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Chapter 582

"Isn't this enough?" The housekeeper stared at the body on the hospital bed and laughed, "Do you think I'm willing to serve him? If it weren't for money, fame and fortune, how could I be a dog and a slave in the Shen family for the rest of my life?!"

"Do you know that my elder brother has never regarded you as a slave?" Chen Bahuang fell into silence when he heard the butler's words. Instead, Wu San shouted in anger, "Do you know that my elder brother has always regarded you as a brother-in-law brother?"

"So what if you know or not? Now he is dead, and I haven't lived long..." The housekeeper said with a self-deprecating face, "When I decided to do this, I didn't think about leaving alive and killing me..."

"Do you think I don't want to kill you?" Wu San's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent. If Chen Bahuang hadn't taken action to stop him, he would have executed the butler on the spot.

"You can kill him anytime, but not now..." Just when Wu San was about to take action again, Shen Ling'er, who was crying on the hospital bed, suddenly spoke in grief, "The most important thing to do now is to bury his grandfather, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu San, who was originally angry, was instantly shrouded in grief.

"The little niece is right. Now let my elder brother leave with peace of mind."

With a long sigh, Wu San glanced at the butler with a haggard. The two had known each other for more than ten years. Like Mr. Shen, Wu San had already regarded the butler as a brother, but what he didn't expect now was that the one who killed his eldest brother was the butler...

After sighing a long sigh, Wu San, who had always been rough, suddenly said in a dim expression: "I thought I had lost only one brother, but I didn't want it to be two..."

After a few wry smiles, Wu San's back turned around and left with a hunched back.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel sad, and even Chen Bahuang's expression seemed a little melancholy.

"There is such a sad thing happening in the Shen family today. I have no intention of taking care of anything else. Please go back to your room to rest. Next, I will discuss the burial of my grandfather with my younger sister."

Shen Bin walked to Shen Ling'er in disguise, patted her shoulder gently, and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be too sad, my grandfather is leaving, and my brother is there..."

Hearing these words, Shen Ling'er's emotions that had just calmed down once again changed.

She turned around and threw herself into her elder brother's arms, crying like a child.

Seeing this, Chen Bahuang and Nan Batian looked at each other and then left quietly.

As everyone had left, Shen Bin, who was holding Shen Ling'er to comfort him, suddenly showed an extremely cruel grin.

Unfortunately, Shen Ling'er was facing her back to him at this time, and she couldn't see her elder brother's expression at all, and she didn't know that all this was because of her elder brother.

That night, the news of Mr. Shen's death spread throughout Ha City in an instant.

That night, all the people who had been helped by Mr. Shen were deeply saddened.

That night, nearly 90% of the people in Ha City spontaneously lit the Kongming lantern.

That night, the sky above Ha City was like daytime. Looking around, the entire night sky was lit by Kongming lanterns.

The next morning.

Early in the morning, the sad song played by the suona sounded at the Shen family’s residence.

As the sun rose halfway, a huge team set out from the Shen family.

At the front are Shen Ling'er and Shen Bin wearing white clothes.

Both of them walked in front with sad faces. Behind them was a wooden coffin made of golden nanmu, which was being carried forward by ten strong men.

The one lying inside was naturally Mr. Shen.

And this huge team is going to the Shen family’s ancestral tomb.

Passing through several streets, those who had been helped by Mr. Shen spontaneously came out to see Mr. Shen off.

Looking around, the crowd standing by the roadside could not see at all.

Just as the team passed by the crowd, all the people in Hacheng knelt down and kowtowed in the direction where the team left.

Seeing this scene, who can't be moved?

Shen Ling'er stubbornly bit her lips and tried hard to prevent the tears that kept falling from falling in her eyes.

But at this moment, the people kneeling on the ground shouted in unison: "Please leave Mr. Shen!"

Countless people shouted the same sentence at the same time, and their voices were naturally deafening and resounding throughout the sky.

For a time, the whole city of Ha City, no matter where you are, you can hear this sentence, Mr. Shen, please leave!

At this moment, Shen Ling'er could no longer control her grief and tears broke down.

In the city of Ha City and on the street, Shen Ling'er held a photo of her grandfather in her hand and staggered.

Without taking a few steps, she couldn't help but look back, but at this moment, even though she was looking at two eyes, three eyes, thousands of eyes, hundreds of eyes, thousands of eyes...

I can no longer see the grandfather with a kind smile on his face...

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At the same time, in the Shen family's mansion.

Although all the evidence pointed to the butler, who personally admitted that he killed Mr. Shen, Chen Bafang was always a little uneasy in his heart for some reason.

So he called Nan Batian and came to the house where the housekeeper was imprisoned.

The housekeeper in the room was wearing the tuxedo as usual. Even though he had lost his freedom, there was no wrinkle on his body.

Seeing Chen Bahuang and the others walking in, the housekeeper slowly stood up and nodded and saluted.

"Do you know what I came today?" Chen Bahuang said with a frown.

"I know." The butler nodded slightly, "But please forgive me for not saying anything."

"So it was not your intention to kill the old man God, right?"

Hearing the butler's words, Chen Bahuang sat on the ground, then took two bottles of wine from Nan Batian's hand and threw one of them at the butler.

He took the wine butler and took a sip, then smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, do you know? This wine is the master's favorite during his lifetime."

"Why?" Chen Bahuang once again said these three words.

"Mr. Chen is a smart person, so I really can't tell you anything."

When he heard this question again, the housekeeper knew that Chen Bahuang was always confused about the death of the old man, but he could never say something, so he took out a key from his pocket and threw it to Chen Bahuang.

"The Tianshan Snow Lotus is in the warehouse. This is the key to the warehouse. You can take the Tianshan Snow Lotus and leave."

Chen Bahuang took the key and took a sip of wine. Even though he had many doubts in his heart, the butler's current actions were telling him that he would never tell the truth.
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