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Chapter 588 The Death of Shen Mingjian
Although Xia Xinnuan drew very fast, it was all for the show. This time it was specially given to the old man, so naturally he had to be more serious and focused.
Before he had done much painting, Shen Peixing came back from the company, saw her immersed in painting, and said in puzzlement: "Didn't you say you want to take a good rest for a while, why would you think of such a boring thing as painting."
Xia Xinnuan thumped her sore shoulder, and said, "Grandpa Gu's calligraphy and painting were accidentally spoiled, isn't it distressing? When we went to Switzerland this time, Grandpa Gu worried about me for a long time. How can I find it?" I also have to prepare something for him, to be filial."
"Don't be too tired, your leg injury hasn't fully recovered yet."
Shen Peixing took away the paintbrush, let Xia Xinnuan sit on the sofa, and turned on the massager to relax her. After a while, he remembered something and said, "If you have nothing to do tomorrow morning, accompany me to the hospital. Shen Mingjian is hospitalized."
Xia Xinnuan hummed, and early the next morning, she turned down all the entertainment and went to the hospital with Shen Peixing. Shen Mingjian was not in good health and could no longer live in the prison, so he was released.
After all, he is also quite old, and it is impossible to really lock him in there until he dies.
Shen Peixing went to the doctor's duty room and asked the doctor about Shen Mingjian's physical problems.
Actually, it’s not a big deal, it’s just that when Shen Mingjian was young for the company, he was exhausted this year and forgot to sleep and eat, he didn’t have a good rest, and he suffered from a whole body of illnesses, and he didn’t take a good rest after getting sick.
Now all the organs of his body have failed, and he can live well in a few days.
Even if it is treated, it can't be cured. It can only be treated conservatively in the hospital and wait for the funeral.
After listening, Shen Peixing thanked the doctor, and then walked into the ward.
Seeing his appearance, Shen Mingjian was excited for a moment, his voice was hoarse, and he made a few hoo hoo sounds, very much like the sound of a dilapidated bellows in operation.
"Okay Shen Pei, hurry up, get me the best doctor and send me to the best hospital, I don't want to die yet, I know I'm wrong, as long as you cure me, I promise, go to your mother's tombstone and give her Sorry, I know I was wrong...ahem..."
These words caused a moment of silence in the already weird ward.
Shen Mingjian had countless words to say, but it was his limit to finish those words. He tried to open his mouth and tried several times, but he could only let out a hard panting sound.
Shen Peixing didn't provoke Shen Mingjian anymore. Originally, he had a lot of things he wanted to say to Shen Mingjian, but when he saw Shen Mingjian lying on the hospital bed in a state of distress and living by the machine, Shen Peixing suddenly felt that he had nothing to say.
The results he wanted had already been achieved, and the results he didn't want could no longer be changed.
Whether Shen Mingjian really regretted the things that forced his wife to death and caused his son to live in an orphanage, or whether he bowed his head in the face of the fear of death, is no longer important.
"Don't worry, I will arrange the best doctors and nurses and give you the best medicine. If you are ruthless, I, Shen Pei, will not do my best. I will not evade my duty."
The panic and worry in Shen Mingjian's eyes dissipated a bit, Shen Peixing pondered for a moment, and said: "Shen Jiaming is already dead, in Switzerland, he committed suicide by jumping off a building, and he died without a whole body."
For a moment, Shen Mingjian was excited for a moment, but it was only for a moment before he regained his composure. Perhaps in his opinion, whether Shen Jiaming died or not was not a big deal, the important thing was himself.
Shen Mingjian has always been such a selfish person.
Seeing him struggling on the hospital bed, Shen Mingjian knotted his eyebrows, turned his head and left, Xia Xinnuan quietly accompanied him.
When he walked out of the hospital, he looked back, suddenly let out a sneer, and then gradually eased his expression, with a face of relief, he knew that he would never come to the hospital again, except for one situation, that is, Shen Mingjian passed away.
Unexpectedly, just as Shen Peixing opened the car door without taking out the keys, the phone rang again. It was the bodyguard who was looking after Shen Mingjian in the hospital who contacted him.
"Mr. Shen, just now, Shen Mingjian stopped breathing."
Shen Peixing's expression changed suddenly, "What did you say?"
The man continued: "Mr. Shen, your father, Mr. Shen Mingjian, just now, 5 minutes after you left the hospital, lost his breath."
Shen Peixing put down the phone, his expression kept changing, with a gloomy face, staring at the steering wheel in front of him.
Xia Xinnuan didn't hear what was on the phone, and seeing Shen Peixing's expression was wrong, she asked him, "What happened?"
