Nangong He didn't mean to blame, and said with a cold face: "I don't blame you for this matter, this is obviously a series of traps." ”

"First let you lose your will, and then framed you as the murderer of the old man, and at the same time targeting you, it also made the Nangong family inevitably fall into the inheritance dispute."

"Are you suspicious of Mu Ningfeng?" Ruan Qianya seemed to wake up in an instant, and muttered to herself: "Indeed, the more chaotic the current situation of the Nangong family, the more beneficial it is to Mu Ningfeng, and he should want you and Nangong Lingyu to fight and lose both." ”

Nangong He smiled bitterly, although he didn't say it, he was still disappointed in Nangong Lingyu.

This disappointment has been piling up in his heart, crushing all his trust in Nangong Lingyu.

Suddenly thinking of something, Nangong He put down the documents in his hand, his starry eyes flashed with coldness, "Who knows about the will?" ”

Ruan Qianya recalled, "There should be no one else but me, because the old man was in his room when he handed over the will to me......"

"I remember! There is one more person who knows about it! Ruan Qianya suddenly became enlightened, but she denied herself: "But it shouldn't be, how could he betray the old man?" ”

"Who are you talking about?" Nangong He straightened up and couldn't wait to ask.

"It's the butler."

The housekeeper has followed the old man for decades, and he is the person the old man trusts the most, and no one will doubt him when he goes back.

Ruan Qianya said thoughtfully: "Before the old man handed over the will to me, I also gave it to the housekeeper, and I wanted the housekeeper to take it to the lawyer to notarize, but because the lawyer was out, I took it back as it was." ”

"Butler......" Nangong He muttered, although this was the person they were most reluctant to suspect, but right now he was the most suspicious.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and Nangong He and Ruan Qianya were unprepared, and they couldn't help but be startled.

Nangong He's first reaction was to quickly hide the documents given to him by Ruan Qianya under the quilt.

Seeing that the person who came was Nangong Chang, Ruan Qianya's smile was a little embarrassed, "Third uncle......

"Qianya, you go out first, I have something to talk to Ah He."

"Okay." Ruan Qianya glanced at them and exited the ward with interest.

Regarding Nangong Chang's appearance, Nangong He was not half surprised, but cold-faced.

"What are you here to do? See if I'm dead or not? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are my own son, is it possible that I want you to die? ”

Nangong Chang wanted to talk to him calmly, but Nangong He's mouth was full of these rebellious words.

Nangong He seemed to have heard something very funny, "My son? Do you still know that I am your own son? ”

"And where were you when I was dying in the hospital? My surgical risk letter was signed by Ruan Qianya! What about you? Have you ever looked at me? ”

"I ......" Nangong Chang wanted to defend himself, but when the words came to his mouth, he finally swallowed back.

What does he explain? Explain that he is trapped in the mountains and can't get out?

Explain that he only learned about Nangong He's injury from Nangong Lingyu's mouth? Explain that he went to Linshi but pounced?

No amount of explanation can hide his neglect of Nangong He, who was not able to be by his side when Nangong He needed his father the most.

Nangong Chang seemed to have all the strength of his body drained, all his emotions dissipated, and only guilt remained.

"I'm sorry, it's Dad who usually neglects you."

This kind of apology is not uncommon for Nangong He at all.

What can an apology salvage? Can you make time all over again?

He mocked, "You're always like this, do you think anyone cares about your confession?" You have repented to my mother for so many years, what can you do? Will it bring her back to life? ”

"If you hadn't ignored my mother's feelings and had to bring that woman back, my mother wouldn't have died at all!"

Nangong He finally vented the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for thirty years, but seeing Nangong Chang's self-blame and guilt, he felt uncomfortable.

In the past 30 years, he has been a child who has no mother's pain and no father's love, but Nangong Chang has not had a good time in the past 30 years.

In order to numb the guilt and remorse in his heart, Nangong Chang drank heavily, and came back drunk many times, and was scolded by the old man for this.

Slowly exhaling a breath, Nangong He closed his eyes, "Forget it, it's all old things, and it doesn't make sense to talk about it." Anyway, I'm used to your neglect of me, so it doesn't matter. ”

Seeing Nangong Chang standing there silent, Nangong He took the initiative to ask, "You shouldn't just come to the hospital to see me, right?" Something to talk about. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Nangong Chang pulled a chair and sat down, his face was solemn, and he asked seriously: "Did your grandfather transfer his shares to your name when he was alive?" ”

Nangong He sneered in his heart, sure enough, as soon as the old man died, everyone was staring at the property of the Nangong family, and the matter of shares was already known to everyone without him saying it.

"Yes." Nangong He sneered and asked, "What?" Do you think I'm unworthy? Or do you think Big Brother is more suitable to manage the group than me? ”

Nangong Chang wanted to speak and stopped, and sighed weakly, "Ah He, I know that you have complained about me for so many years, but no matter what has happened in our generation, I don't want to affect the relationship between your brothers, and I really don't want to see the situation where you two brothers fight over family property." ”

Nangong He thought it was ridiculous.

"So what? What do you mean by telling me these things? Nangong He looked at his father with interest, and a cold chill clouded his heart.

"Dad, I am the grandson of the Nangong family, and my grandfather personally transferred the shares to me, these are the things I deserve, what do you mean by 'fighting'?"

"Could it be that you want me to give up these things, which should belong to me, to my eldest brother?"

Nangong Chang was speechless, he didn't mean that.

The corners of his mouth provoked a touch of sarcasm, Nangong He secretly looked at Nangong Chang, and saw that his face was slightly pale, and his eyes were dodgy, which made him even more chilled.

"Dad, for so many years, I have never complained about your partiality with my eldest brother. But my grandfather transferred the shares to me before his death, even if tens of millions of people think that I am not worthy, I have to sit firmly in the position of chairman of Nangong Group! ”

Ignoring that Nangong Chang was still in front of him, Nangong He directly lay down, turned sideways, and turned his back to him later.

"Go back, I don't need you to come see me again."

Nangong Chang didn't leave immediately, Ruju's eyes were firmly fixed on Nangong He's back, thinking of the thick gauze wrapped in the thin hospital gown, and it was as if millions of needles were pierced in his heart at the same time.

That's his own son, how can he not feel distressed?

But there never seemed to be a calm conversation between their father and son.