Those black people are habitual offenders, and they have already received enough debts, so they don’t care about one more.

People from the consulate have been here, and when they see the situation of the Shen family, they feel very scratched their heads. They can only urge the New Jersey police to solve the case as soon as possible, but no one can say whether it can be solved and how long it will take to solve it.

At this moment, there were only Yang Fan and Shen Huan in the ward.

Standing next to the hospital bed, Yang Fan had a hint of mockery on his lips.

"Chen Huan, thank you for your hard work."

"Lying down well! Your parents are dead. I did it. I did it like this. Well... and Chen Feifei, I will treat her well. When she becomes my wife, your Shen family belongs to me, Yang Fan."

Yang Fan was so proud that he was now.

He always acts decisively and starts immediately once he decides.

The Shen family can only have one heir, that is, Chen Feifei.

Of course, Chen Feifei must also be in her control.

There was silence in the ward.

Yang Fan suddenly stiffened and blinked.

Just now, Chen Huan's eyelids seemed to have moved.

Yang Fan slowly bent down, leaned closer to Chen Huan's face, and looked carefully.

The instruments beside the bed were running smoothly, and Chen Huan's heartbeat frequency did not change much.

His eyelids... did not move.
Chapter completed!