Chu Qian was taken aback.

"What are you doing?"

“……”

The person on the bed glanced at the ceiling, and then his eyes fell on Chu Qian, who was silent, "Hurt my father, are you trying to harm me now?" ”

“……”

Hearing what this little girl said, Chu Qian was angry, pursed her lips, turned around and smashed the wet wipes in her hand into the trash can next to her.

How could she have forgotten that this little witch would not ask her to take care of her even if she died of illness?

raised his hand and rang the call bell, looking at the little girl on the bed with a cold face.

"I didn't intend to hurt you, and I didn't want to have anything to do with you, but the doorman couldn't leave, so he called me and asked me to send you here."

"As for the people in the hospital, they also said that they could not be hospitalized without family members."

"So, Miss Qin, you better call a relative to take care of you, anyway, I won't accompany you in this hospital."

The clay man also has a temper.

Why did she pour eight lifetimes of blood mold to dress like this and do some thankless things?

It doesn't matter if you apply for a job and are tricked, and if you kindly help take care of it, you are said to be murdered.

What kind of demons are these?

Even if she was scolded to death by the people in this area, she didn't want to have anything to do with Qin Xueying, a broken child.

Qin Xueying looked at this Chu Qian, who was completely different from the previous one, and sneered, "The conspiracy was exposed, and you were angry?" ”

“……”

Chu Qian felt that she should be angry.

staring at the little girl on the bed with red eyes.

Chu Qian grabbed her coat and duffel bag and left.

Walk!

Let's go now!

Definitely going to go!

She didn't leave, she called Qin Xueying ancestor!

Just as she walked to the door, Chu Qian met the little nurse who rushed to Wen Ling, "Miss Chu, what are you...... Where to? ”

"The one inside woke up, she didn't want me to stay, I see, her scared look doesn't look like it's a big deal, she can't die if she is not hospitalized, I have to go, don't call me if you have something, thank you."

"Alas, alas, how can Miss Chu do this?"

"If you can't do it, you have to do it."

Chu Qian didn't give the little nurse any chance to lobby at all.

Anyway, it's just an acute gastritis, and it's not a difficult thing for that kind of little devil, and no one can die.

After Chu Qian left, the little nurse sighed, looked at the little girl on the bed, and spoke seriously.

"Your little aunt is still very good, not as bad as she imagined, I see that she was worried that you were hungry and made you a table of dishes, I said that you are suitable for drinking porridge now and she boiled porridge for you again, isn't this still here?"

The nurse pouted.

Qin Xueying turned her head and saw the porridge resting on the small table next to the bed.

He pursed his lips and didn't speak.

The nurse didn't want to meddle with this.

Just looking at an underage child, no one can bear it.

"Miss Qin, it's not for me to advise you, you are now studying hard in high school, and sometimes you need someone to take care of you, so you can't support it too much."

"I know, I'll hire a housekeeper, am I running out of water today?" Qin Xueying asked coldly.

"Well, that's all that's left for this little bottle."

In fact, the hospital has no regulations that you must be accompanied by family members to be hospitalized, especially in a small hospital like them that specializes in serving the owner, it is just that the little nurse forcibly asked Chu Qian to stay and take care of her in order to vent her evil anger to Qin Xueying.

Unexpectedly, not only was it not that Chu Qian, the little stepmother, was impatient, but Qin Xueying was wary everywhere, and even the little nurse was not very good at saying anything.

After the nurse pulled out the needle and left, Qin Xueying also got up to pack up her things and prepare to leave, and when she put on her coat, she saw the porridge on the bedside table, and a trace of strangeness slipped through her heart.

I looked away and saw the food on the table again.

Qin Xueying couldn't help but think that her father's first seven nights were the same.

Chu Qian was busy making a table of dishes and paying tribute to her father.

And if she remembers it well, it's all the ones that her father loved to eat when he was alive.

After Chu Qian left this home, she didn't find someone to investigate.

The man did return all the inheritance that her father had left her during his lifetime.

Chu Qian has no assets in her name.

So what has she been trying to do all these years?

It was the first time Qin Xueying had encountered such a problem.

Qin Xueying, who had just walked out of the hospital, suddenly rang on her mobile phone.

[Miss Qin, there is something I need to tell you in person. 】

The person who sent the message was Li Zongyi, who was Qin Xueying's father's personal legal counsel, who rarely showed up, and the division of property was not under his control.

After her father's death, Lawyer Li never took the initiative to contact her, and now she suddenly appeared, what does this mean?

[Okay, where's it?] 】

[At your doorstep. 】

Li Zongyi sat at the doorman, and saw Qin Xueying walking towards him from a distance.

"Uncle Lee."

Qin Xueying greeted politely, and then the two returned to the villa.

As the two of them sat down, Li Zongyi took out a cowhide envelope from his briefcase.

"This is what I asked me to give to you when your father was alive, and he said that he hoped to give it to you a month after his death, and you can take a look."

Qin Xueying stared at the thin envelope, and her eyes moistened all of a sudden.

She thought that her father died suddenly, but she didn't expect that her father had expected such a day and left her a letter.

Qin Xueying held back her tears and opened the letter.

The beginning of the letter was worried and encouraging Qin Xue, but the content behind it made Qin Xueying's face change greatly.

She grabbed the letter violently, and her face was horribly cold.

"Uncle Li, are you sure my dad wrote it?"

"It was written by Mr. Qin himself. According to Mr. Chu's will, if Miss Chu voluntarily transfers the estate, you must be responsible for taking care of her daily life, protecting Miss Chu, and not making her poor, otherwise, the transfer document signed by Miss Chu will have no effect. ”

"What is this!? My own father guards his daughter like a thief!? Afraid that I will force her to let her transfer her property? Afraid that she will have no one to take care of her when she loses her possessions? ”

Qin Xueying's eyes were red, her eyes were full of tears, and her immature face was full of unwillingness.

"Before my father wrote this letter, did he know that he was angry with Chu Qian?"

Li Zongyi spread his hands helplessly, "I know you are angry, but this is the case with Mr.'s will!" In the absence of a will, the first in line of succession has legal effect. Otherwise, everything will be done according to the will. ”

“……”

Qin Xueying's hands were pinched when she heard the sound, and the atmosphere in the living room was very depressing for a while.

Li Zongyi, an adult who has been on the battlefield for a long time, didn't dare to look directly at the little girl in front of him, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose uncomfortably.

"Miss Qin, Mr. Qin must have his reasons for doing this, judging from my personal advice, I advise you to do what Mr. Qin instructs, otherwise you will lose more than you gain, and maybe you will find the good in Miss Chu in the process of getting along."