"Wen Xian!" He Zhiya took a step back in surprise, her mind returning to the day before Wen Xian died.

It was drizzling that day, He Zhiya led seven-year-old Bai Sihan into Wen Xian's room and saw Wen Xian, who was already gray, lying on the bed.

It is in stark contrast to He Zhiya, who has a round and jade complexion.

He Zhiya stepped forward and smiled elegantly: "Sister, are you okay?" ”

Seeing the person coming clearly, Wen Xian smiled dismally.

He Zhiya saw Wen Xian's breezy appearance, and a touch of fierceness crossed her eyes: "Xiao Han, call Auntie!" ”

The young Bai Sihan shouted timidly: "Auntie." ”

Wen Xian nodded weakly and spit out a word: "Good." ”

He Zhiya raised her eyebrows, her eyes widened, and said, "Sister, you are dying, the shares of the Bai family and the Wen family in your hand should be transferred to Tang Da." ”

Wen Xian raised her eyes and glanced at He Zhiya, and said lightly: "Are you sure you talk about these dirty things in front of children?" ”

He Zhiya's face changed, and she lowered her head and said to Bai Sihan: "Xiao Han, is it okay to go out and play with Yusheng." ”

"Good!" Bai Si replied crisply, and ran out happily.

He Zhiya turned to look at the sick Wen Xian, and said with a smile with a victor attitude: "Sister, can we talk about the shares this time?" ”

Wen Xian's unwavering eyes stared straight at He Zhiya: "He Zhiya, my shares are in my hands." What reason do you have as an outsider, and in what capacity do you come to negotiate terms for me? ”

"You! Hum! What are you doing with so many shares as a dying person? Or did you give you that good match a long time ago! He Zhiya's face changed faster than turning a book, and her eyes showed a fierceness like a hungry wolf.

"Hehe, hehe......" Wen Xian smiled and tears came out, she wiped them lightly, took a deep breath, and said: "My things, I can give them to whoever I want, and no one can interfere, I am not deaf, my eyes are not blind, and my heart is not blind!" It's because he's blind that he will fall in love with a hypocritical and vicious woman like you! Hehe, a woman like you can only be a junior scolded by thousands of people! ”

"Huh! Am I a junior? Wen Xian, you can figure it out, after you die, I will enter the Bai family in the name of righteousness! So outsiders won't say I'm a junior! Haha......" He Zhiya smirked wildly.

"Hehe, you think everyone is as blind as Bai Tangda! As long as Xiao Han exists for a day, you will never be able to take off Xiao San's hat. Wen Xian sneered.

He Zhiya was furious, and her face was hideous: "No matter what, I am the final victor, and you will be buried alone in the ground forever!" A hundred years later, I will be buried with Donda! Ha ha! ”

"As soon as you say that, I save a will!" Wen Xian rubbed her eyebrows.

He Zhiya was particularly sensitive to wills, and immediately asked, "What will?" ”

"A will for Mo'er, after a hundred years, Bai Tangda and I will not be allowed to be buried together! Such a filthy man will dirty my path of reincarnation! Wen Xian's tone was a little heavy, and she couldn't bear to say so many words.

He Zhiya was stunned, she couldn't believe that Wen Xian would say such a thing.

Wen Xian is an extremely intelligent woman. She herself felt that time was running out, and that she had to do something for her Mo'er at this dying moment.

"He Zhiya, you seem to be very sensitive to wills!" Wen Xian pretended to be calm and said. In fact, she felt that her strength was disappearing little by little, which made her a little panicked, and she had to win a stable and worry-free life for her Mo'er before she died.

"Humph! If you were me, you would be sensitive! He Zhiya said disdainfully.

Listening to He Zhiya, who has always shown the etiquette of a celebrity, said such shameless words at this moment. Wen Xian felt sarcastic, and at the same time smiled weakly, and said, "I knew that the accident was not simple on the first day I woke up after I had a car accident. Someone deliberately put me to death. When she said this, she glanced at He Zhiya deeply.

He continued: "I informed all of our team of Wen's lawyers at that time that I made a will, and that 40% of the shares of the Bai Group in my hands were left to me by my father. And Wen's shares, I have already established an orphanage in the name of Mo'er. If I die, my son Bai Qingmo will inherit after he turns 30, and if he makes any mistakes, all the shares will be donated to the state charity. ”

"So He Zhiya don't have a bad idea about Mo'er, forty percent of the shares can easily make the Bai family change hands. I don't think you're stupid enough to want to get Bai Tangda down! You can rest assured that Mo'er is the grandson of the Bai family, and he has the responsibility to carry forward the Bai family. Don't do anything stupid! ”

He Zhiya, who was shocked, fell into the chair behind her. She never beat her!

Wen Xian used her last strength to say: "He Zhiya, you rely on your youth and beauty to intervene in other people's marriages, my pain today will be your pain in the future, and it will be a thousand times more than a hundred times, it will grow like a thorn in your heart forever, you can't pull it out, you can't touch it, you don't want to die, if you don't believe it, just wait and see!" Everything you do will be punished! ”

After that, Wen Xian slowly closed her eyes, and she could leave with peace of mind.

In fact, she did this just to cover her face. She didn't have a will she made three years ago at all. The original shares held in her name were stored in a bank safe, and all the year-end dividends were credited to one of her accounts, and the card's cards were deposited in the bank's safe. She applied for a VIP with the bank for a maximum period of 20 years. When the time is up, Bai Qingmo will be notified by the bank staff to pick it up.

This huge fortune will help Bai Qingmo get through the saddest hurdles. Of course, that's all for later.

And now He Zhiya, looking ahead with a pale face, as if something was attracting her.

"Zhiya? Elegance? What happened to you? Bai Tangda shook He Zhiya's shoulder. Dragged He Zhiya's thoughts back from distant memories.

He Zhiya looked at Bai Tangda in a daze, then his eyes were out of focus, and he muttered, "Is this retribution?" Is this retribution......"

"What retribution?" Bai Tangda asked again by holding He Zhiya's shoulder.

He Zhiya ran out in despair, and had a high fever that night.

When Bai Sihan, who was outside the door, heard the conversation between He Zhiya and Bai Tangda, there was too much information, and he couldn't digest it for a while. Now he is not sure whether "Wen Yusheng" is fake, if it is really fake, then has the real Yusheng been buried in the sea? He was sad to think about it.

is also playing back and forth in her mind the bits and pieces of her and the previous Wen Yusheng. Compare it with the current "Wen Yusheng". I found that there were so many differences.

She asked him just now to recover her memory, but she actually wanted to get the real Wen Yusheng's information. She did this to deceive Bai Qingmo? What was her purpose in approaching Bai Qingmo? Who the hell is she?