Sweet Wife, be Good!

"It's not me either. Although I want something from any family, how can I stop a baby in such a small way?"

He Boyuan's eyes opened wider and wider, and he tried to make a voice: "Then...who would it be?"

"It's He Peishan. She doesn't want someone to share the love of her parents and the property of her parents. She is selfish, and you didn't know it today. She used to save her life and hurt the lives of innocent people. Don't you think she will have much Is it kind?"

The blow of this sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting He Boyuan's heart.

His heart twitched violently, and his body twitched due to lack of oxygen and illness.

It's Shan Shan...

It is the daughter he has always loved.

How can it be?

However, he couldn't deny that Shen Muhan's conclusion was correct, except that when He Peishan's knife was not placed on his body before, he didn't know it hurt.

This daughter, he is not well educated.

He is too indulgent.

It is himself who caused all these consequences!

He Boyuan regrets, madness, and anger, but any emotions seem to be of no avail.

At this moment, he only thought of He Yiming and that son, who was the son he wanted...

"Don't worry, uncle, in the future, I will help you deal with everything in the He family." Shen Muhan said calmly beside him.

He even reached out and patted the back of his hand lightly.

Shen Muhan's words and his actions were soft and plain, but He Boyuan shuddered.

He never thought that the two closest people around him would be two hungry wolves.

A daughter, a Shen Muhan...

Maybe it should have been thought of long ago, maybe from the time he married Lanxi for the purpose of achieving his goal, from the time he was mean to He Yiming Lanxi, from the beginning he was just for the sake of face, and for the future, cause and effect have been planted. Up.

He wanted to talk, he wanted to ask for help, he wanted to survive.

He regrets, endless regrets swept over him, and he wants to survive and change everything.

He wanted to pinch Shen Muhan's neck.

Shen Muhan plugged the power cord of the instrument back in.

With the automatic alarm sound from the instrument, the doctors and nurses hurried over.

He Boyuan fell on the bed with his eyes wide open, and stretched out his hand: "Yi Ming, Yi Ming... Yi Ming, Yi Ming, Lan Xi, Yi Ming..."

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, no one knew what he was pretending to be.

"Hurry up!" the doctor said, "Young Master Han, what happened here?"

"I don't know, he fell down as he spoke."

Shen Muhan had always been cold-tempered, and the doctor knew that he couldn't get more words out of his mouth.

The doctors and nurses were busy rescued.

Shen Muhan calmly watched from the side, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

He Peishan rushed over and cried: "Dad? What's wrong with you, dad? Mu Han, what happened to my dad?"

"I'm sick."

Shen Muhan only uttered three simple words.

He Peishan cried bitterly: "Dad! Dad! Why, why did God do this to me?"

I don’t know how long I have been crying. The doctor came over and shook his head regretfully: "Sorry, General He suffered a myocardial infarction. This time, I couldn’t be rescued. I’m sorry.

Father is gone!

This means that no one in the He family can afford it in the future.

He Peishan naturally didn't have that ability.