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There are very few people in the hospital during the Chinese New Year, and most of them will be discharged and go home for reunion. Only some of them were in serious condition and had to stay here, lying alone.

In the intensive care ward, Song Qinghua sat on the edge of the bed, holding Lin Qiang's hand with both hands, his eyes were lost, "Qiang, you've been sleeping for a long time, aren't you tired?" You promised to accompany me for the New Year, but the New Year is almost over, why haven't you woken up yet?! ”

The man in the hospital bed still had his eyes closed. Song Qinghua soaked the towel and gently wiped Lin Qiang's cheeks. The movements of her hands were light and especially careful.

Lin Qiang has been by her side for decades, and now Song Qinghua is watching her friend become more and more haggard, and the pity in her heart is unbearable.

After accompanying Lin Qiang in the hospital for most of the day, Song Qinghua drove home. There was still a red lantern hanging in the courtyard, and she walked in with her bag, her eyes suddenly moving.

"Take off the lantern." Song Qinghua pursed his lips, and his voice was lowered.

Aunt Yan instructed the maid to immediately bring a ladder and remove all the red lanterns.

"Mom, why did you take off the lantern?" As soon as Song Aiyu went downstairs, she saw the maid take down the lanterns.

Song Qinghua sighed, turned around and sat on the sofa, "Old Fu has passed away." ”

Fu Dongting?

Song Aiyu pursed her lips, thinking to herself what this has to do with their family? But thinking of Mu Liang, Song Aiyu immediately understood, and her face became ugly.

"How's Aunt Qiang?" Song Aiyu poured a glass of water for Song Qinghua and asked sideways.

Song Qinghua took a sip of water and said, "It's still the same." ”

Song Aiyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you want to come with me to Fu's house?" Song Qinghua put down the water glass, got up and asked.

On that occasion, Song Aiyu was reluctant to get involved. She shook her head, "No. ”

Song Qinghua was not reluctant, and went upstairs.

The maid came in with a bag of things, and when she saw Song Qinghua going upstairs, she wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Song Aiyu, "What is it?" ”

"An express." The servant handed her the bag.

There was no sender's address outside the express, Song Aiyu frowned suspiciously, and then buckled the bag in her arms, "Mom went up to change clothes, and I sent it to her." ”

"Yes." The servant turned and left.

Song Aiyu pursed her lips and ran upstairs, she returned to her bedroom, hurriedly locked the door, and then opened the courier bag. There were a lot of photos in the bag, and Song Aiyu's eyes suddenly sank.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, Song Aiyu's wrist shook, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Manager Song, have you thought about it?"

Song Aiyu gasped, "I promise you, but I don't want to see this kind of photo again in the future!" ”

"As long as you can complete the task, the photos will all be returned to you."

The other party's voice was a little hoarse, Song Aiyu bit her lip and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" ”

Smack-

The other party didn't answer her and hung up the phone directly.

Song Aiyu's face turned pale, but she was helpless. The factory is going to work the day after tomorrow, and the time she can use is only these two days, how to start?!

The Fu family's mansion on the edge of the Jade Lake is hung with white silk inside and out. Mu Liang parked the car in the villa and led his son to walk inside. Before going out, she specially changed into a small black suit for Mu Guoguo, and the clothes on her body were also plain white.

There were many cars parked outside the villa, and many people came to pay their respects. The incident happened suddenly, everyone didn't expect it before, who would have thought that the year would be over before it was over, and people would leave.

"Mom!"

Approaching the gate of the villa, Mu Guoguo seemed to be a little scared, and grabbed the corner of Mu Liang's clothes with her little hand, "Are we here to see grandpa?" ”

Mu Liang lowered his head, and his palm fell on his son's forehead, "Yes, let's come to see grandpa." ”

The atmosphere around was inexplicably sad, and although Mu Guoguo was young, he could also feel that something was wrong with the environment. He nodded sensibly, took the initiative to take Mu Liang's hand, and dragged her inside, "Then let's go, go see grandpa." ”

Mu Liang's eyes were sour, and he quietly looked away. Originally, she planned to bring her son to Fu's house in the next few days of the Chinese New Year, but unfortunately the sky did not fulfill people's wishes.

The hall was crowded, and Mu Liang was holding Mu Guoguo and looking for Fu Jinchen. Fu Zheng was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and he happened to come out to find someone, and happened to see Mu Liang's figure walking inside.

Fu Zheng's steps paused, Mu Liang didn't see him, and led Mu Guoguo in.

"Xiao Zheng!"

