The tips of her curved eyebrows were filled with sadness.

"Yaya, has grandpa's inheritance been settled? Has it been notarized? I'm afraid of long nights and nightmares." Fang Cheng held her hand.

There was gentleness in his eyes, completely different from Fang Cheng's just now.

His childish side was only revealed in front of Fang Ya.

"It's done. I've got all of grandpa's inheritance. There's no difficulty." Fang Ya said calmly.

It's really not that difficult.

Qin Shien had made a will before. Once he died, all his things belonged to Fang Ya.

No one can covet it!

A will has legal effect.

Therefore, she easily got all Qin Shien's things.

Including Qin Shien's company, funds, antique calligraphy and paintings...even Qin Shien's subordinates can obey her orders!

The corners of Fang Ya's lips curved upward.

She took out her hand and pushed away the strands of hair from her ears.

His face still looked gentle and gentle.

Even when he speaks, he speaks softly.

"Yaya, you deserve this!" Fang Cheng clenched his fists.

His eyes were as deep as water!

These are what Fang Ya deserves! Moreover, how can these things compensate for the pain she once suffered!

Fang Cheng looked at Fang Ya distressedly.

He is an orphan, and the person he loves most in this world is her.

"Acheng, thank you for always helping me, otherwise, I wouldn't have gotten these." Fang Ya said lightly.

"Yaya, do we still need to say thank you to each other? You are too polite to me." Fang Cheng was slightly dissatisfied.

Fang Ya heard his childish words and smiled again.

The light shines on her fair skin, making her even more gentle and elegant.

A white coat.

Like daffodils.

"Yaya, what are you going to do with Josnian?"

"According to what we said before, Master Qiao's group is far stronger than grandpa's. If you can't get it... there is no chance that you can't get it." Fang Ya's expression was indifferent.

Fang Cheng nodded.

There is depth and distance in his eyes.

"Acheng, are you feeling better? Why don't we go back? It's getting late."

Fang Cheng stood up and put his coat on his arms.

Tall and tall, he walked beside Fang Ya, guarding her step by step.

He thought that even if she had no intention of looking at him, he would follow her all the way.

Good or bad.

Whether he becomes a Buddha or a demon, he will follow him to the death.

"Yaya, what do you think about that woman Ye Jiaqi? Is she coveting Josnian's property? Want to take advantage of Qiao Chengfan?" Fang Cheng asked.

"Who is she?"

"That's right, it's just a dog, just following Huo Jingyi now."

"I really want to know who Qiao Chengfan's biological mother is." Fang Ya frowned.

"Yaya, why are you curious about this? Even if that woman is still alive, she can't change the world."

"I'm just curious about what kind of woman Josnian would like." Fang Ya smiled lightly.

When she was young, she also chased Josnian.

I wrote many love letters, sent many gifts, made many phone calls, and traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers.

In the end, the man had a low heart and rejected her.

Later, she no longer even wanted to like him.

When did you start not liking him? It seems that I stopped feeling it a long time ago, and it seems that there is still something in my heart.

That man has no heart.

Now that he is dead, there is no big disturbance in her heart. It seems that she has not shed any tears.
Chapter completed!