The diary was very thick, Yuxi walked over, Nian Junwen's eyes were red, "What is written?" ”

Nian Junwen handed the diary to Yuxi, Yuxi started to look at it from the first page, from the time, Sun Qianqian knew the truth and began to remember, what was recorded was not daily, and the memories, page by page of paper, were recorded when Nian Junwen was a child.

From turning over, being able to sit, being able to walk, babbling, getting injured for the first time, getting sick, there are all records, and every one will write sorry.

Yuxi's eyes moistened, this day was only written until Nian Junwen was three years old, and there were still many things that were not written, "She is quite a good mother." ”

Nian Junwen sighed, "Clean it up and burn it to her!" ”

Yuxi closed the day, "Don't you keep it?" ”

Nian Junwen, "No, take it all with her!" ”

Yuxi patted Jun Wen on the shoulder, if she hadn't committed suicide, Sun Qianqian wouldn't have died, she would have atoned for her sins, but unfortunately there was no if.

The two of them lowered their heads to pack up their things, and poured the documents from the drawer, Yuxi picked them up and looked at it, a will.

Nian Junwen pursed her lips, "She wrote it before she died." ”

Yuxi looked at the distribution of property, the deposit of more than one million was given to Nian Junwen, the house was given to Wang Tiantian, Sun Qianqian was the mother of two children, and she was thinking about Wang Tiantian when she was dying.

Yuxi remembered that she hadn't contacted Wang Tiantian, and she didn't know Wang Tiantian's phone number.

Just thinking about it, the knock on the door startled Yuxi, she was quite scared, if it weren't for Jun Wen's presence, she wouldn't dare to stay, and swallowed her saliva.

Nian Junwen took his daughter-in-law's hand, "I'll go down and open it." ”

There was Wang Tiantian standing outside the door, she sent someone to the hospital, because there was a play, so she left, but when the night passed, she knew that her mother was dead.

Wang Tiantian waited for the door to open, her eyes red, "How did she die?" ”

Nian Junwen tore Wang Tiantian's hand away, "Jump off the building." ”

Wang Tiantian was stunned, she didn't look down on her mother, she never treated her as a mother, especially what happened later, she resented her mother, but she really died, how could she want to die, "Did I force her to die, I just wanted some money, I didn't want to force her to die, not me, I said, why don't you die, I didn't want to let her die." ”

Yuxi was stunned, thinking of Sun Qianqian's last words, she was too tired, and there was a reason why Wang Tiantian was making trouble every day.

Nian Junwen had a cold face, "Cremation tomorrow, you can come if you want to come, and if you don't want to come, you don't force it." ”

Wang Tiantian lost her mind, "I'll go, I'll go." ”

Yuxi saw that Wang Tiantian had no intention of leaving, and there were still things to tidy up.

Yuxi took a step, and Wang Tiantian followed, "If you help, go somewhere else." ”

Wang Tiantian came back from her grief, her mother died, she is the heir to the inheritance, on the surface, she is her daughter, "I stared at you whether you stole or not." ”

Yuxi waved his hand and gave Wang Tiantian a slap, "As soon as a person dies, you have to worry about it, it's too early, cold-blooded beast." ”

Wang Tiantian covered her face, "I'm cold-blooded, don't think about how noble you are, you are cold-blooded, haven't you always denied it, what, people are dead, for the sake of the inheritance to show filial piety, it's late, I'm her daughter, everything here is mine." ”

Yuxi really can't look down on Wang Tiantian's face, ugly!

She is too lazy to pay attention to Wang Tiantian, she wastes time, and she still has a lot of things to do, she has to contact the funeral director tomorrow, put on makeup and clothes, and have a lot of things to prepare.

She couldn't sleep today, her mind was full of Sun Qianqian's appearance lying in a pool of blood, even if she died once, she was still afraid.

Wang Tiantian thought that the victory was in her hands, and the sadness of her mother's death was much less, and she stared all the way.

Yuxi really didn't like Wang Tiantian's point, packed up her things, and said to Jun Wen: "Let's go back, go over tomorrow morning." ”

Nian Junwen only held a photo in his hand, "Let's go!" ”

Wang Tiantian had a cold face, "Hand over the key and then leave." ”

Nian Junwen stared coldly, "I'll give it to you after the funeral." ”

Wang Tiantian knows a little about this cheap brother, and she won't go back on her word, "Okay." ”

On the other side, Wang Han waited until ten o'clock, but her husband didn't come back, and the assistant didn't bring it, and she was just about to go out to look for it, only to find that the car was at the gate.

Nian Feng sat in the car, his mind was full of Sun Qianqian's death, and his son's words, his brain was messy, he needed to be quiet, but more, he broke his son's heart, Sun Qianqian died, his son hated him, smoked too much cigarettes in the car, smoked a belly of cigarettes, coughed cough, and opened the car door.

Wang Han fanned his cigarette, "Why do you smoke so much." ”

Nian Feng stared at the woman in front of him, "I have something to ask you." ”