Chapter 117 The counterattack begins

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Shen Nian put on the makeup for his father himself.

For two hours, Shen Nian didn't want anyone to enter the morgue. She stood in front of Shen Kun, examining her father's face. Shen Kun was sleeping peacefully, and the people and things in the world had nothing to do with him anymore.

Outside, Fu Hanye stood leaning against the wall. He lowered his head and kept his expression secretive. No one could see clearly what he was thinking. However, there were several cigarette butts next to the toes of his calfskin shoes, which showed that he was very agitated.

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head slightly, looked for the sound, and saw Si Yanhong. His expression didn't change at all, he just stared at him blankly.

The hair on Wang Chao's body stood up when he saw Si Yanhong.

Chao Chao immediately rushed over and said something in Si Yanhong's ear, but the man didn't listen at all and walked over.

He didn't look at Fu Hanye, but walked to the door and reached out to push it open.

The arm was caught like that.

Si Yanhong looked sideways at the person who stopped him, his lips curled up, but he didn't say anything and just punched him with his backhand.

Fu Hanye turned his face away, his cheekbones burning with pain. He pulled his thin lips apart and wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He smiled and flicked the cigarette butt from his finger.

He rolled up his sleeves and swung his fist without hesitation.

Two men were fighting.

People at the crematorium stood aside, not daring to speak.

Chao Chao rushed over and hugged Si Yanhong, "Doctor Si, don't do this."

Si Yanhong laughed twice and said, "No one else should care about my affairs with him."

Although Chao Chao is Fu Hanye's assistant, he can be considered an outsider. Chao Chao cannot ignore him in public matters, but he has indeed crossed the line in private matters.

"Doctor Si..."

Before Wang Chao could finish speaking, he was punched in the eye.

He could no longer see, so he had to let go.

Seeing that he could not stop the war between the two, Wang Chao entered the morgue and shouted to Shen Nian who was standing next to Shen Kun's body, "Madam, Mr. Fu and Dr. Si are fighting. They are fighting so fiercely. Please go out and calm them down."

Shen Nian didn't respond. She was still immersed in the grief of her father's death.

"Mrs."

Dynasty shouted again.

Shen Nian turned his head and walked out of the morgue. In the corridor, two men were actually wrestling with each other regardless of appearance.

There was no expression on Shen Nian's face, "Let my dad go quietly."

With a light word, the two of them stopped their hands at the same time.

Si Yanhong stumbled over and said, "Nian Nian..."

Fu Hanye did not move, his face was bright, but Si Yanhong was not much better either.

He was not as shameless as Si Yanhong, but secretly observed Shen Nian's expression. Shen Nian just glanced at him lightly. That cold glance made Fu Hanye's heart fall into the ice cellar, and there was a voice in his head. Tell him that Shen Nian hates him.

Compared with not loving, Shen Nian's hatred made Fu Hanye feel inexplicably flustered.

Shen Nian came forward. The two men were very obedient. What was surprising was that both of them were well-known men in Binhai. For love, they were willing to crawl under her pomegranate skirt. They followed her into the room one after another and stood in front of Shen Kun. Watching Shen Nian say goodbye to Shen Kun.

Shen Nian's faint voice was soft and soft, echoing in every corner of the room, "Dad, please go in peace. I will pay back what you owe."

No one spoke, and the sadness in the room couldn't help but tightly wrap around everyone's hearts.

Shen Kun's body was put into the cremation box with special equipment.

Shen Nian's eyes followed the movement of the cremation box. When the gate was pressed down, Shen Nian pounced on it, and all his suppressed emotions collapsed in an instant.

Fu Hanye rushed over and took her into his arms.

Si Yanhong stood there, clenching his fists.

Fu Hanye's face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face.

Realizing that Fu Hanye was going to take her away, Shen Nian panicked. She struggled and resisted, and finally slapped him away.

Fu Hanye's face tilted heavily, and the fingerprints on his face were as red as blood.

Everyone was sweating for Shen Nian.

I thought the man would have an attack, but I didn't expect that the man's thin lips just tugged. Ignoring Shen Nian's crazy roar and everyone's surprised looks, he strode away with Shen Nian in his arms.

Outside the crematorium, a Continental was parked.

He took Shen Nian out and threw him in. Before closing the car door, he squatted and sat in. Shen Nian rushed towards him, hitting and kicking him. The man grabbed her hand, his eyes were cold and scary, " Your dad is gone, no matter how sad you are, he can't come back."

Yes, her father is gone.

However, your hands, Fu Hanye, are stained with his blood.

Shen Nian stared at him, his eyes full of hatred that he didn't want to hide. Fu Hanye couldn't stand her gaze, so he held the back of her head with his big hand and pressed her head firmly on his chest.

He actually... didn't dare to look directly into her hateful eyes.

Outside the car, Si Yanhong stood in the dark, his chest trembling. He wanted to comfort Shen Nian, hold her in his arms, and give her tenderness and strength.

However, he has long been disqualified.

In this quiet world, sadness flows in every corner.

I don't know how much time passed before the people at the crematorium took out the ashes. Chao Chao took the ashes and handed them to Fu Hanye's hand. Shen Nian took it from his hand.

The car drove away slowly, she stopped talking, lowered her head, and slowly put her face on the box.

Fu Hanye's eyes were just enough to see her moist eyes. The ends of her eyes were red, and her face was white without a trace of blood. His heart ached severely.

The car returned to Mansion No. 8.

After turning off the engine, Fu Hanye opened the car door and reached out to pick up Shen Nian. The man held her and she held the urn. This scene was indescribably sad.

For a whole day, Shen Nian locked herself in the room. Sister-in-law Yu came up and called her to eat, but she didn't respond.

When Mrs. Yu went down, Fu Hanye saw the empty space behind her, which looked gloomy. He had never worried so much about anyone in his life.

She thought deeply about what virtue and ability...

Because Shen Kun left suddenly, Shen Nian was very repelled by him.

Fu Hanye gave her free space and slept in the guest room for several days.

Two days later, Shen Nian's mood gradually improved. Sister-in-law Yu asked her, "Mr. Fu went to the company. He said he would choose a day to bury Mr. Shen's ashes."

Shen Nian ignored Sister Yu and only said, "I want to go out for a meeting."

When Shen Nian wanted to go out, Sister-in-law Yu didn't dare to stop him.

Shen Nian got dressed up and went to the prison, where she met Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng's round face was so thin that it was only as big as a palm, and his eyes were sunken deeply. It was obvious that Qi Cheng was having a hard time in there.

Qi Cheng was a little surprised when he saw her, "What are you doing here?"

Shen Nian stared at Qi Cheng, "I want to know what happened ten years ago, including what happened to Hai Jing and Hai Ping..."

Qi Cheng's heart thumped and he looked away, "I don't know anything."

Shen Nian didn't answer, but quietly stared at the man who had interfered in his father's marriage and destroyed their family.

Qi Cheng couldn't stand her scrutinizing gaze, so he couldn't bear it and said, "You let me out, and I will tell you."