Shen Peixing looked up at her, his eyes became a little more blank, "Shen Mingjian died, just now, he really died."
"Didn't it just be..."
Xia Xinnuan was taken aback, obviously when he saw Ao Shen Mingjian just now, he was not that bad, and he was full of will to survive, why did that man pass away again in just a few minutes.
"Because Shen Jiaming is dead, ha!"
Shen Peixing made a piercing smirk, "He lost the meaning of living because Shen Jiaming is already dead."
There was no brotherhood between Shen Mingjian and Shen Jiaming that touched the world, and they did a lot of nasty things in order to compete for the family property. Unexpectedly, once Shen Jiaming died, Shen Mingjian, who was terminally ill, would not be able to survive.
Because, Shen Mingjian knew that once Shen Jiaming died, he would lose the last chance to make money.
Even if it was his own son who was supposed to inherit his family property, it was the same.
As stubborn as Shen Mingjian, you can accept failure, but you can never accept permanent failure.
It's like he knows how harsh he is to his wife, and he knows he's wrong, but he won't admit it.
He was such a stubborn person, even if he died, he would not want to live hopelessly in Shen Peixing's hands.
This pair of brothers really deserves to be brothers. They are equally unscrupulous and ruthless, but they are also unwilling to live under Shen Peixing's hands. They are so stubborn that they outrageously.
Since Shen Mingjian was dead, as his son, Shen Peixing naturally wanted to prepare a funeral for him.
It was impossible to make a big deal, Shen Peixing simply invited the pastor, and invited a few familiar friends over, and sent the person to the cemetery for burial, it was as simple as that.
However, his tomb was not buried in Shen Peixing's mother's cemetery, but Shen Peixing spent a lot of money to buy a new cemetery in a further suburb.
Her mother didn't need to meet Shen Mingjian again, not in this life, nor in the next life, nor in the next life.
Simple funeral, more concise funeral words.
The pastor wrote it so formulaically, it was like reading another template.
But the epitaph wrote a very interesting sentence: In his life, he respected his elders, loved his brothers, took care of his wife and loved his children, and he had a romantic life that belonged to him.
When Jiang Cheng and Jiang Feng saw the epitaph, even Jiang Sen, who usually had the same expression when the sky fell, frowned.
Shen Peixing looked at the epitaph for a while, but neither asked anyone to change it nor got angry.
It's just a sentence, people are dead, and there is nothing to worry about.
Before he had done much painting, Shen Peixing came back from the company, saw her immersed in painting, and said in puzzlement: "Didn't you say you want to take a good rest for a while, why would you think of such a boring thing as painting."
Xia Xinnuan thumped her sore shoulder, and said, "Grandpa Gu's calligraphy and painting were accidentally spoiled, isn't it distressing? When we went to Switzerland this time, Grandpa Gu worried about me for a long time. How can I find it?" I also have to prepare something for him, to be filial."
"Don't be too tired, your leg injury hasn't fully recovered yet."
Shen Peixing took away the paintbrush, let Xia Xinnuan sit on the sofa, and turned on the massager to relax her. After a while, he remembered something and said, "If you have nothing to do tomorrow morning, accompany me to the hospital. Shen Mingjian is hospitalized."
Xia Xinnuan hummed, and early the next morning, she turned down all the entertainment and went to the hospital with Shen Peixing. Shen Mingjian was not in good health and could no longer live in the prison, so he was released.
After all, he is also quite old, and it is impossible to really lock him in there until he dies.
Shen Peixing went to the doctor's duty room and asked the doctor about Shen Mingjian's physical problems.
Actually, it’s not a big deal, it’s just that when Shen Mingjian was young for the company, he was exhausted this year and forgot to sleep and eat, he didn’t have a good rest, and he suffered from a whole body of illnesses, and he didn’t take a good rest after getting sick.
Now all the organs of his body have failed, and he can live well in a few days.
Even if it is treated, it can't be cured. It can only be treated conservatively in the hospital and wait for the funeral.
After listening, Shen Peixing thanked the doctor, and then walked into the ward.
Seeing his appearance, Shen Mingjian was excited for a moment, his voice was hoarse, and he made a few hoo hoo sounds, very much like the sound of a dilapidated bellows in operation.
"Okay Shen Pei, hurry up, get me the best doctor and send me to the best hospital, I don't want to die yet, I know I'm wrong, as long as you cure me, I promise, go to your mother's tombstone and give her Sorry, I know I was wrong...ahem..."
These words caused a moment of silence in the already weird ward.
Shen Mingjian had countless words to say, but it was his limit to finish those words. He tried to open his mouth and tried several times, but he could only let out a hard panting sound.
