Now, he died like that. How young he was. For a man, isn't 50 years old the peak of his career? Heart disease, it turns out that there is really such a thing as retribution in the world.
She saw Empress Xiao wearing a black suit on the screen, wiping non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes with a delicate handkerchief from time to time. Her expression was sad, but in her eyes it couldn't be more false.
"It is reported that Shangguan Yun had already made a will before he became ill. This will stated that he would leave all his assets, including real estate, to his only woman, Shangguan Tang."
"Crack!"
The remote control in Shangguan Tang's hand fell to the ground. She couldn't react to the host's words for a long time. She heard it right. Her nominal father, the man who indirectly killed her mother, gave away everything he owned after his death.
The property was left to her.
"However, as we all know, Princess Shangguan Tang of the Shangguan royal family left and disappeared four years ago, and there is no news yet. According to conservative estimates, the total property under Shangguan Yun's name exceeds 100 billion. So, this huge amount
Where will his property go? Next, let us connect to Empress Xiao of the Shangguan royal family."
The TV screen showed Empress Xiao in close-up, close observation and on-site interviews, which made the expression of this woman who looked like a girl in her twenties even more painful. During the whole process, she kept her head down and held half a handkerchief with her precious handkerchief.
Hiding her face, unfortunately, ironically, when the reporter mentioned the fate of her property, she almost immediately raised her head and said excitedly that someone had tampered with the will. Then she may have felt that it was damaging to her image, so she continued to keep her head down and pretend.
"Mommy, who is this? There are obviously no tears, so why do you keep wiping them with a handkerchief?"
Xiao Che stared at the TV screen strangely. The close-up of the screen was the handkerchief held by Queen Xiao.
Shangguantang smiled faintly and turned off the TV.
"Little Che, be good, go and have breakfast. Mommy will go to work later and take you to school by the way."
Xiao Che pouted, obviously dissatisfied with his mother's attitude towards his handsome uncle, but he still went to eat obediently and let her hold his little hand and leave the villa.
Unexpectedly, a low-key but luxurious black sports car was parked at the entrance of the villa area. With sharp eyes, Xiao Che broke away from Ai Xueer's hand despite the violence dozens of meters away, and ran over like a bird.
"Handsome uncle——"
Xiao Che opened his hands and rushed toward Bei Xijue. The latter knelt down and opened his arms as well, with a smile on his face.
"snort!"
Xiao Che suddenly changed direction when he was still one meter away from Bei Xijue, leaving Bei Xijue in his arms. He, on the other hand, had his arms folded in front of his chest, pouting and waiting for Bei Xijue.
"What's the crime for not coming for so long?!"
Bei Xijue was stunned for a moment, then rubbed Xiao Che's hair lovingly.
"It's uncle's fault. How does Xiao Che want to punish uncle?"
"Well-"
When Xiao Che is thinking about a problem, he especially likes to tilt his little head and purse his lips slightly. Like Bei Xijue's, they are thin and very cute when pursed.
"What?"
"I haven't thought about it yet! But it doesn't mean I forgive you just like that. I remember it very clearly."
Bei Xijue smiled, this little guy was exactly the same as he was back then.
Thinking of this, his eyes dimmed, not without doubting that Xiao Che was his son, but if Xiao Che was really his son, then why didn't she tell him?