Chapter 259 I know exactly what you are capable of

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In the hospital, in the VIP ward.

The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Sheng Huaian pushed the door open and saw about ten doctors and nurses leaving with plates in their hands.

A thin middle-aged man, supported by his assistant, slowly leaned against the head of the bed.

Although Mr. Sheng was ill, he still held a book in his hand and chatted with his assistant from time to time.

At this time, the assistant called out, "Young Master."

Upon hearing the voice, Sheng's father slowly turned his head. Although he was seriously ill, his eyes were sharp.

As soon as the door was closed, everyone left the room.

Sheng Huai'an sat down on the sofa, raised his arms and rested his head on his head leisurely.

"Dad, people say your health is failing. In my opinion, with your energy and vigor, you can live another 100 years."

Father Sheng coughed twice and said, "The brat smells of alcohol. Where did he come back from?"

Sheng Huaian: "In a restaurant, I was having dinner with my girlfriend. I met Junyue on the way, so I was delayed for a while."

Father Sheng frowned, "If your grandfather sees this, he will scold you again."

"Grandpa doesn't have time to take care of me now. Ever since he moved to Monterey, he has been busy enjoying family happiness. How can I please him as well as Lin Jun?" Sheng Huaian could hardly hide his mocking tone. He had a playful expression but a chilling voice.

"If you ask me, you shouldn't be concerned about these trivial matters. Why are you worrying about them? You are not dead yet. The full-term councillor of North Siri State, who you were appointed to serve for the next year, has been driven out of office one after another by them."

A new emperor appoints his own ministers.

The next successor chosen by Mr. Sheng dismissed a large number of council members in his jurisdiction and almost uprooted Sheng's father's power in a short period of time. Everyone could see that Mr. Sheng's tacit approval was behind this.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Sheng was silent for a long time and just sighed.

"Have you ever blamed me as a father?"

For his own selfish interests, he hindered Sheng Huaian's future.

After all, Mr. Sheng felt guilty, so he couldn't bear to die even though he was repeatedly tortured by illness.

He always thought about the things he had been thinking about all his life. After paying so much, there must be a result.

"I've heard from Butler An that your investigation has yielded results."

Sheng Huaian raised his eyebrows, put his long legs lazily on the coffee table, and stared at his father.

Father Sheng asked, "What's the situation?"

Sheng Huaian sat there carelessly, glancing sideways with boredom.

"Son, I have been through life and death, and you don't care whether I will be killed by the Lin family. Father should also greet me, a runner, first."

Father Sheng smiled and said, "I know exactly what you are capable of."

Sheng Huaian cursed under his breath and smoothed down his smoky gray hair.

"The situation is not good. I tracked it down to New Myanmar Lanzhou. Lin Jun happened to go there as well. He dragged me to New Myanmar Lanzhou to invest in a lot of hotels. He actually used the excuse of inspecting the clubhouse and arrived a day earlier than me."

"I don't believe this is a coincidence and I'm worried that he's behind it."

"How could it be such a coincidence? I was trying to sneak into a government building and there was a riot. It was too perfect."

"Are you worried that the Lin family will do something?" asked Sheng's father.

Sheng Huaian sneered, "Aren't the people in the world who least want my aunt to be found the current Madam Lin and the old witch? The tricks they used can only deceive Grandpa."

"Grandpa's biggest shortcoming is that he meddles in other people's affairs."

As they were talking, the atmosphere became strange.

“Cough, cough…” Father Sheng covered his chest and coughed violently a few times, with blood oozing out from between his fingers.

Sheng Huaian's face changed, he stood up and was about to call the doctor in.

Father Sheng shook his head and said, "Just take a rest."

"Father." Sheng Huaian's face darkened and he stopped fighting with his father. How could he not blame him? Why did his father ask him to sacrifice everything and search the whole world just to find a person who had no news? To put it bluntly, this person might have already passed away.

But he couldn't say such words.

My father’s only remaining faith is about to fade away, and I’m afraid he really can’t hold on any longer.

"My aunt disappeared when she was five years old, and my father has very few memories of her. Is it worth it for him to look for her for a lifetime?" Sheng Huaian's eyes were full of meaning.

Mr. Sheng calmed his breathing, took the handkerchief he handed to him, and wiped his palms that were full of needle holes.

"Your aunt is my biological sister."

Sheng Huaian taunted, "You are also Grandpa's biological son."

There was silence for a few seconds, and Sheng's father sighed, "How can we abandon our blood relatives?"

"If I, as her brother, forget her, who in this world will remember her? This is not fair to your aunt."

A casual arc appeared on the corner of Sheng Huaian's mouth.

"There are so many unfair things happening, and my son also feels that it is unfair."

Father Sheng didn't say anything.

Sheng Huaian took a deep breath and looked at him, saying, "You look so sick and weak, who would dare to believe that you used to be so vigorous and resolute? Take care of your body, don't wait for your aunt to come back, and you collapse."

"The son will not disappoint his father. The documents in the government building were tampered with. I re-contacted several overseas detective agencies."

How could he not know?

My father has been working hard to strengthen the Sheng family and expand his network, all in an effort to gain the right to speak in front of the old man.

Only power can achieve what the father wants.

Unfortunately, my father fell ill suddenly. The doctor said that it was due to long-term overwork.

"This room is too stuffy, open the window and get some fresh air." Sheng Huaian said again.

The view from the ward is excellent. Outside the window is a vast forest covered with thick snow. Looking around, it's a world wrapped in silver.

A gust of wind blew in, dispelling the tense atmosphere between father and son.

Sheng Huaian looked out the window.

Sheng's father mentioned his gossip and urged him to pay attention to his public image.

Sheng Huaian narrowed his eyes and spoke in a contemptuous tone.

"Grandma was in poor health when she was young. That woman was just a caregiver for Grandma, but she shamelessly climbed into Grandpa's bed. How could the daughter she gave birth to be qualified to marry into the Lin family? This marriage was probably snatched from my aunt."

He stretched out his hand and fell into the wind and snow outside.

In such weather, a skinny bird flew in from somewhere and landed on his hand.

Sheng Huaian's eyes were dark and unclear, and his big hand wrapped the bird tightly, making it airtight.

He had his back to Father Sheng and his expression could not be seen.

At this moment, his sharp eyebrows were extremely gloomy.

Feeling the bird struggling desperately in his palm, the man could not help but squeeze it tighter, almost strangling the fragile little life in an instant.

He also felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

However, at the last moment, he suddenly let go.

The bird let out a long cry, flapped its wings and flew high, quickly disappearing out the window.

Sheng Huaian closed the window and a nonchalant smile appeared on his face again.

"Things that have been stolen will be returned sooner or later." He turned to look at Sheng's father, his dark eyes filled with coldness.