There are always people who are afraid of people who are different from them, and they define this as "abnormal".

They reject all "abnormalities" out of fear. Clothing, skin color, body type, beliefs, orientations, and even rare diseases that go against what they define as "normal" will be targeted.

They go to great lengths to smear and try to prove that they are the right way.

When one of them suddenly becomes "abnormal", the first thing they feel is not doubt, but the same oppression as before.

After all, they're already comfortable with it.

"Yang Chuchu! Are you crazy too? You've been weird lately, what's wrong? What benefits did Yang Qianxu give you?"

"At the beginning, are you a lawyer and a demon? If you want to arrest your cousin in the police station, you can't do it? Oh, what a naïve child, can't you be a little more mature when you're about to get married?"

"Don't talk nonsense at the beginning, come here, it's not your turn to beak in this matter."

Yang Chuchu dodged his mother and took his hand.

She still looked at Yang Qian, and said word by word, "Don't ask her, she doesn't know anything. Because—"

"The will is mine."

Everyone's eyes widened in astonishment, and they looked at Yang Chuchu in disbelief.

Yang Chuchu has always been obedient, his appearance and learning are first-class, and he is even more obedient to his elders, and he will never say a word.

Now she says that the will is in her hands?

The will they have been looking for for five years is in the hands of the little obedient in their eyes!

Taking advantage of everyone's sluggish time, Yang Chuchu bypassed them and went to Yang Qian's side, and said in a flat voice, "At nine o'clock in the morning in three days, in the Yang family's large conference room, I will announce the will of the eldest grandmother."

After saying this, she grabbed Yang Qian's wrist and ran away!

"Y-What are you running?" Jumping into the stairwell, Yang Qian asked while following Yang Chuchu's footsteps downstairs.

"Nonsense, don't you run and wait to be beaten?" Yang Chu didn't look back at first, his steps were fast, "It's inconvenient for the Jing family's uncles and aunts to do it directly, Jing Zeheng...... Except for Shen Fanyin, it is impossible for him to protect any woman."

Yang Qian: "So why don't you take the elevator?"

「……」

Fortunately, they went down the stairs, and their physical strength was still able to keep up.

It's just that the footsteps chasing behind him are getting closer and closer, and there is a familiar scolding. They don't care that this is a hospital, they are hungry for profit, they only have their own gains and losses in their eyes, and they are not in the mood to care if they need to be quiet here.

Yang Chuchu dragged Yang Qian out of the gate of the hospital, and the Jing family's car happened to stop at the door.

Shen Fanyin poked his head out of the passenger seat and beckoned to them: "Get in the car!"

As soon as the car door closed, the Yang family rushed out of the hospital gate.

Cao Guan stepped on the accelerator and drove them out of the place of right and wrong.

Outside the car window, the people of the Yang family also ran towards the parking lot, and several cars quickly rushed out of the parking lot, chasing their cars.

Cao Guan said, "Miss, sit tight."

After he reminded him, the speed of the car suddenly accelerated, and the dragon shuttled through the traffic.

Yang Qian stretched out his hand and poked Shen Fanyin's shoulder: "Where are you going to take me?"

"I don't know." Shen Fanyin leaned back in the chair and replied while sending a message, "You'd better keep your mouth shut first, it's so noisy that the driver will have to go to Grandma Yang."

Yang Qian closed his mouth and leaned back in his chair.

Anyway, Shen Fanyin won't sell her.

She looked sideways at Yang Chuchu, this cousin who had almost never spoken to her, it was really strange.

Yang Chuchu glanced at her and said, "Grandma gave me the will a long time ago, and according to her wishes, I have to tell you the contents of the will at least three days in advance before it is announced—"

"Grandma's jewelry, savings, and real estate are all left to you, and 15 percent of the shares are divided equally between the two cousins and your father, and the remaining 35 percent is also yours."

Yang Chuchu's voice was very calm, and he didn't care about the whereabouts of this large amount of money.

She continued: "I have counted the proportion of Yang's shares before, and you can sit in the chairman's position with this 35% of the shares, but now the lobby aunt is firmly in the position of president, and the finance is in the hands of the second cousin, planning and marketing are your father's world, and it is hard to say how many days you can sit."

"And there's no way they're going to let you take the inheritance."

Yang Qian listened to her words and finally understood what the old lady meant when she said that she was not allowed to give up.

Her old lady, she has persevered until now because she has to wait for herself to grow up a little more.

Even if she suffered, she had to hold on until she had the ability to compete with these jackals before daring to close her eyes.

She closed her eyes gently and swallowed the sourness in her heart.

After a moment of silence, Yang Qian looked at Yang Chuchu: "What about you?"

"Me?"

"What do you want?"

Yang Qian looked at Yang Chuchu, and there was still no enthusiasm in his eyes.

She didn't believe that Yang Chuchu stood up in this form at such a time, just to fulfill her grandmother's will. She could have done something better and gentler, but she chose to stand on the opposite side of everyone.

Yang Chuchu chuckled, she looked at Shen Fanyin in the seat in front of her, and then looked at Yang Qian: "I don't want to get married."

As she spoke, she unconsciously looked at Shen Fanyin again.

On the rooftop, she told her: If you really don't want to get married, only Yang Qian can help you.

She was looking at Shen Fanyin, but Shen Fanyin was busy with the things in her hands and didn't care about anything else.

After more than half an hour, Cao Guan drove the car into the gate of Jing's house.

Jing Zeheng came back earlier than them, and when he saw them entering the door, he said, "Mom and Dad and the second uncle and aunt are helping to take care of Mrs. Yang's funeral, and they won't be back tonight. The rooms are ready, and you two can stay here tonight."

It's ridiculous to say that everyone in the Yang family was busy chasing Yang Qian and Yang Chuchu, and no one stayed to take care of the funeral for Mrs. Yang.

Shen Fanyin walked up to him and wanted to whisper a few words to him, but stood on tiptoe only to find that he was still some distance from his ears.

Without waiting for her to make a move, Jing Zeheng bent down and put his ear to her mouth.

After Shen Fanyin spoke a few words to him quickly, a trace of anger flashed in Jing Zeheng's eyes.

He slowly straightened up, staring at Shen Fanyin and frowning slightly: "Are you sure?"

"Sure." Shen Fanyin put his hands behind his back and looked at him with seriousness written in his eyes.

Jing Zeheng's eyes were a little cold: "Fanyin, you really don't know the height of the sky."

Seeing that he didn't want to care, Shen Fanyin said consciously, "Brother, you can not help me, but can you stay neutral?"

She didn't think that Jing Zeheng would help, and told him, but she was afraid that he would stand on the opposite side of her.

Jing Zeheng looked at her bright eyes, and his determined gaze seemed to say: No matter how you choose, I have made up my mind.

She cried so hard in the afternoon that her eyes were still a little red and swollen. She looked up at him with a look of anticipation in her eyes that she was not aware of, just as she had been when she had asked him in the afternoon if he could take her to punish the middleman.

He sighed silently, his big hand resting on top of her head.

Pressing her head, his eyes were stained with helplessness.

"Little cub, what should I do with you?"

He seemed to be complaining, but he seemed to be enjoying it.

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