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Cross the river and demolish the bridge, but that's it

"You don't have to worry, just listen to your mommy's words to do it."

Yan Shuirou breathed a sigh of relief without hesitation. Fortunately, Ya'er is still young and can be easily fooled by her: "Mommy won't harm you. Everything I do is to reunite our family of three.

The bad woman kicked out of the house and asked you to continue to be your little princess. Otherwise, Yan Xiaye and your daddy would really be together again, and of course she would give birth to other children. At that time, you thought your daddy could still do it.

Do you love you as much as today?”

The last assumption is undoubtedly fatal to the spoiled Yaer.

Just imagine a peaceful coexistence with the younger brother and sister who had to give birth to a bad woman in the future. Daddy is no longer her alone daddy. How can she maintain her current status and value?

I have to admit that what Yan Shuirou said makes sense. Ya'er bit her little mouth aggrievedly and nodded with difficulty: "Okay, then let's listen to mommy."

"That's right. You have to remember that only mommy in this world will not harm you. Your dad loved you very much in the past. Unfortunately, he is always in his heart now and has no place for you as a daughter.



...

At the same time, after half an hour of chaos in the old house of Li's family, everyone calmed down and performed their duties in an orderly manner under the assignment of Li Yanze, responsible for matters such as cemetery and mourning halls, and calling to notify relatives and friends to attend tonight.

The old lady’s condolence meeting.

Shen Aili cried unscrupulously, fainted beside the old lady's bed under the witness of everyone, and was taken back to her room to rest by the doctor.

The onlookers all looked sad and spontaneously began to deal with things within their ability.

Soon, white chrysanthemums were placed on the old house. People came and went and consciously took a lighter pace. The floor-to-ceiling curtains fell one after another. The warm afternoon sun was turned away by everyone. The light and shadow were silent, showing no sound.

With everyone's condolences.

Yan Xiaye stood alone outside the old lady's room for a long time, moved her sore legs to the door, and quietly stared at the tall and silent back of the man in the room.

Due to the angle, she couldn't see what the old lady on the bed was like, but judging from Li Yuntang's long-term silence, her expression before her death might not be as peaceful.

Hesitating whether to step into the room that was visited by the God of Death, Yan Xiaye unconsciously let out a choke, causing the man standing in front of the bed to move a little, as if he wanted to look back and see how she was doing.

The next moment, all the hesitation was left behind because of this concern. She staggered behind the man and hugged him with great distress.

Her hands wrapped around the man's thin waist, her little face, which had not dried tears, was pressed against the man's soft texture and soft suit, and she tried hard to squeeze out a few words in her hoarse voice: "I'm sorry."

Li Yuntang lowered his eyes and held her slender and cold little hand. His magnetic voice was rarely dry: "The doctor said she died of suffocation caused by brain circulation disorders. You have called the doctor immediately and did everything you can do.

Why do you still say sorry to me?"

Yan Xiaye shook his head vigorously, tears wet his clothes, and he still repeated the sentence: "I'm sorry."

She knew that there was still a knot between Li Yuntang and the old lady that could not be opened. She always thought that there was still time, but she didn't expect that everything would end so quickly.

The man who turned his back to her for a long time had not spoken again. The handsome face was still faint, but the eyes were too deep, as if the ancient well was beyond the sight of it, so dark that it could not reveal any light.

Yan Xiaye couldn't comfort him more, so he could only tell him intermittently about the old lady's past: "She has been looking at Grandpa Li and her past photos, and she was so focused that she couldn't hear what I said, it seemed that she was also

Didn't notice my arrival."

"I couldn't bear to disturb her being alone, so I went to the children's room with Xiao Yunduo to play games to pass the time. When the new aunt called me over, she wasn't looking at the album, but her expression became very strange."

Recalling the hideous image of the old lady before her death, Yan Xiaye couldn't help but shivered and continued softly: "I don't know what's wrong with the old lady, the doctor can't arrive immediately in the next second, I'll try

Stopping her from hurting herself, but in the end it was still useless. I quickly called you, and the doctor arrived, and I went outside to wait, and soon news came out of the old lady...."

Deliberately omitted the word "death", Yan Xiaye described the scene at that time concisely and emphasized: "Apart from the doctor, no one has seen the old lady for the last time. Even if you can come back earlier, it will be meaningless.

of."

Seeing Yan Xiaye's carefulness to comfort him, Li Yuntang's force of holding her hand slightly increased.

Finally, he looked at the old lady's stiff body, and he turned around and pushed her out of the room, not allowing her to say the last farewell to the old lady in person.

