Jing Lao asked the driver to send Shi Ling back to her current residence.

In the car, Shi Ling has been sullen.

Jing Lao glanced at her, "Miss Shi Ling, are you blaming me for not telling you about adoption in advance?" ”

Shi Ling looked up at Jing Lao, his face was sad, "Grandpa Jing, you have lost, you really don't have 100 million!" ”

Jing Lao: "......"

He thought something was going on.

Jing Lao said lightly: "It's okay, grandpa is worth hundreds of billions, and there is no shortage of that." When you inherit Jingsheng Group in the future, that little money will be sprinkled. ”

Shi Ling's eyes widened, his gaze was so clear that he was even a little stupid, "Grandpa Jing, do you really plan to let me inherit your inheritance?" ”

She also thought that the older generation like Jing Lao would care more about blood relations than Shi Yan and Mu Qin, so she would kick her granddaughter Jing Huanhuan, who had been raised for more than ten years, out of the house.

The corners of Jing Lao's mouth twitched, this girl is really heartless, this is called "inheritance", and she is not afraid to make him disgusted and take back the decision. But it didn't make him annoying.

Jing Lao sighed and said: "If it weren't for you, Yiyi and the real Huanhuan would still be dead now, and Bo Liang's evil obstacle would have swallowed half of my life's blood." Now that I'm alone, even if I enjoy boundless wealth, it's boring, so it's better to cheapen you girl. It's better than this inheritance being remembered by people with ulterior motives. ”

Shi Ling shed tears of emotion when he listened: "Grandpa, you are my own grandfather!" Don't worry, I will definitely honor you and send you to the end of my old age! It will definitely make your boundless wealth and become delicious! ”

Please, that's boundless wealth and wealth, it's hundreds of billions of property!

Is it finally her turn to be forced to inherit hundreds of millions of family properties?

Jing Lao, who was originally immersed in sadness: "......"

Even if normal people want to, shouldn't they be reserved and shirk? Shi Ling almost shouted, "Give it to me, give it to me".

The sad mood that Jing Lao had just brewed was instantly broken by Shi Ling's remarks of "coaxing the hall and filial piety".

But unexpectedly, while he was angry and funny, he was unexpectedly in a good mood.

Yi Yi used to be this eccentric, lively and cheerful character.

Accustomed to Bo Liang's hidden hypocrisy, he admired Shi Ling's sincerity and simplicity even more.

……

At night.

Zhong Xian called Shi Ling to go to the police station to make a record, and hinted that she had brought Zhou Jian's ghost with her.

After arriving at the Yuncheng Police Station, Shi Ling saw two old men with white hair and a middle-aged woman wearing a white collar.

The old people are all authentic rural people who are shaving in the field, some are hunchbacked, their hands are full of calluses, and their faces are full of age spots, obviously they are about the same age as Old Man Jing, but they seem to be one or twenty years old.

They had visibly cried, their eye bubbles swollen, and their cloudy old eyes were bloodshot.

Zhong Xian and another policewoman have been comforting the two elderly people.

Zhou Jian, who was following behind Shi Ling, burst into tears when he saw the two old men.

Who would have thought that goodbye would be thirty years later.

I think that when he was young and vigorous, his parents were still healthy, and his sister was still young, but when he said goodbye, it was thirty years later, and his parents were about to be twilight, drooping and old, and even his sister had gray hair on her head.

And he was trapped on that section of the road for 30 years, and he never imagined that one day, he would be able to see those relatives who had been thinking about it for a long time.

"Mom, Dad."

Zhou Jian knelt in front of the two old men.

At the same time, his translucent figure also appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

He used the same form as he was alive, not a miserable death, for fear of scaring his parents and sister.

(End of chapter)