Shen Peixing didn't provoke Shen Mingjian anymore. Originally, he had a lot of things he wanted to say to Shen Mingjian, but when he saw Shen Mingjian lying on the hospital bed in a state of distress and living by the machine, Shen Peixing suddenly felt that he had nothing to say.
The results he wanted had already been achieved, and the results he didn't want could no longer be changed.
Whether Shen Mingjian really regretted the things that forced his wife to death and caused his son to live in an orphanage, or whether he bowed his head in the face of the fear of death, is no longer important.
"Don't worry, I will arrange the best doctors and nurses and give you the best medicine. If you are ruthless, I, Shen Pei, will not do my best. I will not evade my duty."
The panic and worry in Shen Mingjian's eyes dissipated a bit, Shen Peixing pondered for a moment, and said: "Shen Jiaming is already dead, in Switzerland, he committed suicide by jumping off a building, and he died without a whole body."
For a moment, Shen Mingjian was excited for a moment, but it was only for a moment before he regained his composure. Perhaps in his opinion, whether Shen Jiaming died or not was not a big deal, the important thing was himself.
Shen Mingjian has always been such a selfish person.
Seeing him struggling on the hospital bed, Shen Mingjian knotted his eyebrows, turned his head and left, Xia Xinnuan quietly accompanied him.
When he walked out of the hospital, he looked back, suddenly let out a sneer, and then gradually eased his expression, with a face of relief, he knew that he would never come to the hospital again, except for one situation, that is, Shen Mingjian passed away.
Unexpectedly, just as Shen Peixing opened the car door without taking out the keys, the phone rang again. It was the bodyguard who was looking after Shen Mingjian in the hospital who contacted him.
"Mr. Shen, just now, Shen Mingjian stopped breathing."
Shen Peixing's expression changed suddenly, "What did you say?"
The man continued: "Mr. Shen, your father, Mr. Shen Mingjian, just now, 5 minutes after you left the hospital, lost his breath."
Shen Peixing put down the phone, his expression kept changing, with a gloomy face, staring at the steering wheel in front of him.
Xia Xinnuan didn't hear what was on the phone, and seeing Shen Peixing's expression was wrong, she asked him, "What happened?"
Shen Peixing looked up at her, his eyes became a little more blank, "Shen Mingjian died, just now, he really died."
"Didn't it just be..."
Xia Xinnuan was taken aback, obviously when he saw Ao Shen Mingjian just now, he was not that bad, and he was full of will to survive, why did that man pass away again in just a few minutes.
"Because Shen Jiaming is dead, ha!"
Shen Peixing made a piercing smirk, "He lost the meaning of living because Shen Jiaming is already dead."
There was no brotherhood between Shen Mingjian and Shen Jiaming that touched the world, and they did a lot of nasty things in order to compete for the family property. Unexpectedly, once Shen Jiaming died, Shen Mingjian, who was terminally ill, would not be able to survive.
Because, Shen Mingjian knew that once Shen Jiaming died, he would lose the last chance to make money.
Even if it was his own son who was supposed to inherit his family property, it was the same.
As stubborn as Shen Mingjian, you can accept failure, but you can never accept permanent failure.
It's like he knows how harsh he is to his wife, and he knows he's wrong, but he won't admit it.
He was such a stubborn person, even if he died, he would not want to live hopelessly in Shen Peixing's hands.
This pair of brothers really deserves to be brothers. They are equally unscrupulous and ruthless, but they are also unwilling to live under Shen Peixing's hands. They are so stubborn that they outrageously.
Since Shen Mingjian was dead, as his son, Shen Peixing naturally wanted to prepare a funeral for him.
It was impossible to make a big deal, Shen Peixing simply invited the pastor, and invited a few familiar friends over, and sent the person to the cemetery for burial, it was as simple as that.
However, his tomb was not buried in Shen Peixing's mother's cemetery, but Shen Peixing spent a lot of money to buy a new cemetery in a further suburb.
Her mother didn't need to meet Shen Mingjian again, not in this life, nor in the next life, nor in the next life.
Simple funeral, more concise funeral words.
The pastor wrote it so formulaically, it was like reading another template.
But the epitaph wrote a very interesting sentence: In his life, he respected his elders, loved his brothers, took care of his wife and loved his children, and he had a romantic life that belonged to him.
When Jiang Cheng and Jiang Feng saw the epitaph, even Jiang Sen, who usually had the same expression when the sky fell, frowned.
Shen Peixing looked at the epitaph for a while, but neither asked anyone to change it nor got angry.
It's just a sentence, people are dead, and there is nothing to worry about.
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