Yao Qin frowned and walked over, pulled her son and asked, "Have you seen your father?" This lawyer Lin is about to arrive, where is he going? ”

Fu Zheng's eyes fell forward, Yao Qin followed his gaze, and when he saw Mu Liang's figure, his face sank in an instant.

"I'll look for it." Fu Zheng immediately raised his eyebrows, crossed Yao Qin's shoulder, and walked out.

Seeing Fu Zheng walking out of the door, Yao Qin pursed her lips and returned to the front hall.

"Daddy—"

Mu Guoguo saw Fu Jinchen coming downstairs, broke free of Mu Liang's hand, and ran towards him.

There were many people in the family, Fu Jinchen reached out to pick up his son, and looked at Mu Liang with gentle eyes, "Did you say I would pick you up?" ”

"You have too much to do, don't worry about us." Mu Liang walked to his side and could see that his eyes were still blue. Last night, Fu Jinchen kept a vigil and didn't sleep all night.

"Dad," Mu Guoguo raised his little finger and pointed to the photo frame hanging in front of him, puzzled, "Why is Grandpa in the photo?" Isn't he going to be able to hold fruit? ”

Fu Jinchen lowered his head and kissed his son's face, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Mu Liang stretched out his hand to bring his son back and didn't let him talk nonsense. On the side of the mourning hall, You Chuxiu was wearing a black cheongsam with a pale face. Fu Huanyan also wore a long black dress and stayed by her side.

The rest of the family was also present, and they didn't look good. When Fu Cheng saw Mu Liang, he immediately ran over from the adults, "Fourth aunt." ”

"Orange Orange." Mu Liang bent down with a smile in his eyes.

Mu Guoguo was very happy to see her sister, and Fu Cheng was also happy to see her younger brother. She took Mu Guoguo's hand, took out a big red envelope from her pocket, and handed it to Mu Guoguo's hand, "Brother, this is from your grandfather." ”

When Mu Liang saw the red envelope, his eyes turned red in an instant.

Bypassing the front yard, Fu Zheng didn't find Fu Pei'an. Today, it is impossible for him to go out, and the kung fu man he saw just now, but in a blink of an eye, he is gone.

Fu Zhengjian frowned lightly, and continued to walk out. He had just walked a few steps when he saw a figure outside the iron gate of the villa.

"Dad!"

Fu Pei'an turned his head in a panic, and Fu Zheng noticed that there were two strange men beside him. Seeing his son coming, Fu Pei'an seemed to say something to the two men, and the two were reluctant to leave.

"Why are you here?" Fu Zheng frowned and asked, his sharp gaze swept away from the man in front of him, "Who are they?" ”

Fu Pei'an took his son's arm, turned around and walked inside, "It's nothing, friends in the mall." ”

There were guests at home who kept coming to the door, Fu Zheng didn't think much about it, and followed Fu Pei'an back to the hall.

Mu Liang walked to the front of the mourning hall with his son, and You Chuxiu couldn't help but move his eyes when he saw their mother and son appear.

"Guoguo." Mu Liang stretched out his hand and pulled his son in front of him, although Mu Guoguo's child was reluctant, but he had promised his mother last night, and a man could not be untrustworthy.

"Grandma." Mu Guoguo pouted and reluctantly spoke.

The corners of You Chuxiu's mouth trembled, and she stretched out her hand to pull Mu Guoguo in front of her, her eyes were bloodshot, "It's really good." ”

You Chuxiu's previous attitude towards the child made Mu Guoguo a little resistant to her in her heart. He glanced back at Mu Liang, and when he saw her nodding to himself, he let You Chuxiu take him into his arms.

"Liangliang, my dad is gone."

Fu Huanyan's big bright eyes were red and swollen from crying, Mu Liang hugged her in his arms distressedly, and comforted: "Don't be sad." ”

There were constant cries around, Mu Guoguo seemed to feel scared, pushed You Chuxiu away, turned around and ran back to Mu Liang. It was the first time for his son to see such a scene, Mu Liang kissed his little face, and tried his best to comfort him, "Guoguo, go and put incense on grandpa." ”

The atmosphere at this moment gradually made Mu Guoguo realize something. He glanced at his lips and was about to cry when he looked at it. Mu Liang took his son's hand and led him to the altar.

"Stop!"

