Jingting would only let the Shen family go if the third son died.

Because of the death of Xie Jing's mother and son, Shen Chuanlin also participated.

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Winter goes, spring comes.

Xia Zhiwei accompanied her sons to paint peach blossoms in the garden.

Although the youngest son Xie Yiwen is slower than the older son Xie Yiyun in intellectual development, he is extremely talented in painting.

No one taught him, he held a pen by himself, and could draw decent portraits of animals and people according to the picture book.

After sitting all afternoon, Xia Zhiwei yawned sleepily, and told the nanny to keep an eye on her two sons. She went back to the living room to drink some water, and brought some fruits and pastries to the sons.

In the kitchen, Xie Qiu and Xie Jingting are busy making dinner.

Today is Xia Zhiwei's birthday in the original world, Xie Jingting found an excuse and invited Xie Qiu and his wife over for dinner, and it was considered as Xia Zhiwei's birthday.

Seeing Xia Zhiwei come in, Xie Qiu smiled and waved, "Wei Wei, come here, how about a taste of this sauced pig's trotters?"

"Okay."

Xia Zhiwei was full of praise while chewing, "The taste is enough, but it's not soft enough."

Xie Qiu smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll cook for a while longer."

"Thank you, mom, for making so many delicious food, thank you for your hard work."

"What's the hard work, I like cooking, and I'm happy to see you eating happily."

Xia Zhiwei turned to talk to Xie Jingting, who was picking the shrimp thread, "Husband, you have worked hard too."

　Four shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)