Qin Wangshu searched for a while in the room, and when she saw that she didn't find the household registration book, she entered Qin Zhiyuan's study while they were all gathered in the hall downstairs.

She remembered that her father usually kept all the important documents in the safe, would he put the household registration book in the safe?

She knew the password to the safe.

Once he asked his father to talk about his graduation and study, he happened to see him holding a document and preparing to open the door of the safe, she was standing behind him, at that time his father did not use anything to block it, so he pressed the six-digit number, she casually glanced at it, she had excellent eyesight, but she didn't expect to remember it in her heart.

So, she easily opened the safe.

There were a lot of documents in it, she looked through it, and then she saw a red book, took it out and looked at it, and sure enough, it was a household registration book. It's strange, last time it was in the drawer of her desk, how did she run back to her father's safe?

She didn't think much about it, she pulled the household registration book out of the file, maybe she used too much force when drawing, and pulled out the documents under the household registration book, and the sound of "pop-" fell to the ground, and the paper inside slipped out of the opening, and two of them completely dispersed.

Qin Wangshu first put the household registration book on the table, then squatted down, picked up the scattered paper, and was about to put it back when he inadvertently saw the words on it, hesitated for a few seconds, and still couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart.

She unfolded the paper in her hand, this is a will, and it is a fair will, which was made by her grandfather before his death, and the time is seventeen years ago.

Seventeen years ago, when she was only six years old, she had almost no memory at that time, except vaguely remembering that every time she heard the sound of a car, she wore a floral skirt, happily ran downstairs, rushed into the arms of a person, and the other party would open his arms to hug her and happily circle in circles.

Due to her vague memory, she couldn't catch a flashing picture, but every time she remembered it, she had an inexplicable warmth in her heart.

She once mentioned it to her father, and he said that it was her grandfather, and that his grandfather loved her very much when he was alive.

When her grandfather died, she was only six years old, and even if she was present at the time, she couldn't understand the content of the will, but now that she saw it, she was really curious about what to write.

The content of the will clearly stated that she was the future heir of the Qin Group, and the shares in her name were divided into three parts, one each for her father and aunt and herself, and her share was more than that of her father and aunt.

At the same time, the Qin family's villas were in her father's name, but several villas were given to her, as well as a few pieces of land, which were marked as her dowry, and she was not allowed to use them before she got married, but after she got married, her husband had the right to use them.

There are no shares left for my grandmother and Qin Yige and Qin Yirou, only two villas in the city and suburbs, and some jewelry.

The other is a statement that if she dies unexpectedly before the age of twenty-five, all of her inheritance will be donated to charity.

When I saw this will, I knew how much my grandfather favored her, and he was afraid that she would be in danger after inheriting these properties, but this statement ensured her safety.

No wonder my grandmother hated her so much, as a wife, she was only given a villa and some jewelry, and almost everything else was hers.

Qin Wangshu really didn't know how to feel, so he had to put the will back in the file bag, and then put it away as it was.

At this time, she heard footsteps outside the study, she quickly closed the safe door, and stuffed the household registration book on the desktop into her pants, fortunately she was wearing jeans and a powder blue loose T-shirt today, and the household registration book was not conspicuous when she tucked it in.

I walked to the bookshelf, raised my hand and took down a financial book on it, and the door was pushed open.