Yao Qin rushed over angrily, his voice was sharp, "He is not surnamed Fu, is it his turn to be incense?" ”

Mu Liang raised his eyebrows, but he was not angry, "As long as I want, Mu Guoguo can be surnamed Fu at any time." ”

"You ......" Yao Qin was choked, and the anger in her heart was even worse, "Mu Liang, you don't like our family messy enough, do you?" Isn't it a joke?! ”

You Chuxiu's face sank, and before she could speak, someone was already one step ahead of her.

"Did the Fu family change their heads so soon?"

Song Qinghua was wearing a long black dress, with her long hair coiled at the back of her head, and walked happily. She walked to the center of the hall with her bag in her hand, and her sharp eyes fell on Yao Qin.

"What did you just say?" Song Qinghua's voice was very cold, Yao Qin naturally knew who she was, and froze in place.

"Come on." Song Qinghua beckoned to the child, Mu Guoguo ran to her and said with a smile: "Beautiful grandma!" ”

Song Qinghua smiled, reached out and touched his little face, and led him to his side.

"You said he doesn't have the surname Fu?" The corners of Song Qinghua's mouth were obviously smiling, but his eyes were dyed with coldness.

Fu Shijun on the other side sat in a wheelchair, saw Song Qinghua's face, and motioned for Cao Wanxin to bring Fu Cheng over.

"Yes," Yao Qin said unknowingly, "he wasn't originally surnamed Fu." ”

Today is the day when the will is read, she has a headache when she sees Mu Guoguo, if Fu Dongting is eccentric, she will definitely be a piece of the pie by him.

Song Qinghua chuckled, and his eyes turned cold instantly, "Do you think that everyone wants to have something to do with the Fu family?" Or do you think that the people of the Song family are scarce and the money of the Fu family is scarce? ”

After a pause, Song Qinghua's delicate face tightened, and he said angrily: "Dogs look at people's low things!" Do you really think that the people of the Song family are easy to bully?! ”

Fu Jinchen went out to answer a phone call, and when he came back to the mourning hall, there was a fuss. When he heard Song Qinghua's words, he immediately walked to Mu Liang's side.

"It's fine." Mu Liang grabbed Fu Jinchen. Today's occasion is not suitable for family trouble, so as not to let everyone see jokes.

Song Qinghua took Mu Guoguo's little hand, glanced at everyone, and sneered: "Don't say that this kid should be the heir of the Fu family, even if it is left to him by our Song family, it is no less than your Fu family!" ”

Hearing this, everyone bowed their heads. After Mu Liang's life experience came out before, everyone still had some doubts, and when they heard her words today, the audience was in an uproar.

Song Qinghua has always been cold and arrogant and withdrawn, who would dare to say half a word more when she came forward to protect such a person.

"Auntie." As soon as Fu Pei'an entered the door, he saw his wife in trouble. You say it's not good to provoke anyone, you have to provoke Song Qinghua, who doesn't know that she never saves face when she speaks!

"Who's your aunt?" Song Qinghua had a cold face, and he didn't look at Fu Pei'an, "If it weren't for Fu Lao's face today, you wouldn't want to be decent!" ”

Song Qinghua squinted, seeing Yao Qin retreat for a while, hiding behind Fu Pei'an.

"Let's go incense." When Song Qinghua looked at Mu Guoguo, he completely changed his expression, and his expression was gentle.

Mu Liang wanted to step forward and hug his son back, but Fu Jinchen walked over before her. He stretched out his hand to take Mu Guoguo back, and he didn't know what to say beside Song Qinghua, only to see her face improve.

When Lin realized it, all the people related to the will were present. In the round sofa in the living room, You Chuxiu sat in the position she was used to, and Fu Huan sat beside her with a wilted expression.

The other positions on the edge are also sorted in order. Fu Jinchen sat on You Chuxiu's right hand, and Mu Liang followed him with Mu Guoguo in his arms.

"Everyone is here."

Lin Zhi glanced at the number of people and nodded with satisfaction. The butler brought the refreshments and cleared the room as instructed, and all unrelated personnel were arranged to guard outside the living room.

"Lawyer Lin, let's get started." Yao Qin couldn't wait to be revealed.

Fu Pei'an lowered his head and glared at her, and Yao Qin restrained himself. Recently, Fu Zheng has performed very well and held an important position in the group, and she thinks that her son should also have equity.

If Fu Pei'an and Fu Zheng can get shares at the same time, then their status in the family will naturally be unshakable.

"Grandma is really anxious." Lin Zhi lightly grasped the teacup in his hand.

Seeing his slow movements, Yao Qin was already unhappy. I thought he was not in a hurry, and he still had the heart to drink tea!

