The president sent me food

Si Huang untied Father Si's hospital gown, and scrubbed him from beginning to end.

Then find a clean set of clothes, white shirt, tie and black straight suit from the closet next to him.

Replace him with your own hands.

"Dad, you are a decent person. You are always clean when you go out. How about this clothes?"

Si Huang tidied up everything, and took a comb to comb Si Fu's hair neatly.

"Dad, please walk slowly, I will bring you the person who hurt you soon." Si Huang raised his hand and wiped away his tears, "My son is unfilial, and I haven't been able to avenge you for so long, I'm sorry."

Si Huang's tears fell down patter.

"Dad, don't worry. Although your son was a bit of a waste before, I will definitely learn to manage the company seriously in the future. Let's pay back Su's debts bit by bit... ah."

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Qin Liang and Han Chuan came in one after another.

Qin Liang put his hands on Si Huang's shoulders, "Xiao Huang, uncle is tired, let him sleep peacefully."

"Brother Huang, I'll accompany you out for a while, and let Brother Qin accompany Uncle." Han Chuan said with a sob.

Si Huang looked up at the two of them, "It's okay, I know what happened? You don't need to comfort me."

"Xiao Huang...don't do this, brother looks uncomfortable." Qin Liang stretched out his arms and wanted to hug Si Huang.

Si Huang laughed. "Brother, I have to trouble you about my father's funeral."

After hearing this, Xi Muchen heaved a sigh of relief, but felt awkward, "I'll take care of this."

Before Qin Liang opened his mouth, Xi Muchen spoke first.

Si Huang smiled a bit reluctantly, "Thank you, I can't bother you with everything, Qin Liang is my brother, let him come."

Si Huang pressed the quilt for Si Fu, the doctor and nurse came in to complete the relevant procedures, and the staff pushed the man into the hospital mortuary.

Si Huang stood at the door of the mortuary, his face expressionless.

Qin Liang and Han Chuan went to contact the funeral home and go through the relevant procedures.

Xi Muchen stood beside Si Huang, "The shoulders are here, let's go."

"No." Si Huang said, "Xi Muchen, I want the Su family to disappear from the capital."

"Okay." Xi Muchen said.

"I want the person surnamed Su to die with his life." Si Huang said again.

"Okay." Xi Muchen answered simply.

Si Huang smiled, "My father liked to buy properties before his death. In addition to the real estate developed by the Si family, there are more than a dozen large and small properties in total. I will start to arrange people to deal with them."

"Don't worry, keep it, it's what your father left for you."

"It's enough to keep one place. It's a house but not a home. These things also have some effect after my father is gone."

"It's okay, there's no shortage of money."

"I'm missing." Si Huang said, "I'm afraid the ones that were transferred to you before will not be of much use. Su Che will not pay attention to them or take them seriously."

Xi Muchen stretched out his hand to hold Si Huang's hand, "There's no need to sell the property."

"I can't always let you suffer, Xi Muchen, I know you have helped me a lot, but this is my own business, I want to do it myself."

"Understood." Xi Muchen frowned slightly, "Although I really want to say that your business is my business, I also know that it is cruel not to let you do something at this time."

"Thank you."

"Don't thank me first, just listen to me." Xi Muchen had no expression on his face, "You can sell the house if you want, give me as much money as you have, and I promise to take down the Su family for you, but the life of the prisoner I’m afraid you’ll have to figure it out on your own.”

"..." Si Huang looked at Xi Muchen.

"The court date is next week, and the lawyer Su Che hired is the best in Beijing." Xi Muchen didn't look at Si Huang, and only talked about the facts.

"No matter how good a lawyer is, he can't help but speak the law. He is a murderer, and a prostitute is also a murderer. He must sacrifice his life." Si Huang gritted his teeth.

"Since the case is in court, it is to demonstrate justice. I want you to meet Uncle Si's former lawyer and have a good talk with him."

Si Huang nodded, "I understand."

Xi Muchen stretched out his hand and brought Si Huang into his arms, "Your condolences for Uncle Si's matter, it's too early to be sad now."

"I understand." Si Huang gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

"Why don't you let me handle Uncle Si's funeral?"

Although he knew that this time was not the time to care about these things, Xi Muchen still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Inappropriate." Si Huang didn't explain either.

The Si family's funeral at this time will definitely become the focus of the media. He is not a secure president in the first place, and the public doesn't understand it. Everyone in the industry knows that the Si chief is not that kind of material, and he is not suitable for managing a company.

A turbulence is inevitable, at this time he doesn't want to drag Xi Muchen into the water.

What's more, there is Xi's Group and Xi Dong behind Xi Muchen.

Xi Muchen rubbed Si Huang's head, he knew what he was worried about, and said helplessly: "You think too much, no one can stop what I want to do, and neither can my father."

"I know." Si Huang said nothing more.

But he just didn't want to cause trouble for Xi Muchen.

