Autumn in Kyoto in 2018 came very early, and the golden leaves of the ginkgo trees spread all over the ground when the north wind blew.

The old woman lying on the hospital bed was thin and unshaped, and her cloudy eyes looked out the window in a daze.

"Yo, this old thing isn't dead yet?" Seven or eight people suddenly rushed in the silent ward, and a woman wearing a black ankle-length sweat skirt wrapped in white light feathers and heavy makeup said with a sharp voice of disgust.

"Who are you calling?" The old woman asked, turning her head and staring at the woman calmly, hoarsely.

"You, what kind of eyes do you look at me? Of course it's you, and who else? The woman was stared at by the old woman's cool gaze, and her heart was a little hairy.

The old woman glanced at her blood relatives who hadn't been here for a few months, picked up the remote control at hand and turned on the TV, "People are coming so together, are you coming here for the New Year?" ”

It is said that there is no filial son in front of the bed of a long illness, not to mention this group of younger brothers and sisters that she brought up single-handedly.

"Sister, we're here to see you, and by the way, we need you to sign a document," a woman with a gentle voice and a smile on her face stepped forward, her fair skin was painted with light makeup, and the golden velvet cheongsam skirt wrapped the perennial dancing figure exquisitely, and the jet-black hair was neatly coiled on her head, pinned with a pink diamond clip.

No one would believe that she had climbed to the threshold of sixty years old, and there are always some hateful places for people who have been treated well by the years.

The old woman sneered twice, "I have worked hard all my life, marrying a wife, taking care of children, buying a car, and buying a house for you, and the savings in my hand are not enough to even be hospitalized. I'm afraid I'll freeze to death on the side of the street, old woman!

So what are you asking me to sign?

Body donation?

Ha, I'm sorry, but I've let you down by the scrapping of all parts of my body. ”

"Sister," the lady said softly and slowly, without the slightest displeasure, "I know that we were too busy with work to come to see you, and you were angry, but think about it, there are so many people with cancer, why does the hospital have to pity you?" Isn't it my family's greeting to the dean, and I specially fought for you to get a place free of medical fees? ”

The old woman's eyebrows were deeply tired, "Jin Lingqing, you haven't been tired after pretending to be all your life?" Stepping on me all the time to show your goodness, just make you happy? ”

She has never been stupid, she just doesn't want to see the cold blood of the relatives she values.

These days, she has thought a lot, from the time she can remember until the moment when she was waiting for death to come, one thing after another was like a knife shining with cold light, piercing her heart with blood and numbness.

How many of these are fueled by women who have been ignored by the years?

How much of this is that she swallows her anger, covets the slightest warmth, and does not want to wake up and stupidly help and abuse?

For so long a lifetime, she has become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, so she doesn't want to be bound and kidnapped by morality anymore, even if she vents her evil anger, she will go to Huangquan comfortably.

"Sister," Jin Lingqing was interrupted by the old woman as soon as he spoke.

"Don't call my sister, I listened to the disgusting panic," she sarcastically said unceremoniously.

"Sister, what are you dealing with this dead old woman? If you want me to say, I just pulled her and pressed her handprint, let's sign her name by any person, how simple! Zuo Chengquan, who looked like a man in a coffee-colored leather jacket, rolled up his sleeves and beckoned his younger brother to come up.

The brothers did not give the old woman a chance to scream, but pressed her firmly on the bed to cover her mouth, and took her thumb and dipped it in mud on the white contract. They threw the old woman in their hands and looked at the contract with excitement.

"Look, brother, I'll do it quickly, right?" As he spoke, Zuo Chengquan took out a signature pen from his pocket, brushed it a few times, imitated the old woman's handwriting, and wrote the three words Zuo Ranjia.

"Will?" Zuo Ranjia left a large red mark on her mouth and hands, and she lay prone on the bed unable to move, glaring at a room full of people.

Jin Lingqing pursed his lips and stood aside, the smile on his face faded a little, took the contract from Zuo Chengquan's hand, carefully read it and put it in the file bag, and handed it to the lawyer waiting beside him.

She took her brother and sister-in-law home, and then sat on the sofa and said lightly: "Yes, will!" I'm a person, I like others to hold things to me the most, you have to be uninteresting, and you can't blame Chengquan and Chengcai for being rude. ”

In addition to sneering sarcastically, Zuo Ranjia's tattered body couldn't even stand up, so she could only continue to stare at Jin Lingqing with her eyes.

"This will is yours, and it says that I will inherit sixty percent of your property, and one percent each will be Chengwu, Chengwen, Chengquan and Chengcai."

Jin Lingqing said slowly, her eyes appreciating Zuo Ranjia's expression, "Do you know how much inheritance you have now?" That's one of the world's top 500, Zejia Express, hundreds of billions! ”

"Zejia Express?" Zuo Ranjia's numb heart suddenly ached, her face was pale and almost transparent, and she shook her head again and again: "Jin Lingqing, don't lie to me, Du Xuze's person is a scourge that has been left behind for thousands of years, how could he die earlier than me." ”

"I can't lie to you, don't you know in your heart? Zuo Ranjia, Zuo Ranjia, why do you say your life is so good? No, you should be called Jin Ranjia. Jin Lingqing suddenly laughed, laughed for a long time, and then said: "Anyway, you don't have much to live, so I'll be kind to let you be a ghost."

The girl who was left in the Zuo family by the Jin family was actually you, and I am the real daughter of the Zuo family.

I still remember when Chengwu pulled you to the frozen river to knock fish in the winter, he deliberately pushed you down to the ice cave, if you die, I will sit firmly as the eldest daughter of the second room of the Jin family. Your life was saved by someone, but you also fell into the palace and couldn't have any more children.

I don't like to study since I was a child, I like to chase stars, and if I pretend to be pitiful to you a little, you will be stupid and honestly agree to change grades with me. Otherwise, where would I be afraid to bring you to Kyoto and continue to take the exam for me?

You were later taken by the Art Troupe of the General Military Region of the Army, and you were going to report the next day, but you happened to roll down the stairs and missed the opportunity to be replaced by me, you must remember this, right? That's right, I deliberately smeared oil on the stairs, or it's a pity, you just broke your leg and didn't fall to your death. ”

Zuo Ranjia gritted her teeth and looked at Jin Lingqing in disbelief, she thought they were just wolf-hearted dogs, but she didn't think that her little life had almost been confessed twice!

Jin Lingqing blew and sketched the nails of the wisteria flower, and seeing Zuo Ranjia's expression of eagerness, he raised his eyebrows and continued with a smile: "After your leg was lame, I asked my father and mother to trick you into going home to recuperate, and married a widower in his thirties who was addicted to ~ gambling. Oh, watching you work as a tailor and cook for a living, my heart is at ease.

No matter how good you are, no matter how good your family background is, you are still pressed by me and stupidly working for our Zuo family. ”