Forsythia held the pool and vomited for a long time. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to Marshmallow]

In fact, there was nothing in her stomach, she hadn't eaten for more than ten hours in a row, but her heart seemed to be turning out.

Yi Yang hurriedly chased after him, holding a glass of warm water in one hand. One hand on her back.

In the end, he couldn't even spit out the water, Yi Yang hurriedly handed the cup over, and Forsythia drank a lot of eloquence before he finally eased up a little.

"What's the matter, vomiting like this, did you eat something bad?"

Forsythia shook her head, didn't answer, just propped up the pool platform and turned over. The light hit her face, her face turned pale, and her eyes were slightly closed.

Lu Yujiang's funeral will last for three days.

Basically everyone in the circle will arrive, Yang Zhongting came the next afternoon, and Feng Lixing walked with him.

When entering the door, according to the procedures of other guests, they first mourned for a minute in front of Lu Yujiang's posthumous photo, and then kowtowed three times in front of the mourning hall, and then walked in front of Lu Qingzi and Liang Nianzhen.

Liang Nianzhen was so sad that she couldn't stand anymore and could only sit on a chair.

Lu Qingzi can hold it up and is wearing filial piety clothes. Put your arms around your mother's shoulders.

Bowing first, Yang Zhongting and Feng Lixing spoke one after another: "Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu, mourn and change." ”

In a very sincere tone, Liang Nianzhen began to cry again, and Lu Qingzi also wiped her tears, stabilized her voice and replied: "Thank you Yang Dong and Mr. Feng for taking the time to see my father." ”

Yang Zhongting's eyes flickered, and a cold light floated, but he said: "Yes, even if I have known him for so many years, I should always come to see him off on this last journey."

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When he left, Yang Zhongting went out first, Feng Lixing glanced inside the mourning hall, and finally saw a black skirt corner near the coffin blocked by wreaths and flowers.

"You go out first. I've got a little bit of something to do. He said hello to Yang Zhongting, put his hand in his trouser pocket, and walked over slowly.

Forsythia sat on the edge of the coffin with her knees crossed, her body still wearing the same black dress, her hair was black and shiny, and the whole person was like a black cat curled up together, except for the big eyes.

There were no water stains in her eyes, no waves, except for Qi Qi Senran, there was silence, as if the cries and condolences a few steps away had nothing to do with her, she lived alone in her own world.

Feng Lixing took a slight breath. Suddenly I was a little afraid of such a forsythia.

She is closing herself off and tormenting herself.

"Hey......" Feng Lixing shouted.

The person at his feet didn't react, so he could only half-crouch down and try to make eye level with her.

"Your father is dead. If you want to cry, cry out, what's the use of guarding his body like this? Feng Lixing's voice did not carry the slightest emotion, and Forsythia finally moved his eyes, fixed the focus, and stared at his face, but suddenly smiled, Qi Qiran. [Marshmallow wants to read almost all the books.,It's much more stable and faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ]

"Why should I cry? He didn't die before he said goodbye to me, and if he wasn't, why should I cry? ”

In a word, it seems like an idiot, and it is said very seriously.

Feng Lixing was a little blocked, because of the lonely and sad expression on her face, not to mention that the forsythia at that time had not rested for a day and a night, and her eyes were bloodshot, like a little madman.

This look is really distressing, Feng Lixing can only pinch his fingers irritably: "Whatever you want, do it yourself!" ”

On the afternoon of the last day of the funeral, the coffin and urn are buried.

Forsythia did not go to the cemetery with the Lu family, but was alone in a small apartment, guarding Yu Ying's photo and urn.

"Mom, Dad is gone, you finally got your wish and can meet him......"

The wind started to wind outside the window again, but there was no sunlight

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The day Lu Yujiang was buried was cloudy.

Forsythia ate a little and went to bed, he didn't close his eyes much for two days and two nights, and began to have nightmares as soon as he got into the bed, and he slept for more than two hours, and was frequently awakened by nightmares, and was about to get up and take a shower, but heard a knock at the door.

Who will come to her at this time?

Forsythia dragged the void body to open the door, and raised her head, completely stunned.

"Sorry, didn't you bother? I asked a lot of people to find out your address, so I wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect you to be at home. ”

Zhou Shen's face was slightly gloomy, and he was holding a gift box in his hand, as if it had fallen from the sky.

Forsythia took a long time to come back to his senses, but he only turned sideways slightly: "No, come in." ”

politely invited Zhou Shen into the house.

Zhou Shen paused, pushed the door in, and stood in the center of the living room, looking a little cramped.

In fact, he didn't have an identity, let alone be alone with her like this, but in the past few days, when he learned about Lu Yujiang's death, he was almost anxious and restless.

