Stepping onto the elevator, Helian Ting raised his mobile phone to his ear, "Give the security guard in charge of Bai Xuanxue a little benefit, let him do his job well!" ”

These people have nothing to do with them, and it is not a pity to die one by one.

The bonds of blood cannot be ignored.

What can be done is to make her life a little better in the future.

Hotel.

Directly in front of us is the Presidential Palace.

The bell rang outside, Helian Ting turned on the TV, and the local station was reporting the news of Mr. President's death, and the presidential palace lowered the flag at half-mast, and the whole country mourned.

Yi Tilt rushed into the bathroom, unscrewed the water tap, tore off the mask, picked up cold water and poured it on his face.

Helian Ting opened the file bag, two DNA tests, and a will.

Inherit a huge inheritance.

Yi Tilt walked out of the bathroom, did not shed any more tears, and his eyes were very red.

Took the papers, took the lighter, lit it.

"I don't want to have anything to do with the Bai family, since he refused to tell the truth until he died, Quan Dang didn't meet today."

The internal struggle of the Helian family made her see the darkness in the wealthy family, she was just the illegitimate daughter of Bai Zeyang, who did not recognize her ancestors and returned to her ancestors, and once she came forward to inherit the inheritance, it would definitely cause a sensation.

With six wives and many children, when the time comes, she will be the same as the master, and she will become the target of everyone.

I just want to live a little simpler.

Helian Ting did not stop it, he supported any decision she made!

To the average person, this will is very tempting.

But she is the wife of his Helian Ting!

Yi tilted into the ashes of the document burning in the ashtray, and stroked the ring on his index finger, "This ring, be a thought." ”

It is the only proof of the existence of father-daughter blood.

"Country D is hereditary, and the president's body will be buried in the family cemetery."

Helian Ting sat Yi Tian on the sofa, gently untied the gauze on her hand, and disinfected and medicated the wound with iodine, "In the past few days, we will stay in the hotel and return to China after the state funeral." ”

The door to the room opened, and Senge brought dinner.

It's all blood-replenishing.

Yi Tilt lost his appetite, sat down at the table, and barely drank a few sips of pork liver soup.

The bell outside rang over and over again, twelve times.

Next, the flag was lowered at half-mast for seven days and a state funeral was held.

Yi Tiantian decided not to have anything to do with the Bai family, but after all, blood is thicker than water, and during the state funeral, the incense hall set up in the government house was mourned.

Seven days later, Bai Zeyang was buried in the family cemetery.

Before leaving Country D, Yi Tilt and Helian Ting came to the cemetery.

Bai Zeyang had already arranged the funeral for himself, and the tomb was surrounded by a chocolate universe.

Yi Tiantian tore off the artificial mask, looked at the photo of Bai Zeyang with a smile on his face, and said, "Rest in peace, every year on Qingming Death Day, I will come to see you with my husband and children." ”

Helian Ting also tore it off, held Yi Tilt's hand, and said with a solemn expression: "I will love and protect Tilt for the rest of my life, you can rest assured!" ”

After speaking, the two knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times.

Leaving the cemetery, Yi Tilt said: "Return to China!" ”

Bai Zeyang didn't say anything in his last time, just reminiscing about the past, and telling her what he owed her, and she couldn't force people to die.

The things of the past eventually went into the ground with him.

burned the will, and the Bai family had nothing to do with her from now on.

After the car left, a man in a black suit slowly walked out of the evergreen woods.

The man stood in front of the tomb, staring at Bai Zeyang's photo, laughing ruefully, and spoke, in a lazy voice without the slightest emotion, "I can actually last for more than a month, I really underestimate you!" ”

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Chapter 1180 doesn't want to have anything to do with the Bai family