In Qiao Zhai, Fang Ya sat in front of the dressing table and combed her hair after taking a nap.

Her hair was dark and thick. After taking off her hairband, she combed it carefully with a comb.

In front of him is a bright and exquisite dressing mirror.

"Miss Fang, Lawyer Zhang is here." Butler Tang whispered.

"Let him wait for me in the living room."

"good."

Fang Ya took off her coat, changed into a simple sweater, wrapped herself in a shawl and went downstairs.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room is a middle-aged man. The man wears glasses and has a briefcase in his hand.

"Hello, Miss Fang."

Seeing Fang Ya coming down, Lawyer Zhang stood up quickly, with two shrewd little eyes under his lenses.

"Hello, sit down."

Fang Ya looked very tired, and there were even faint dark circles on her eyes, as if she hadn't slept for several days and nights.

"Lawyer Zhang, we both said on the phone last time that I hope Lawyer Zhang can try his best to cooperate with me." Fang Ya said calmly.

"Miss Fang Ya, I have prepared the relevant provisions and will leave them for you to review later." Lawyer Zhang said, "You are Mr. Qiao's fiancée and have legal inheritance rights, but Mr. Qiao has a son. This issue is more complicated. Tricky.”

"Speak directly."

Fang Ya held up a cup of tea.

The tea was filled with white mist. Under the mist, her face was hazy and there was an invisible luster in her eyes.

"Although Master Qiao's son is still young, he has a direct blood relationship with Master Qiao. Most of Master Qiao's family property must be inherited by Master Qiao's son. As a widow, you cannot inherit directly." Lawyer Zhang was not in a hurry.

"Moreover, Miss Fang, according to what you said, the biological mother of Mr. Qiao's son has not been found yet. If the woman dies, there will be no dispute. If the woman is still alive, she will have the right to inherit if she appears in the future."

"Miss Fang, Mr. Qiao's family is huge, but Mr. Qiao's immediate family only has one son. If Miss Fang wants to inherit the entire family property, it won't be very difficult..."

Lawyer Zhang hesitated to speak.

Fang Ya brushed the strands of hair around her ears, her eyes flashing with dim luster.

"Master Qiao's body is still cold. How could I come to the capital this time for Master Qiao's family property?" Fang Ya said coldly, "Lawyer Zhang, of course I will be the one who suffers the most when Master Qiao leaves."

"Yes, yes."

"Just keep all the documents. There is no need to say anything else."

"good."

Lawyer Zhang began to sort out the documents at hand, and he classified them all into categories for Fang Ya.

Just then, Fang Ya's cell phone rang.

"Sorry, pick up the phone."

Fang Ya stood up tiredly, took her cell phone and went to the inner room.

"Acheng."

"Yaya, are you okay? How is the situation in the capital? I will go to accompany you in two days."

"I can handle it, you don't have to come over."

"I'm worried about you."

"There's nothing to worry about. You have to believe me. I'm capable enough to handle everything."

Fang Ya looked out the window, without much expression on her face, but her tone was as gentle as ever.

"I believe you, but it will be better if I am by your side, isn't it? Remember to take your medicine on time, wear more clothes when the weather is cold, and there is nothing else to tell you." Fang Cheng sighed.

Fang Cheng's childish face appeared in front of Fang Ya's eyes. She rubbed her forehead and smiled.

"Acheng, I'm older than you, so I should be the one telling you. Don't be too tired during the surgery, and balance work with rest."

"I know, I know." Fang Cheng smiled, "Yaya, I want to see you."
Chapter completed!