It's already 2026, how can we still talk about having many children and having many blessings?

Chi Fanghua thought for a while and then agreed to the plan.

Because she knew that only by making the real Huang Xianliang lose all his wealth could she and Xiao Moli be safe.

Of course, we still need to go and see if that Huang Xianliang is real or fake.

They set off immediately.

As he walked, Chen Mo made a phone call to Zhang Yan.

I've already told you what happened.

He wanted Zhang Yan to stop the fake Huang Xianliang from escaping.

Of course, he couldn't say that the person was fake.

Since even the police couldn't tell the difference, it must have confirmed their identity.

He only knew from the middle-aged man's words that this person was a fake.

But Zhang Yan's words stunned him.

"He couldn't escape. He died of a heart attack. We just received the news and are on our way to the hospital."

Chen Mo thought to himself, "Holy crap, awesome!"

The person who took Chi Fanghua and her daughter abroad had just been arrested when this fake Huang Xianliang died.

It is very likely that the real Huang Xianliang knew that the fake Huang Xianliang could not escape, and that this pawn had to be abandoned. Therefore, he had the fake Huang Xianliang killed.

In other words, the real Huang Xianliang has even abandoned his true social identity as Huang Xianliang.

So, what is his current status?

What about the legacy of his true identity?

Did they plan ahead and transfer the property to his other real identity in advance?

If that's the case, then his evidence poses no threat to the real Huang Xianliang.

The only option is... to send this person down to keep Zhao Yifei company.

"Brother Yan, does he really have a heart condition?"

"It's true, it's very serious. Since you're with Chi Fanghua, please inform her to come to the hospital to handle the funeral arrangements and sign some documents."

I hung up the phone.

Chen Mo looked at Chi Fanghua.

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong?"

"You've become a widow."

"what?"

"That fake Huang Xianliang at the hospital, using your husband's social identity, is dead."

Chi Fanghua's face was deathly pale, and her lips trembled slightly.

"I knew it. He's a master strategist. It's very likely that he's already transferred his inheritance to someone else."

"And what's left for me is likely a mess."

"Once this matter has passed, he will return in a different capacity. He will still be an investment banking tycoon, still wielding immense power."

A bigwig in investment banking?

Overwhelming power?

Chen Mo didn't care.

He was happy that Jasmine's legal father was dead.

"Ms. Chi, we're in this together now. Don't worry, I'll protect you."

Chi Fanghua looked at Chen Mo with a complicated expression.

In fact, she didn't understand why this man was so good to her.

Did he truly admire my talent?

No man would see me, let alone care about my talent.

If he can truly protect me and Jasmine, what's wrong with giving it to him?

Chen Mo glanced at Chi Fanghua and swallowed hard.

To be honest, he wasn't just attracted to Chi Fanghua's talent.

They arrived at the hospital quickly.

There were already quite a few people standing in the corridor.

Qin Tianping stood at the front with a few people, including several prominent local figures, all with somber expressions, as if a close relative had passed away.

Seeing Chi Fanghua carrying the child as she walked over, Qin Tianping was the first to go to greet her.

"Ms. Chi, please accept my condolences."

We are all very saddened by Mr. Huang's situation.

"Don't worry, although Mr. Huang has passed away, we old friends will definitely help you and your child."

They seemed very enthusiastic.

[Chi Fanghua is Huang Xianliang's legal wife, so the bulk of the inheritance will definitely go to her. At this time, she needs to demonstrate her loyalty so that financing can be discussed after the funeral arrangements are completed.]

At this moment, an elderly man wearing a gray Tang suit also came over.

"Ms. Chi, please accept my condolences. If you need anything in the future, please don't hesitate to ask."

Another middle-aged man in a suit nodded in agreement.

[This woman is too beautiful. It's a pity Huang Xianliang isn't lucky enough to inherit her fortune. After she inherits the estate, he'll try to get close to her.]

Chen Mo stood to the side, reading through the text above these people's heads one by one, a cold smile playing on his lips.

