Shen Yufeng and Shen Yuhe exchanged a glance. Both of them heard the implication in Meng Chao's words.
"Doctor Meng, you mean..."
Shen Yufeng probed, "Grandfather was murdered?"
"I'm only saying that, given Chairman Shen's strength, with all five viscera and six bowels showing signs of crystallization, even if he had truly reached the end of his oil and his lamp had run dry, he should have been able to hold on for another twenty-four hours no matter what. Long enough to see the people he wished to see, say what he wished to say, and only then let go of this world."
Meng Chao said, "Rather than dying of multiple organ failure within a mere half hour as he did now, without leaving behind any useful information before his death."
"Perhaps he did leave something behind."
Shen Yuhe said coldly, "It was simply wiped away completely by whoever killed Grandfather."
Shen Yufeng shuddered. "Who could possibly sneak in here without a sound, kill Grandfather, and take away all the information?"
"Me."
Meng Chao pointed at his own nose, his face covered in a helpless, bitter smile. "I am Chairman Shen's Personal Doctor. With something like this happening, no matter who investigates, I'll be the first suspect.
"Even if I didn't do it, if the real culprit wants to divert attention, they will often stuff a mountain of evidence onto me, make me carry this black pot, then kill me to silence me—leaving no proof once I'm dead!"
Shen Yuanbao had nearly a hundred descendants.
For Shen Yuhe and Shen Yufeng to fight their way out of such a crowd and secure key positions in the Cosmos Group's highest management, they were naturally both sharp-minded and meticulous people.
The two immediately understood. "That's why Doctor Meng didn't want to make