"Ma'am, can we begin?" Lin Zhi stood up and asked You Chuxiu.

You Chuxiu's spirit was not good, she nodded forcefully, "Let's start." ”

Pulling the zipper of the briefcase, Lin Zhi opened the will that had been made in advance, and read it out one by one. Fu Jinchen hung his head slightly, his deep eyes were calm, and he couldn't see any ups and downs.

Many people didn't listen carefully to the previous clauses, and all their energy fell on the final distribution of the inheritance. Lin Zhi looked at everyone's expressions and read slowly: "According to the chairman's wishes before his death, the shares under his name are now distributed as follows: 10% of the shares of the eldest son Fu Pei'an, 15% of the shares of the second son Fu Shijun, and 10% of the shares of the third daughter Fu Huanyan. In addition, 5% of the shares belong to Mu Guoguo, but in view of Mu Guoguo's minority, this part of the shares is supervised by Mu Liang. ”

"Isn't it?"

Yao Qin stood up and ran to Lin Zhi and asked, "Is this the end?" Why is there no such thing as our petty policy? ”

Lin Zhi frowned lightly, "Didn't I read it all just now, the chairman appointed Fu Zheng as the president of the Fu Group." ”

"It's just the president, what's the deal?" Yao Qin frowned, and said with a gloomy expression: "Why Fu Shijun has the most shares, and now even Mu Guoguo has shares, why doesn't my son have it?" ”

"Mom!"

Fu Zheng got up and pulled her back to the sofa, his face sank.

"Uncle Lin, have you really finished reading?" Fu Huanyan snatched the will, frowned and said, "This is not right, why don't you have the property of my mother and the fourth child!" ”

"There's one more."

Lin Zhi seemed to suddenly remember something, and then read: "The chairman left this mansion to the descendants of the Fu family to live together. ”

"Cut!"

Yao Qin snorted angrily, "Who is rare about this dilapidated house." ”

Fu Huanyan still couldn't believe it, she read the will again, and her face couldn't help but turn pale. What the hell is going on? Dad didn't leave anything for the fourth child?!

Cao Wanxin sat on the sofa with Fu Cheng in her arms, and the corners of her mouth curled up obviously.

Fu Shijun still maintains his usual demeanor, always looking submissive. His face was still stained with sadness, and only occasionally when he lowered his head, a smile flashed in his eyes.

In the sofa opposite, You Chuxiu gently closed her eyes, and a wry smile slipped across the corners of her mouth. Decades of husband and wife, is it so ruthless after all?

Mu Liang didn't seem to expect that what surprised her the most was that Fu Dongting actually asked her to supervise the 5% shares. You know, if this is the case, it means that the shares are reserved for her.

Turning his head to look at the man beside him, Mu Liang subconsciously tightened Fu Jinchen's hand. She didn't expect that the will made by Fu Dongting would be like this, for fear that Fu Jinchen would not be able to accept this reality.

Fu Jinchen's expression did not fluctuate, he saw Mu Liang's worried eyes, and immediately hooked his lips, and the warm palm wrapped her hands. In fact, he had expected this result in his heart.

After the will was read, Lin could clearly see everyone's expressions. He hooked his thin lips and secretly sighed that the expressions of these people were not much different from what Fu Dongting had expected before.

The only thing that surprised Lin Zhi was Fu Zheng, he didn't have too many expressions, and the indifference in the depths of his eyes was not pretended.

"If everyone has no objections, they can sign the formalities tomorrow." Lin Zhi put away the will, and his eyes swept over Fu Jinchen with a deep meaning.

However, Lin Zhi quickly retracted his gaze, didn't say more than half a word, and quickly left the Fu family's mansion.

"Okay, you guys have a big bargain." Yao Qin glared at Cao Wanxin fiercely, her eyes resentful.

Fu Pei'an was obviously not satisfied with the distribution of shares, he pursed his lips and said in a gloomy tone: "Second child, you said that you are a cripple, why did Dad leave you so many shares?" ”

Fu Shijun lowered his head, and the five fingers holding the wheelchair slowly tightened, "Big brother, I don't know about this either." ”

Yao Qin had fire in her heart and had no place to spread it, she was scolded by Song Qinghua just now, and she didn't dare to point the finger at Mu Liang at this time, so she changed to someone else, "Mother, Dad said that this house is reserved for the children and grandchildren of the Fu family to live together, but you are not surnamed Fu, are you embarrassed to live with us?" ”

Hearing this, the look in You Chuxiu's eyes dimmed for a moment.