It seems they didn't know that this Huang Xianliang was a fake.

Chi Fanghua responded with a few curt words, her expression cold, without saying anything more.

Next comes the process.

The police took a statement, the hospital signed a death certificate, and the funeral home arranged for cremation.

Qin Tianping and his group helped throughout the process, keeping the funeral simple, since Huang Xianliang was a criminal who died while on bail, and it would be inappropriate to hold a grand funeral.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the following day that all the formalities were completed.

Chen Mo held Xiao Moli in his arms and stood at the entrance of the funeral home.

The little one slept soundly in his arms, his little hand clutching his collar.

Chi Fanghua walked out carrying the urn containing ashes, followed by Lin Zhiyi and Li Yunying.

My condolences to my brother and sister-in-law.

A voice came from the side.

Everyone turned their heads.

A man in a black suit stood at the entrance of the funeral home.

He was about sixty years old, tall and straight, and his face looked exactly like Huang Xianliang's.

He looked refined, gentle, composed, and relaxed, as if he had finally unloaded some heavy burden.

"you…"

Chi Fanghua's voice trembled, and her eyes were filled with fear.

"Sister-in-law, my name is Huang Xianshan."

The man walked over, his face filled with sorrow, but a hint of mockery flashed deep in his eyes.

"Huang Xianliang is my younger brother. We are twins. I was given away for adoption when I was young and never knew he existed until two years ago when he contacted me."

He sighed.

"It's a pity that we've only met a few times, and he..."

He looked at Chi Fanghua with a scrutinizing, possessive, and indifferent gaze.

[You wretch, how dare you defy me and try to escape my control! I'll teach you a lesson!]

Since you're unwilling to be my creation, then I'll destroy you, and no one else will get your hands on you.

Chen Mo was shocked when he read Huang Xianshan's thoughts.

He truly is a virtuous and kind man.

Arrogant, extremely arrogant.

He appeared as soon as the body double died.

"Sister-in-law, please accept my condolences. I will take care of the funeral arrangements."

He took a document from the lawyer next to him.

"After all, my brother bequeathed all his premarital assets to me in his will, saying it was compensation. What he left you is just a heavily indebted company destined for bankruptcy."

The entire room fell silent.

Qin Tianping's smile froze on his face.

The prominent figures nearby exchanged bewildered glances; some opened their mouths but remained silent.

Chi Fanghua trembled all over, her lips quivering several times.

"You are Huang Xianliang...you are the real Huang Xianliang..."

Everyone present heard her voice.

Zhang Yan and several police officers exchanged glances and immediately went over.

Huang Xianshan remained calm and took out his ID card and household registration book from his pocket. He then asked the lawyer next to him to lay out the property notarization, inheritance notarization, and company legal representative change documents one by one.

"Officers, please take a look. I am Huang Xianshan, and my documents are complete. My younger brother Huang Xianliang's premarital property has been notarized at the notary office and is legally valid. The procedures for changing the legal representative of the company are also underway. As for his debts after marriage..."

He glanced at Chi Fanghua.

"That's my younger brother and sister-in-law's joint debt, it has nothing to do with me, the older brother."

Zhang Yan took the documents and carefully checked them.

The photo, fingerprints, and household registration information all match.

"He is indeed... Huang Xianshan," Zhang Yan said to Chen Mo in a low voice.

Huang Xianshan looked at the people around him and smiled.

"My friends in Ningcheng, thank you all for helping my brother this time."

"Now that I have inherited my brother's investment bank, I will thank you properly from now on."

Qin Tianping's expression changed several times, but he quickly put on a smile and was the first to hand over his business card.

"Mr. Huang, it's an honor to meet you. I am Qin Tianping. I hope we can cooperate in the future."

Others also crowded around and handed out their business cards.

Huang Xianshan accepted them one by one, then turned to look at Chi Fanghua.

"Sister-in-law, let's go back to your home first. There are some inheritance issues that need to be dealt with."