Chapter 302: Testamentary Heirs

(302) Testamentary heirs

Yan Shaocheng didn't say a word, just looked over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, I still need to deal with it all alone, I smiled and walked over.

"I'm afraid not tonight. As you know, today is my father's funeral, so I should also mourn with Yan Shaocheng. "My reasons are good, and Su Su has no reason to reject me.

There was no smile on my face, and there was a lot more in Su Su's eyes.

Yan Xiangwei looked. Such an atmosphere is not good, so he picked up the teapot on the side and poured water for Su Su to drink.

"Mom, you drink some hot tea, your body can't stand the cold." Yan Xiangwei's words seem to be really considerate at the moment.

"I'll come, I haven't given tea to your aunt." I had a good reason, and then took it logically, ready to hand it to Su Su.

"I'll come on, sister-in-law, you're still wearing a dress." Yan Xiangwei took it, as if he was sympathetic to me.

I turned my gaze to a look of sincerity. "No need Hu, let's do it with me." I spoke directly, and I reached out to take it again.

As a result, he came down Yan Xiangwei's hand and spilled the tea on Su Su's left arm. I did it on purpose, and in order to avoid my own intentionality, I smoothly turned around and inadvertently sprinkled it on myself.

I don't feel pain when the hot tea spills on me, compared to Su Su, I am very hot. Because my dress is sleeveless, Su Su's dress is at least sleeved, and because I am only November, it is thickened.

It's just that I want to be deliberate, and I can't let the forehead see the flaws, so I can only do that. There is a good saying, if you don't give up your children, you can't trap the wolf.

But it's worth it, I want to see if Su Su's left arm really has a stitch scar on his left arm.

"Mom, are you alright? Sister-in-law, how are you? It can be seen that Yan Xiangwei is really a little remorseful.

And Yan Shaocheng's hand grabbed me to see the burns on my arm.

My eyes were fixed on Su Su, Yan Xiangwei rolled up the sleeves on Su Su's arms, and then looked at her injuries.

And I can see the stitch scar on Su Su's left arm very clearly, which must be irreversible.

Qiao Yinan didn't lie to me, it's true.

I don't feel how much the burn on my arm hurts. It's just a general redness and swelling, and it's not so serious.

But this made me see the scar on Su Su's left arm clearly, and the scar mark was too obvious.

I think it should be a surgical mark, with a lot of stitches. It looks a little ugly now, but I think it would have been even uglier twenty years ago.

If it's not ugly, how can anyone only remember this scar? I believe that Qiao Yinan didn't lie to me, at least this time he didn't lie to me.

"Yan Xiangwei took his mother to change clothes." Yan Shaocheng also saw that there was no wound and no blistering, but it was red and swollen and naturally he didn't say anything, as for Su Su, it was just that his clothes were wet.

I watched them go out and looked back at the man who was holding my arm and watching.

Yan Shaocheng's gentleness is a trap, I'm afraid you will step into it.

"At five o'clock in the afternoon, I have something to go out." My meaning is clear, my car was sent for repair, I didn't have a car to drive.

"I'll send you." Yan Shaocheng's words were also very concise.

"Founder Hotel, a lawyer declares a will." I told Yan Shaocheng clearly and told him what I was going to do?

"What do you think Fang Yewei will give you?" Yan Shaocheng looked at me without expression, as if he was looking at me.

"He won't give me a penny." I laughed, my father was a jealous man, he would not have such a good heart.

"I don't think the same as you, I think he'll give you all the property." There are too many contradictions between Yan Shaocheng and my words, like heaven and earth.

"Why?" My eyes looked directly at Yan Shaocheng, looking at his perceptive eyes.

Because Fang Yewei will not admit defeat easily. Even though he didn't have a father and daughter before you, he knew very well that you were the daughter who was most like him. Will help him accomplish a lot of things. Compared to Fang Luyao, he is more willing to choose you. "I think I understand Yan Shaocheng's words, but I don't agree with it in my heart.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that he's been using his daughter until he dies?" My words are clear and my meaning is very good.

"You're in this circle, and you have to know the squalor and the darkness here." Yan Shaocheng's words seemed to tell me a simple truth.

Profit is the name and ornate noun of this high society.

"What about you? How noble are you? "My words are clear, and I am clearly telling Yan Shaocheng and asking Yan Shaocheng a difficult question.

"Because of you, so noble, is this reason enough?" There are always indescribable words in Yan Shaocheng's words, and he means as if I am a big white in this circle.

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, I arrived at the place on time. Lawyer Zheng Ruoyu seems to have been waiting for a long time, and there are two assistants beside him.

My eyes were still the same, looking at Fang Jingxian and Ren Shuyan sitting inside. , the so-called Fang family, will come to an end from the moment Fang Yewei dies.

Yan Shaocheng was beside me, and when I was about to enter the conference room, Yan Shaocheng was stopped.

It seems that Yan Shaocheng can't listen to the will, but I think this should be what Fang Yewei meant.

The Yan family has always been a thorn in Fang Yewei's eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, please don't embarrass us." The assistant is conscientious, and I am admired.

I turned around and glanced at Yan Shaocheng, as if I knew it tacitly, and I knew that we should be counted as having a ghost in our hearts.

Yan Shaocheng naturally didn't say anything, so he could only wait outside.

I walked in and sat across from them. Actually, I didn't want to hear it anymore, because it seemed like I already knew the end.

Fang Yewei won't give me a penny, otherwise why would he make a will?

"Hello Mr. Zheng, we meet again." I greeted calmly, the corners of my mouth slightly raised.

"Hello." Zheng Ruoyu looks beautiful, and in some ways, she is a smart and beautiful woman.

"In accordance with the wishes of my client, Mr. Fang Yewei, I will disclose Mr. Fang's will to everyone. The will was sealed on the day it was established and sealed to this day. Zheng Ruoyu took out the will in his hand, this file bag seems to have decided a lot, but it has nothing to do with me.

My eyes were like torches, as if I had foreseen the end. I know Fang Yewei's behavior, I think I should be able to see Fang Luyao and Ren Shuyan's arrogant smiles. Such a person really has enough reasons to be confident. It won't be like me, and in the future, it should have nothing to do with the Fang family except for the surname.

Think about it, maybe you really feel like you're living in vain, helpless. (To be continued.) )