"Sorry." Qin Shu said expressionlessly, "This is given to me by grandma, I accepted it."

She had never thought of using this will. After her grandmother was buried, she would tear off the will and let Zhong Zhiyuan inherit the house. After all, he was grandmother's only son.

It was really shameless that Zhong Zhiyuan and Zhou Siqin were so shameless that they couldn't wait to sell the house on the day their grandmother was buried.

Grandma is right, they are not worthy.

So Qin Shu changed his mind and decided to keep this will.

She would never let Zhong Zhiyuan sell the house to others or demolish and build a villa.

Zhou Siqin and Zhong Zhiyuan looked at each other, and they were so angry that they were so angry that they were breathless.

The two of them gave each other a wink, and their expressions changed suddenly.

"Qin Shu, you said that it was a will written by your grandmother. I took it to me and saw it. It wouldn't be a lie, right?" Zhou Siqin said provocatively.

Qin Shu saw that she looked bad and had a scheming look on her face.

She knew Zhou Siqin very well.

"What? You don't want to ruin your will, are you?" Qin Shu immediately became alert.

Zhong Zhiyuan showed a ruthless intention, "You are right. Without this will, the house is mine."

As he said that, he rushed towards Qin Shu.

Zhou Siqin also stepped forward to help, and shouted: "Son, help snatch the will in her hand!"

The couple rushed to Qin Shu quickly and prepared to start grabbing.

"You guys try touching her!"

There was a warning sound from the door, and Zhong Yuang's call for help, "Dad, Mom..."

Zhong Zhiyuan and Zhou Siqin turned around at the same time, and saw a tall young man walking in, twisting the hand of their precious son Zhong Yuang.

Zhong Yu'ang's face wrinkled together in pain.

"Who are you?" Zhong Zhiyuan stared at the young man's strange face.

"I am her friend, what do you want to do?" Zhang Yifei said, his hands tighter.

"Ah..." Zhong Yu'ang's screams even more miserable.

Zhou Siqin felt distressed first, ran over and said, "No, don't, let my son go, we did nothing, didn't do anything..."

Zhang Yifei looked at Zhong Zhiyuan standing beside Qin Shu again. He clearly saw him stretching out his hand just now.

Zhong Zhiyuan cursed in his heart and glared at Qin Shu, saying, "You filial granddaughter, let's bury your grandmother here!"

After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

Zhang Yifei let go of Zhong Yu'ang, and Zhou Siqin hurriedly pulled him and followed him out.

The three of them left and left all the burial to Qin Shu.

"They just want to come back and sell this house, it's not the one who buried grandma at all." Qin Shu said coldly.

Zhang Yifei looked at the disappointment in her eyes, and felt inexplicably touched somewhere in her heart, but an indifferent smile appeared on her face, and said, "It's okay, there's me, I'll help you bury grandma."

Qin Shu threw the matter between Zhong Zhiyuan and the other two behind his head, and smiled at Zhang Yifei, "Thank you."

"Friends, why are you polite?"

After a while, Wen Li also came.
Chapter completed!