My lord has been suffering from this disease for several years, and he has relapsed more recently, and if it continues like this, he is really worried......

The housekeeper is a woman about forty years old, named Wu Huimei, who is very well maintained, but she has never married and had children.

"It's okay, did you forget? I'm a doctor myself. Bei Gonghan smiled a little weakly.

He knows his illness, and I'm afraid his time is short!

"Master, I'll call the young lady and the young master back!" Wu Huimei said that at least they could persuade Bei Gonghan.

"What are you calling them back for? Finally, they had a meal outside, and a few people got together alone. Bei Gonghan pressed his chest and took a few breaths.

"Master, why don't you tell the young lady directly?" Wu Huimei was a little unbearable, and felt a little sorry for her master.

"What to tell her, forget about her temperament!" Bei Gonghan smiled.

"Master......" Wu Huimei has a kind of hatred for iron.

"You don't have to say it anymore, don't you know my character?" Bei Gonghan interrupted the housekeeper.

"Okay!" Wu Huimei had no choice but to agree.

"Do you think I've done something wrong, shouldn't I have forced that little girl to stay for five years?" Bei Gonghan seemed to ask Wu Huimei, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

"Sir, you're right." You're just too lonely.

The young lady's temperament is just enough to warm your heart, and you have treated her as a daughter from the beginning, and you have not forced her at all.

"How many years have you been with me, are you still afraid to tell me the truth?" Bei Gonghan laughed at himself.

"Master, I'm telling the truth, you've said it, I've been with you for so many years, so you should also understand my character." Wu Huimei said.

How could I lie to you!

"Alright! Tell someone to clean up! I'll go and rest first. Bei Gonghan got up and walked out. qq

Back in the room, Bei Gonghan coughed violently again, he couldn't remember how many times this time, the only thing he knew was that his time was running out.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Bei Gonghan secretly made a decision.

Pick up your phone and make a call.

"Is it Lawyer Zhou, I'm Bei Gonghan."

"Mr. Kita?" The other side seemed surprised.

"Well, it's me, do you have time?" Bei Gonghan asked.

"Well, yes, do you have any legal matters to consult me with?" Lawyer Zhou asked tentatively.

"Well, there is something that needs to trouble you, you can come to me now!"

"Okay!"

Speaking of this, Bei Gonghan hung up the phone and rubbed his temples, he had to arrange something now.

Lawyer Zhou arrived as promised, and Bei Gonghan invited him into the study.

"Mr. North, do you have anything for me to deal with?" Lawyer Zhou is not polite and goes straight to the point.

"I want to divide my inheritance." North Gonghan said.

"What?" Lawyer Zhou was really shocked, seeing that Bei Gonghan's health was still very good, and he was also very young, he couldn't figure out why he was ready to distribute the inheritance now.

"What? Weird, isn't it? Bei Gonghan brewed tea in his hand, and his technique was very skillful.

It can be seen that he is a tea lover, and he is a middle and high master.

"Indeed, I'm a little curious, you're in good physical condition, and you're not very old, so you don't look like someone who needs this thing." This thing refers to making a will, of course.

No matter how lawyer Ren Zhou thought about it, he would never have thought that Bei Gonghan's seemingly sturdy body was already riddled with holes.