Uncle Xu Fei is dead, Uncle Dean is unwilling to help her, the will can't be found, she can't get back the inheritance, and what's even more terrifying is that she may be killed by Qiu Mei one day.

When you have a child, you can't go to his dad right away.

Song Qianqian's nose was very sour, and she suddenly wanted to cry, she had never been so embarrassed in her life.

However, it's okay, it's okay, she still has a companion, the baby in the belly, mom will definitely give birth to you.

When the child is born, even if He Wei is not responsible for her, he has to be responsible for the child, and he can't get rid of her in this life.

But what to do now, find a place to hide?

Just when Song Qianqian was at a loss, someone suddenly contacted her, and she answered blankly.

The blank look on her face gradually disappeared and turned into surprise, only to hear her ask in disbelief: "Really? Thank you, thank you so much, I'll go over immediately." ”

After the call, Song Qianqian still felt a bit like a dream, she pinched her face hard, it hurt!

Instantly burst into laughter, it's real, not a dream.

Qiu Mei was arrested, the will appeared, and she could get everything back.

Not wanting to waste a moment of time, Song Qianqian immediately stopped a taxi and took a taxi home.

Song family.

A group of police officers were waiting in the living room, they had confirmed Qiu Mei's crime, came to arrest someone, Qiu Mei saw the police, saw the irrefutable evidence, and pleaded guilty.

She knew she was going to be caught, but she calmed down.

God knows how tormented she was to do this.

Every time I do something wrong, I can't sleep at night.

But she knew that she was wrong, and for the sake of money, she couldn't help but continue to be wrong.

It's been like this, and now, it's all over.

What she is most worried about is her two children, because Song Qianqian will never accept them, she goes to prison, what about the children?

Because of the child, she begged the police not to take her away, she wanted to see how the will distributed the inheritance, whether there were children, if not, she was ready to beg Song Qianqian, after all, Song Sicong is her own brother.

Considering that the child was still young and Qiu Mei's attitude of admitting guilt was good, the police waited for Song Qianqian to come back.

Song Qianqian returned home excitedly, and when she entered the door, she saw a bunch of people in the living room.

Then I also saw Qiu Mei, and when I saw Qiu Mei, I saw a calm look on her face.

Seeing Qiu Mei's expression, Song Qianqian had an urge to scratch her face in the past, and then pick up a fruit knife from the coffee table and stab her to death.

This woman killed her father, almost killed her, and robbed the inheritance, and it is not enough to die a hundred times.

But as soon as she lifted her foot, Song Qianqian suddenly remembered the child in her belly, and the doctor explained that she should not be too emotional and not exercise vigorously.

For the sake of the child, Song Qianqian paused and took a few long breaths to calm down her mood.

"Miss Song, this is your father's will. Zeng Changfa has a will in his hand.

Song Qianqian's eyes turned red when she saw the will, her father still loved her, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to great lengths to prepare another will.

When Qiu Mei saw the will, a look of expectation flashed in her eyes, hoping that she could have a share of Sicong.

"How did you get this will?" asked Song Qianqian, chokingly.

Uncle Xu Fei died, and no one knew where the will was, and there was a guess that it was stored in the bank, but even if the police went, they couldn't take it out, because it was RUI Bank.

So Song Qianqian was very puzzled about how the police got the will, she gave up herself, but she didn't expect the police to find the will.

Zeng Changfa thought of the note that appeared with the will, and said, "We didn't get it, someone sent it to the police station." ”

He laughed a little, even if the person didn't appear, he knew who sent the will.

Song Qianqian's mind immediately brought up a person, He Wei.

Her intuition told her that the person who sent the will to the police station must be He Wei, because he had known about the existence of the will for a long time.

But how did he get the will?

Song Qianqian was very puzzled, although she couldn't figure it out, but she just decided that He Wei helped her find her will and help her regain her inheritance.

I suddenly felt warm in my heart, He Wei, you are really a good person, how good you are to me, how can I give up on you.

But you're so good, I can't bear to hurt you and make you unhappy.

When a woman is pregnant, she changes.

At this moment, Song Qianqian was very entangled, she wanted to take advantage of He Wei on the one hand, but she didn't want to hurt him on the other hand.

And Song Qianqian is no longer as paranoid as before, becoming more emotional and soft-hearted, and becoming more vulnerable.

So He Wei's move, she was about to cry when she was warm.

Thinking of the child in her belly, Song Qianqian's face showed the brilliance of motherhood, and she involuntarily protected her hands on her stomach.

"Miss Song, if you don't mind, I'll read out the will now!" Zeng Changfa said, he was actually quite curious, how Song Qiangdong distributed the inheritance.

Song Qianqian came back to her senses, nodded, and looked forward to the content of the will.

Not only her, but also Qiu Mei.

"Uh!" Zeng Changfa looked at the will, and directly skipped the previous content, those are the privacy of the Song family, and it is inconvenient to read them.

Although those privacy are no longer privacy, everyone knows what is going on.

found the content assigned by the will, and Zeng Changfa read it out.

The Song family has a lot of legacy.

Houses, companies, shares, and so on, all sorts of things.

However, all the houses belong to Song Qianqian, and the cars and those real estate are all Song Qianqian's.

Qiu Mei listened to the will, her face turned pale, because she hadn't heard anything given to Sicong, could it be that Song Qiangdong was really ruthless.

The daughter is his child, but the son is not?

Song Qianqian listened to the will and was very satisfied, her father really loved her.

Suddenly, Zeng Changfa paused, glanced at Qiu Mei, and read: "Song Sicong, five percent of the company's shares, Liu Meimei, one percent." Alright, that's all!"

Song Qianqian's smile closed, and she was a little unhappy in her heart, she could understand that she could give it to that stinky boy, after all, it was her father's son, but why should she give it to that stinky girl.

That's not my father's child, it's Qiu Mei and other men's seeds, who have been raised for so many years, and they still share her family's property.

When Qiu Mei heard that her son was half five-fifths, tears fell from her eyes.

A huge company, if you can have five percent, it is enough for your son to live a lifetime.

Unexpectedly, her daughter Meimei also had a share.

At this moment, Qiu Mei regretted it, she regretted killing Song Qiangdong for money.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, since she has heard the content of the will, and she also knows that her son and daughter have a share, and she will be able to worry about food and clothing in the future, Qiu Mei is relieved to go with the police.