The president's wife is from the devil's sect

"Hehe, seeing you like this makes me very happy. You think you have the right to stand in front of me and criticize me, don't you?"

"The grandson you miss so much may not be able to come back alive. At that time, you will only have one grandson like me, but if I am not happy and don't die for you, then you will really have no one to die for you." .”

Shen Jiaxing could still laugh when he saw how painful he was all the time.

"How is it? Do you feel particularly uncomfortable all over your body now? As long as I give you medicine, you will definitely feel comfortable, but I just won't give you medicine." Shen Jiaxing said coldly, while mocking with his eyes Looking at him intently, Mr. Shen was already so angry that he had a heart attack. Without any medicine, his pupils had slowly dilated.

In the next second, Old Man Shen used all his strength to raise his crutch to hit him, but Shen Jiaxing just pushed lightly and pushed Old Man Shen's frail body to the floor.

Then Shen Jiaxing squatted beside him, and old man Shen suddenly stretched out his hand to grab him. Because old man Shen grabbed his collar tightly, the veins in his skinny hands burst out. The voice was very gritted teeth: "You wolf-hearted person, you can even do this kind of thing!"

In the face of old master Shen's various words of condemnation, Shen Jiaxing was still very calm, even looking at old master Shen's eyes were full of complacency and arrogance.

At this moment, that old man who is so lofty and mighty, and who also controls the entire Shen family's blood, is not pitiful like a dog squatting in front of him, begging himself to give him medicine.

"I can't do it anyway. I will treat you as you did to me." Seeing him kneeling on the floor, unable to get those pills or take them, Shen Jiaxing felt in pain. I was very relieved in my heart.

It was a kind of relief that couldn't be described in words. Shen Jiaxing was hit hard by Mr. Shen some time ago, and today he finally found a way to vent.

Mr. Shen was in excruciating pain because he couldn't get any medicine, so he fell on the floor and began to tremble.

"You're going to die anyway, so I'll tell you something." Shen Jiaxing said slowly while smoking a cigarette, "I sent out all the people who wanted to kill your grandson before, and that one Zhao Qingwu will lose her memory, I sent someone to hypnotize her, and I did many other things."

"As long as you are alive, my father will not let me enter Shen's house to recognize my ancestors, so I am very sorry, I have to get rid of you, because you are too annoying as a stumbling block!"

Shen Jiaxing took a look at the very expensive calligraphy and paintings on the bookshelf, and he touched all the valuable antique calligraphy and paintings with his slender fingers.

"Look, these things in the Shen family are so expensive. Even if you only get a little bit of this property, you can eat and drink for a lifetime and enjoy the glory and wealth. All these things are given to Shen Fengchen. How can I face him like this?" This tone?"

The Shen family seems to be a huge wealth, not to mention owning all of it, even owning one percent of it is tantamount to becoming a phoenix among men.

"As long as you die and Shen Fengchen dies, assuming my father dies in the future, all the property will belong to me." Shen Jiaxing knelt down and leaned against old man Shen's ear, those words were like a spell, Hearing this, old man Shen became more and more angry.

Old Man Shen was lying on the floor and could no longer stand up. He could only grit his teeth and look at Shen Jiaxing and listen to him. Because Old Man Shen was emotional, his hand froze in mid-air, and the whole Mouth tilted to one side.

Shen Jiaxing stretched out his hand and patted him on the face: "I said you, an old man, are really too stubborn. If you obediently gave me the company's shares, I might not treat you like this."

Even though Mr. Shen had reached this point, he still wanted to hit him with a cane, but Shen Jiaxing stepped on that cane so that he could no longer lift it.

"You see that you are always disobedient. Now that you are hit like this by me, I will see how long you can live."

"Although I am not a descendant of the Shen family, I am the son of Shen Yucheng after all. If you think about it, if Shen Fengchen is really dead, then I will be the only one who can take care of you. Still treating me like this all the time, aren't you afraid that no one will die for the elderly?"

Shen Jiaxing's words were very light, and old man Shen clenched his fists tightly, as if he was struggling before death: "You won't succeed..."

"After you died, the Shen family was taken over by Shen Yucheng. Shen Yucheng treated me like a precious son. Do you think I will succeed?" Shen Jiaxing looked as if his scheme had succeeded.

"Go to hell!" Shen Jiaxing pulled his hand away, and then ruthlessly pushed it down on the floor. Listening to what Shen Jiaxing said, Mr. Shen slowly closed his eyes and his hands lost strength. He fell on the floor, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like he was dying.

At the beginning, Mr. Shen could still breathe a few more times, but as his heart hurt more and more, and some organs in his body stopped functioning, his breathing became weaker and weaker.

He covered his aching heart with one hand, and pointed at Shen Jiaxing tremblingly with the other hand: "You will die a terrible death..." Every word that Mr. Shen said was uttered with all the strength in his body, and he waited until the last one After he finished speaking, his hands finally dropped powerlessly to the floor.

Shen Jiaxing just watched coldly as Old Master Shen slowly lost his vital signs in front of him, even though he was dead, his eyes were still wide open.

Because old man Shen held onto his arm tightly, his long nails sank into Shen Jiaxing's flesh and blood, leaving a very deep mark.

That trace left a bloodstain on his arm, but Shen Jiaxing didn't care at all, he stuck out his tongue and gently licked off the blood.

At this time, Shen Jiaxing's complexion seemed to be splashed with layers of ink, making it impossible to see what kind of color it was.

This person Shen Jiaxing had always been afraid of, was also a person he had always hated and hated. Now that he finally died, he should feel happy, why did he feel that there was a strong gap in his heart.

.The last few words old man Shen said were like a curse, lingering in Shen Jiaxing's ears. After all, he killed a person, so Shen Jiaxing must have a little fear in his heart.

But soon Shen Jiaxing put away the feeling of fear in his heart, and didn't take Mr. Shen's death seriously at all. Shen Jiaxing kept smoking, very heavily, just wanting this method to Alleviate the mania in his heart.