Chapter 1620

Shen Sihai tried his best to have a son, but he was as stupid as a pig, which made Shen Muhan even unable to raise his interest in dealing with him.

Shen Muhan perfunctorily said a few words and sent Shi Hui and Shen Ming away.

The housekeeper came and said in a very sad voice, "young master, the master's body has been sorted out. We can arrange a funeral tomorrow."

Shen Muhan stood up and walked towards Shen Sihai's coffin.

After his death, Shen Sihai looked very calm, even simple and honest, very different from his usual appearance.

Shen Muhan looked down at him. The coldness in his eyes was shining. Shen Sihai, you can go at ease. I'll take care of your family.

Shi Hui, Shen Ming and Shen Xuan, what do you want to do to them? Perhaps, I will double these good to them.

An evil and cruel smile floated beside Shen Muhan's lips.

Who wants me to die? He will regret that he was born in this world. He regrets that he had such an idea, which implicated his wife and children.

Shen Muhan held Shen Sihai's hand viciously, as if he was making a promise.

When holding Shen Sihai's hand, Shen Muhan keenly found an unusual trace.

He has always been with Shen Sihai for the longest time. Father and son get along a lot both in work and life.

Shen Sihai had a small mole in his hand. Between his ring finger and little thumb, it is so common that even Shi Hui and Shen Ming may not know it.

But Shen Muhan observed carefully and knew everything about Shen Sihai like the back of his hand.

At the moment, the mole was gone.

Shen Muhan raised doubts in his heart and looked down at Shen Sihai's body.

This remains as like as two peas, and no difference is found in height, appearance, weight and even hairstyle.

But Shen Muhan still understood that this is a double.

The real Shen Sihai must have expected that Shen Jingyu would get all kinds of evidence and put him in prison, so he pretended to die again as many years ago.

But this time, he is more fully prepared. I'm afraid he has already prepared this double.

So as soon as it happened, he immediately took the chance to shell with a golden fork and ran away.

Shen Muhan smiled cruelly. He was really crafty. He was ready all the time.

Things are really getting more and more fun.

It doesn't matter. I'll play with you. Shi Hui and others will keep it for Shen Sihai for the time being and clean it up slowly.

……

Shen Sihai's funeral was held soon.

Shen Muhan didn't mention to anyone that Shen Sihai didn't really die.

He is not friends with anyone and will not cooperate with anyone, so no one is worth sharing anything with him.

On the day of the funeral, many people still came, but there were few because of Shen Sihai's defeat.

Because the Shen family and Shen Muhan are still powerful, no one is willing to offend him easily.

Shi Hui is relieved. It seems that Shen Muhan doesn't know that he is an adopted child and will continue to struggle for the whole family.

Shen Muhan was dressed in a black shaved suit, which made his already tall and straight figure more slender, and his well-cut suit pants wrapped his strong legs.

A bunch of white flowers were inserted into the skirt of his chest, which made him more awe inspiring.

He slightly pursed his thin lips, looked cold and quiet, and stood there, cold into an ice sculpture, as if shrouded in an eternal cold.