Mu Tingchen saw that the time was almost up, and said comfortingly: "Grandma, don't think so much about it first, take care of your illness, and when you get better, I will take you back, and you will follow us in the future." Your obstruction back then was right, so there is no need to feel guilty, she knows that you are good at what you say, and she hopes that you can do well. ”

The old lady suddenly became short of breath and could no longer utter a word. Mu Tingchen hurriedly went out and called the doctor: "I'm getting short of breath, go and see!" ”

The doctor walked into the intensive care room with a solemn face, and the old lady's breathing had gradually stabilized, but she was in a very bad state. The doctor tried to communicate with the old lady: "Can you hear me?" ”

The old lady nodded vigorously, and the doctor breathed a shallow sigh of relief: "You have to keep your emotions stable, which is conducive to recovery." ”

The old lady asked in a hoarse voice, "I...... It's hard to get better...... Finish...... Right? You tell the truth......"

The doctor paused: "It's not hopeless...... The old man is not stronger than the young man, but it takes some effort to be stronger. ”

The old lady smiled: "No, I've lived enough, you can help me write it...... Write a suicide note...... Just say...... I left something for my granddaughter...... Be...... The Wen family's old house...... Title Deed...... At...... At...... Solemn...... Mu Zhai ...... The ...... I lived in before That room...... Under the mattress...... Write ...... quickly."

The doctor was afraid that the old lady would be too emotional, so he could only follow her, took a piece of white paper for printing the report, and wrote down his last words: "Look, I wrote according to what you said, don't talk now, take care of your illness." ”

Suddenly, the old lady pulled out the instrument in her right hand: "Pen...... I sign ......"

The doctor broke out in a cold sweat, and he knew that if he didn't follow the old lady now, the matter would not be over, so he could only hand the pen forward. The old lady wrote her name crookedly, and the last stroke fell, and her hand hung down. At the same time, the machine that monitors the heart rate makes a rapid alarm sound, and only a straight line remains on the screen......

Hearing the news of the old lady's death, Mu Tingchen was silent for a long time and did not speak. The doctor sighed and took out the suicide note: "This is left by the old man before he died, as long as the old man is awake, he will not cooperate with the treatment, he really doesn't want to live, and we did our best." ”

Mu Tingchen took the suicide note: "Thank you, I will let someone deal with the aftermath." ”

Back at the Mu Mansion, he took out the real estate certificate under the mattress, these things can't be seen by Wen Yan now, and the news of the old lady's death can't be let her know.

Fortunately, Wen Yan was still taking a nap at this time, and he couldn't create the appearance that nothing had happened, so he took the suicide note and the real estate certificate to the company and locked them in the office drawer.

On weekdays, he goes home early, but today, he doesn't want to go back, he doesn't know how to face Wen Yan, he is afraid that he will accidentally show his stuffing.

Thinking of what the old lady had said to him in the custody room before, he took out his mobile phone and called Steward Lin: "Uncle Lin, bring Wen Zhiling and his wife to my office, right now." ”

Half an hour later, the man arrived. Wen Zhiling knew that something was wrong as soon as she saw Mu Tingchen's face, only her husband, who didn't know whether to live or die, was still watching the majestic wind of the Mu Group Building.

Wen Zhiling was a little at a loss: "Tingchen...... Why did you ask us to come? ”

Mu Tingchen sneered: "Do you know how grandma got sick?" ”

Wen Zhiling's husband stiffened and touched his nose weakly. Wen Zhiling obviously didn't know: "In this weather, it's too normal to have a cold." It's just that I'm usually busy, and my mother didn't tell me where I was uncomfortable, and I also took medicine for her cough, so I didn't pay much attention to it, and she suddenly fainted, and I knew that she was seriously ill. Now that you are in charge, if you have money and do things, the old lady will definitely be able to get better, and I am also relieved. ”

Mu Tingchen threw the death notice in front of them: "Everyone is dead, how can they get better?" ”

Wen Zhiling's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and she was stunned for a long time before she squatted down and picked up the death notice: "No...... You're fine when you go, so what's the matter...... Gone? No...... My mother is in good health, but she has pneumonia caused by fever, how can she be so gone? You lied to me, didn't you? ”

Mu Tingchen didn't speak, staring at Wen Chiling's husband coldly. Wen Chiling's husband was furious from the bottom of his heart: "What do you think I'm doing? I wasn't there when the old lady died, could it be that I let her die? Now that everyone is dead, we should settle some accounts. Counting from the day I got married to Chi Ling, except for the odds, the old lady has followed us for 20 years, Wen Zhiyuan died early, did not fulfill his filial piety, Wen Yan was small before, we didn't care, and now she has grown up, and she has to count ten years after twenty years.

These old ladies are sick or something, we have spent a lot of money, a lot of effort, people die, the aftermath will be handed over to you, this ten years according to 100,000 a year, not expensive, right? You don't know how to contribute tired, in order to take care of the old lady, these years have not delayed our affairs, in addition to the annual 100,000 a total of 1 million 'maintenance expenses', as well as lost work expenses and hard work, give us 2 million, the friendship price. This amount of money is nothing to your Mu family, but it is very expensive to us. ”

Wen Zhiling didn't stand on the same front with her husband for the first time, and she felt cold when she just died: "This is my Wen family's business, it has nothing to do with you, don't block me here!" Can you have a human touch in your eyes other than money? My mom just died, are you still a human being?! I'm going to do my mother's funeral, you don't care, just get out early! ”

Mu Tingchen glanced at Wen Zhiling and said lightly: "The reason why grandma is sick is because your husband secretly opens the window of grandma's room every night, and it snows at night, and the wind and snow pour into it, who can stand it?" ”

Wen Chiling was stunned, the old lady insisted on living in a small room, and the bed in the small room was against the window, what was the difference between sleeping in the ice and snow with a big living person? When she woke up, she grabbed something on Mu Tingchen's desk like crazy and threw it at her husband: "My mother treats you well!" You instigated me to suck my mother's blood dry, and you want to kill her, you bastard! ”

The disturbances in front of him were annoying, and Mu Tingchen knocked on the table: "Okay, I'm going to quarrel and go back to quarrel." Let me explain first, I have no opinion on what you said about 20 years and 10 years each, but in terms of compensation, I have objections, your contribution is not worth the money, not to mention that in the end, it was you who caused her to die. I will give you cheap compensation appropriately, but you also have to get out of the imperial capital, I don't want Yan Yan to see you again, the news that grandma has died, I can't let her know, understand what I said? ”