Turning back and closing the door, Li Yuntang looked down at the anxious little woman in front of him, and tried to touch the corners of his lips, but in the end he could not disguise a smile, and his tone was extremely heavy and depressing: "Xia Ye

, My mother passed away."

Yan Xiaye felt ache in his heart, and all the words expressing concern were meaningless at this moment, "I'm sorry, I don't know what to say to comfort you."

Li Yuntang nodded slightly, indicating that he understood her feelings.

Immediately afterwards, he looked aside and said lightly: "Brother."

"A person will die, and there is nothing we can do about it."

Li Yanze walked to them calmly, his eyes paused on the ambiguous distance between the two, pretending not to see it and continued, "You don't know yet, I made a will that will take effect immediately before my mother died.

The lawyer is bringing him here with him, and no one knows what it is written. A special person will come to deal with his mother's funeral. You and Xiao Yunduo come to meet the lawyer together."

"How could anyone know nothing?"

Yan Xiaye couldn't bear it anymore, and the sadness in his heart turned into anger. He turned his head and stared at the elegant middle-aged man, and said without hesitation: "I just heard your wife mention the old lady's will notarization, and

I was so angry that I planned to kill the old lady. If she didn't know the content of the will, how could she think I was so angry?"

Li Yanze's calm eyes flashed, probably not expecting that Shen Aili would do this stupid thing again, and her face turned a little darker.

But since the matter has passed, the person I heard with my own ears is not Li Yuntang, so I can't count it. "Miss Yan, I know that you have a deep relationship with your mother. The death result given by the doctor proves the death of you and your mother.

It doesn’t matter, but you have to understand Aili’s sad mood. It is inevitable that they say the wrong thing in a hurry. If you are really angry, when Aili wakes up, I can ask her to apologize to you.”

Yan Xiaye's hand hanging down beside her clenched into a fist, gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Who wants her to compensate her for anything..."

"Okay, since my elder brother has made such a decision, I believe my elder sister will give Xia Ye a satisfactory explanation."

Intervening that Xia Ye had not finished his words, Li Yuntang looked at Li Yanze with a smile, his attitude was much more elegant and calm than the other party imagined: "I have no interest in the will brought by the lawyer, and Yun Duo is still young and it is not convenient to participate in such an occasion.

,We stay here for the last trip to see Mom, you can do other trivial matters, brother, please do it."

He had never expected Li Yuntang to be so free and easy. Li Yanze stared at the man's unrestful handsome side face, and countless gritted hatred suddenly arose in the darkest corner of his heart.

Even when he reaches middle age, he still doesn't want to admit that Li Yuntang is indeed better than him.

Because they are half-brothers, once they admit this, wouldn’t it prove that his biological mother is not as good as the old lady who is now a mistress? It’s ridiculous!

"Yuntang, I know that your mother's death must be very sad, but the lawyer still needs to be present in person at the moment of notarization, so as not to cause any disputes in the future and affect your and my brothers' relationship."

What a damn brotherly relationship. Is there any more hypocritical words in this world than this?

Yan Xiaye was so disgusting that he looked at Li Yuntang worriedly with his eyes, unable to see through what he was feeling at the moment.

It's okay if Li Yanze pretends to behave on weekdays, but he didn't even miss the opportunity for the old lady to die, which is enough to prove that he has always regarded Li Yuntang as a thorn in his eyes, and can't wait to remove this one hand and expand the Li family group, and then master it.

The Li family's strong rival in this life.

The so-called "destroying bridges" across the river is nothing more than that.

"Don't worry, the dispute you imagined will not appear." After patting Yan Xiaye, who was sad for him, Li Yuntang finally laughed this time and said meaningfully: "Brother, Li is for you

All, not necessarily for me.”

"Okay, your refusal to be present when you read the will is equivalent to voluntarily giving up all the rights recorded in the will." Li Yanze's heart jumped heavily, and he forced his elder brother's majesty and sneered: "But don't worry, brother won't be sorry.

Although you cannot inherit the rights of your business, Xiao Yunduo will inherit it for you. As long as it is left to you in the will, I will not get a single point."

Li Yuntang looked at him indifferently, as if he was not facing tens of billions of property, but just a toy he was tired of playing with: "Whatever you want."

This is indeed the result of Li Yanze's request but not getting it, but this result came too easily.

He turned his head and left with a lot of worries. His heartbeats faster and faster along the way, and always felt that something big was going to happen.

In the corridor, Yan Xiaye stared at Li Yanze's back angrily, looked back at Li Yuntang in confusion, and asked softly, "Why don't you go over and take a look? The old lady may be the little she likes to play with.

The objects are left to you."
Chapter completed!
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