Before, he wanted to go to the funeral in person, but thinking about his identity, it was really inappropriate, so he could only ask Fang Qin to send a wreath to the mourning hall in the name of Z Media, but this was far from enough.

He was just worried about forsythia, worried that this girl would completely collapse because of Lu Yujiang's death, and now when he came to the door, it was true.

The forsythia in front of him looked gloomy, there was no light in his eyes, and he didn't cry or make trouble, which was great sorrow.

Zhou Shen took a breath of relief: "I heard about your father, mourn." ”

"Well, I know, thanks for caring." Forsythia behaved very naturally, and replied when he was finished, "I also saw the wreath you sent, I really have a heart." ”

"Yes, I wanted to go there, but I was afraid that it would not be appropriate, so I didn't go in the end. Marshmallow"

……

Just chatted with each other politely and politely, Zhou Shen saw that her face was really white and panicked, so he planned to say goodbye and go back

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Before leaving, he put the gift box in his hand on the table.

"What is this?" Forsythia asked.

Zhou Shen hooked his lips slightly: "You can open it yourself for a while." ”

Mysterious, Forsythia waited for Zhou Shen to leave before opening the box.

The layers of packaging are very delicate, and it is only when you peel off the last layer of paper that you see the box inside, on which are written the simple French letters----laduree.

This is the most famous macaron brand in Paris, and its head office is located on the Champs-Élysées, and it has not yet opened a branch in China.

Forsythia once entered the shop on the street of incense when she was most difficult in Paris, and the store was full of macarons and desserts, dreamy colors and shapes, but unfortunately the price was ridiculously expensive, and she only went in and enjoyed it.

Now Zhou Shen airlifted a whole box of Laduri from Paris to her.

Black Label is a full range of 20 capsules, pinch one and put it in your mouth, full of silky almond flavor.

But it's really sweet, so sweet that Forsythia doesn't dare to swallow it, only tears fall down......

Three days after Lu Yujiang's burial, Zhao Rong contacted the Lu family to announce the will.

The meeting place was finally set at Lu Zhai, and Forsythia was the last to arrive.

The subordinates all retreated, and only Liang Nianzhen, Lu Qingzi, Forsythia and Lawyer Zhao were left in the huge living room.

Zhao Rong is Simu's old lawyer, so he knows all the Lu family, so he skips some greetings and goes directly to the reading process.

“…… During his lifetime, Mr. Lu Yujiang owned a total of three real estates, four shops, 59% of the equity of Simu and a number of funds. In accordance with Mr. Luk's last wishes, he is fully entrusted with the task of being his personal representative, and the distribution is as follows. ”

Zhao Rong paused deliberately when he read this, raised his eyes and swept the three people in the living room

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Lu Qingzi sat next to Liang Nianzhen, both of them pretending to be calm, but their eyes flashed with obvious expectation and excitement.

Forsythia sat alone on another sofa, her head slightly tilted, her arm supporting the side of her ear, her expression condensed, and she couldn't see any emotion in her heart.

It seems that they are all members of the Lu family, but they look like they are separated.

The grievances of the wealthy family, others are congested when they look at it.

Zhao Rong sighed slightly in his heart, swallowed his voice, and began to read.

"According to Mr. Lu Yujiang's last wishes, his estate is divided into three parts, two of which are townhouses in the western suburbs and the single-family villa where you currently live are inherited by Lu Yujiang's wife Liang Nianzhen, and another set of flat-floor apartments and four shops in the Linghu Scenic Area are inherited by his eldest daughter Lu Qingzi......"

At this point, Zhao Rong stopped again.

Lu Qingzi and Liang Nianzhen clasped their hands tightly, because Zhao Rong had given her a wind before, so they were confident and not in a hurry.

"Uncle Zhao, you can read it all at once, no matter what my father's decision is, we will fully respect his meaning." Lu Qingzi said with a smile, showing everyone's beautiful demeanor.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Forsythia's mouth, Lu Yujiang really didn't leave her anything, and the real estate part didn't have her share, did she still expect him to leave Simu's shares to her?

Zhao Rong's gaze swept over everyone's faces subtly and steadily.

Next is Mr. Lu Yujiang's 59% stake in the shares and funds of the Simu Group. Among them, 15% of the shares and all the funds were left to his eldest daughter, Miss Lu Qingzi, and the other 44% of the shares were inherited by his youngest daughter, Lu Lianqiao, who took over as the general manager of the Simu Group......"

It was like a bomb dropped from the sky to the ground, and everyone was still for a moment, and then there was a "bang-" and the sky cracked. The fork ditch is dead.