Of course, he has to handle his father's funeral by himself. It is most suitable for Qin Liang to help out. At the worst, there is Han Chuan. Everyone knows the relationship between Qin Liang and the Si family, and the relationship between Han Chuan and Si Huang. What will be reported indiscriminately at this time.

Even if Su Che wanted to make a fuss about it, he couldn't find a reason.

Fortunately, he can still think of so many things at this time, Xi Muchen feels distressed.

Sifu's funeral is three days later.

There are many people in the circle, giant crocodile tycoon... Si Huang knows or not, there are people from all levels, and there are many people from non-profit organizations.

It was also at this time that Si Huang realized how popular his father was, and it was far from what he could compare with.

Sifu was a moral businessman and a rare philanthropist. His death was regretted by everyone.

Sifu died in a car accident, and there was a condemnation of the perpetrator on the Internet, and the public demanded that the murderer be severely punished.

No one knows where it came out that the Su family was the mastermind of this car accident. For a while, the Su family became the target of public criticism, and the stocks of the Su family, which had finally stabilized, showed a downward trend.

It continued until the day of Sifu's funeral.

According to media follow-up reports, Si Huang did not let anyone stop him.

It's not surprising that Su Che would come. He had to respond to the voices of denunciation on the Internet, and it would be even more guilty if he didn't come.

Not only did Su Che come, but he also acted very sad. He put the flowers in front of Sifu's tombstone, and turned to look at Si Huang: "My condolences."

Si Huang bowed slightly to him to express his gratitude, but there was nothing else on his face except the coldness.

Su Che stood next to Xi Muchen and had no intention of leaving.

Xi Muchen's father and mother also came.

They had not cooperated with Si's before, and although Si Huang's father had met a few times, he was far from familiar.

Si Huang never paid attention to it.

He will come only because Si Huang is someone his son and daughter pay attention to.

When this happens, they also need to take a look.

Walk past the tombstones of the dead.

They met Si Huang.

The young man, with a straight head, doesn't look fierce. On the contrary, apart from his pale face and sadness, his face can be called handsome.

Compared to the eldest and young masters of the Su family, it's no wonder that his son and daughter all like him.

Look at my son again, why did he stand in the line of the relatives of the deceased? ? ?

"Young man, by the way, my condolences. I believe your father also hopes that you can smile more." Mother Xi couldn't help taking a step forward and holding Si Huang's hand, comforting him gently.

Si Huang's mother passed away early and has been brought up by his father. Although he looks well-behaved, he is a bit surly and uninhibited, otherwise he wouldn't like racing.

The bottom of my heart is indeed sad, but after three days of precipitation, I have been able to suppress this sadness in my heart. Now when I am touched by Xi Mu's warm hand and comforted by this gentle tone, it is a bit sour.

The eye sockets turned red for no reason, and she bent completely, "Thank you, Auntie."

In return, De Naga was devout and serious.

"Hey, good boy, what a good boy." Xi's mother's heart softened, and she liked the young man in front of her more and more.

Weak people are always easy to be sympathized with. Although Si Huang is not weak, he can always arouse people's pity at this time.

Father Xi couldn't help but look at Si Huang a few more times.

The young man looked really good, almost no different from his son who was about to go to heaven.

It's okay to match my own daughter.

I couldn't help but figure it out.

But after thinking about it, I feel that it is not appropriate. This is at a funeral. In ancient times, the elders had to observe filial piety. Although it is not necessary now, it is not appropriate to talk about marriage immediately.

It's better to wait a little longer, but cooperation is possible. Su's reputation is not very good now, so it is not bad to choose Si's.

Father Xi was thinking in his heart.

Xi Muchen didn't know what his parents had planned.

I only saw my mother holding Si Huang's hand and talking non-stop, and my heart was at a loss for a while, and then I looked at the hands that were held together...whatever it is, I still feel a little sour.

It is true that Si Huang feels uncomfortable, and his thanks are also sincere, but I don't know what the Xi family is thinking.

Sending off those who came to express their condolences one by one, he stood in front of the tombstone and did not leave for a while.

At the beginning, Qin Liang, Han Chuan, Xi Muchen and even Xi Muya were watching behind them.

Later, Qin Liang became addicted to cigarettes with sadness in his heart, and when he lit a cigarette, he also lit it for Sifu.

Kneeling down beside him and chatting with the old man, Si Huang was really upset and asked Han Chuan to get him away.

Xi Muya thought about it, looked at her elder brother, and felt that she was going to the side.

Xi Muchen stood next to Si Huang in front of Sifu's tombstone, "Uncle Si, I am Xi Muchen, you must have not forgotten me, right?"

Xi Muchen was really not a talkative person, and it was beyond Si Huang's expectation to be able to say such words.

Give him a hand, "Okay, my dad knows, sit down."

Zhuang Gong said that the first and the second inch were born

The two sat down next to Sifu's tombstone.

Si Huang said, "It's going to rain, you go back."

"how about you?"

"I'm sitting for a while."

Xi Muchen didn't move, got up and left.

Si Huang glanced at his back, not knowing what to think.