Shen Shirong waved his hand weakly.

Shen Yan understood, and immediately leaned over cautiously so as not to touch Shen Shirong.

I don't know if he wanted to whisper and not let others hear, or if Shen Shirong was already very weak and his voice was not loud, so he made this move.

He called Shen Yan over, his voice was like a mosquito buzzing, "Zhao Zi, Shen Chun, these two are reliable people, if you use them well, it is the blessing of the Shen family, if you don't have that ability, then expel Zhao Zi and leave only Shen Chun, Shen Chun is a sharp sword that can help you achieve great things." ”

Shen Yan nodded, but at this time he was a little surprised, he thought that his father would say to expel Shen Chun and leave Uncle Zhao, after all, Uncle Zhao and his father had a deeper relationship.

But the truth is quite the opposite.

"Zhao Zi is old, not a few years. ”

Shen Shirong, who had seen through Shen Yan's thoughts, raised his hand with difficulty and slapped Shen Yan's forehead.

Just like when Shen Yan was a child.

He had to have a mischievous smile on his face.

Gradually, his breathing weakened, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier like lead.

Cloudy eyes gradually lose focus.

Shen Shirong's eyes slowly closed.

In an instant, his palms hung limply on the sickbed.

After the last wisp of breath came out of Shen Shirong's body, there was no more to enter.

"Daddy......"

Shen Yan lowered his head, then his pupils shrank, and he roared violently.

"Head of ......"

Immediately, there was a cry.

Today's Shen Mansion is particularly bleak.

For the people of Qinglong City, the freshness of Shen Yu's marriage has not passed, but the bad news of Shen Shirong's death has been reported.

When the news came out, everyone's first reaction was disbelief.

But as the Shen Mansion took down all the red couplet lanterns in front of the door and replaced them with a piece of pickaxe, everyone really believed it.

The stone lion in front of the door also has white flowers.

The festive atmosphere is gone.

When everyone heard about it, they inevitably smacked their tongues.

The death of my husband within a few hours of marriage is not a good sign.

Originally, everyone in Qinglong City was still shocked by this news, but a wave of unsettled waves arose, and a more secret news exploded among the tea houses and restaurants in various places.

On the day of the wedding, someone went to the Shen Mansion to rob the relatives, but Shen Shirong stopped him, was seriously injured, and died a few hours later.

The news is more and more exaggerated, and this is even more inflicted, directly saying that person is the culprit who killed Shen Shirong.

It was passed to the back, and it was said that as soon as the person appeared, he slapped Shen Shirong to death.

Although it is said that the appearance of that person is indirectly related to Shen Shirong's serious injury, it is not the culprit.

In the end, there is still a deviation from the first version.

Bai Su, who didn't know everything, carried a cauldron so unknowingly.

Bai Su in the Yun Mansion sneezed five times in a row, and subconsciously gathered his clothes.

Shen Shirong's mourning hall was located in the hall of the Shen Mansion.

No one was notified, only Shen Yan's close relatives came.

About a dozen people.

Shen Yan knelt in front of the coffin wearing a pickaxe, he had already cried and fainted a few times, and now he couldn't shed a single tear.

Those relatives also sighed, and after putting on a stick of incense, they withdrew.

At this time, Shen Yan was like an orphan abandoned by the world.

In fact, when his father ceded power to him, he was mentally prepared.

It's just one thing to be mentally prepared, and it's another thing when it actually happens.

Without a real experience, no one can understand the heartache.

In Shen Yu's room, there was only Shen Yu alone.

Lying on the bed, he didn't feel any consciousness at all, his face was as pale as paper, and the cyan blood vessels on his face were clearly visible.

If it weren't for the faint sound of breathing, it would be like a dead man.

There was no one around Shen Yu to take care of him, and all of them were transferred to arrange big things.

A few people should have been sent to take care of him, but the grief-stricken Shen Yan had already forgotten about it.

"Water ......"

An intermittent voice came from Shen Yu's mouth.

No one responded to him.

His lips were chapped and he was severely dehydrated.

There was no response, and he slowly stuck out his tongue and touched it lightly between his lips.

The eyes gradually opened, and they were still bloodshot.

The bones all over my body were like falling apart, and I couldn't help but feel a little pain when I was breathing.

The palms of the hands were even more unconscious, and there was a thick layer of gauze wrapped there.

He was about to raise his head, but he instantly tore at his muscles, causing a piercing pain.

After half a ring, he had no choice but to give up.

His eyes were looking at the ceiling, perhaps because of the pain for a long time, and his body was already a little numb.

At this time, his eyes were clear, and he had no idea what had happened before, and why he was lying here with serious injuries.

There was another problem that always haunted him, he was seriously ill and there was no one around him.

No matter how bad he is, he is also the second young master of the Shen family, the younger brother of the current head of the family, so he won't fall to this point.

At this moment, countless memories suddenly appeared in my mind.

Yes!

The majestic memories covered his spiritual sea like a tide, making the already fragmented spiritual sea even more shattered.

It was only after a long bang that he endured the severe pain and relieved himself.

"Smoke ......"

He said subconsciously.

Then, regardless of the pain on his body, he turned his head to look at the sheets under him.

Fiery red.

It's a festive color, but the interior of the house is also decorated for the wedding day.

This is the scene of his dreams!

The table was covered with a red tablecloth with a jug of wine, and the flask itself was wrapped in a strip of red cloth, as well as a wedding candle......

He was stunned!

took a hard breath, and as a result, he drove the muscles in front of his chest, causing him to gasp a few times and cry out in pain!

"Could it be that it's all true?"

A picture gradually formed in my mind, that is, when Bai Su snatched his kiss.

The impression was so strong that it was etched into my mind.

"Impossible, impossible, ......"

He muttered.

Tears slowly flowed down her cheeks.

"My cigarettes...... My wife...... My ......"

As he spoke, the corners of Shen Yu's mouth pulled out a trace of arc.

He smiled.

Ignoring the pain in his bones, he laughed.

The cloudy tears gradually became bloodshot.

In the end, it was already a fiery tear, and it was a festive fiery red today.

Just when he was about to make his dream come true, the person who suddenly appeared shattered his dream.

That's the person he's loved all his life!

Heaven is unfair, why treat him like this!

Ever since he fell in love with cigarettes, he was afraid of karma, so he has been actively doing good deeds and getting a good name.

Among those who claim to be literati and ink writers, they can be regarded as having a good reputation.

But why did God still do this to him?

"Smoke ......"

Shen Yu smiled, revealing the last smile in his life.

He left this world full of malice towards him with nostalgia and reluctance.