The first to explode was Lu Qingzi, who rushed almost directly in front of Zhao Rong and pinched his arm: "Uncle Zhao, did you make a mistake?" How could my dad leave most of Simu's shares to her? Impossible, absolutely impossible! ”

Liang Nianzhen was also frightened and half turned white: "Yes, Lawyer Zhao, are you mistaken, you didn't say that before."

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Zhao Rong put aside Lu Qingzi's hand in embarrassment and explained: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Lu, Miss Lu, Mr. Lu changed his will again before leaving, so this is his final decision and meaning." ”

One sentence almost sentenced Lu Qingzi to death, but she was still unwilling, snatched the will in Zhao Rong's hand, and quickly glanced at it, but the document was clearly written in black on a white background, and all that Zhao Rong said was the truth.

"Impossible, impossible...... I don't believe it...... Dad will never leave Simu to that slut......" Lu Qingzi, whose eyes were straight, clenched the will in her hand, the brittle paper was deformed in her hand, she raised her head suddenly, her resentful red eyes pierced Forsythia, and she almost gritted her teeth and asked, "Did you do anything to Dad?" Did you force your father to change his will again, otherwise Dad hates you so much, how could he leave you his life's longing? ”

Forsythia was asked and didn't know how to refute, and her whole person was in a fog, never expecting that she would be Simu's heir in the end, so she could only purse her lips and remain silent.

Zhao Rong looked at Lu Qingzi, who was still elegant and generous just now, and instantly changed into a person, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Miss Lu, please calm down first, what I read out just now was your father Mr. Lu's distribution of property, but he has other convenient instructions." ”

"What else? Does he have a second longing? Lu Qingzi was completely irrational and had an unbearable image.

Liang Nianzhen's eyes were red, and she held back the severe pain in her heart, but she still had to hold Mrs. Lu's posture: "Okay, Qingzi, this is your father's last wish, even if it is unfair to us, please listen to Lawyer Zhao finish it." ”

Zhao Rong was slightly pleased with Liang Nianzhen's performance, and took out another piece of paper from the file bag.

"Mr. Lu also instructed two other things, firstly, about his cemetery, because he had purchased a double cave before, so a cemetery next to it will be left to his ex-wife Ms. Yu Ying, and secondly, about the document in my hand, this is a paternity test between Miss Lu Forsythia and Mr. Lu Yujiang, and the appraisal result is ......"

Before Zhao Rong finished speaking, Lu Qingzi pulled the piece of paper next to him, glanced at it urgently, and when he saw the final appraisal results, he couldn't help laughing, looked up at Forsythia, and scolded so painfully: "Slut, I never thought of it, I never thought of it..."

The fluttering paper, which flew in the air for a while, finally landed at Forsythia's feet.

Forsythia leaned over to pick it up, and when her wide-eyed eyes saw the results of the last row, tears welled up instantly, and the sharp pain pierced the beating heart like an arrow

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In the past, Lu Yujiang's good, Lu Yujiang's bad, Lu Yujiang gave her beautiful childhood memories and such cruel abandonment, like an earth-shaking experience, life and death, heaven and hell, and finally her eyes only stayed on the person who sent for inspection and the time when it was sent for inspection.

Black on white.

Sent for inspection: Lu Yujiang

Submission time: xxxx year x month x day.

That is, seven years ago, two years before Forsythia was driven to Paris.

In other words, Lu Yujiang had long suspected Forsythia's background, and then did this paternity test without telling everyone, knowing that Forsythia was not his own.

But why didn't he say it? Why did he have to hold on to this result alone for so many years?

"Slut, you are not my father's biological son at all, and you don't have the blood of the Lu family on your body, you are the little bastard, the illegitimate daughter!" Lu Qingzi came over like crazy and grabbed Forsythia's hair, beating, cursing, the resentment in her heart and the shadow left by her childhood made her completely lose her mind.

"You have usurped my identity as the daughter of the Lu family for eighteen years, let me and my mother be pointed at and scolded for eighteen years, survived for eighteen years, and suffered for eighteen years in vain, but in the end, your mother and daughter are the sluts and stinky bitches who betrayed their father, and now it has been proved that you are not born by your father, you are a small wild seed, what qualifications do you have to inherit the Simu founded by the Lu family?"

All kinds of accusations and grievances, Lu Qingzi vented all on Forsythia.

Forsythia has no soul, no matter whether she scolds or beats, she doesn't resist.

Fate played such a big joke on her, going round and round, ups and downs, and she finally became the one who was abandoned by the whole world.

And a proud one.

She fought hard for five years in Paris, waiting for the day when she would come back to take revenge, revenge on her father who abandoned him, revenge on the slut who took away her family, but in the end, everything was wrong, everything was wrong......

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