Lang Li was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Lang Ruoxian ferociously from the moment he came in. Lang Ruoxian ignored him and sat on the sofa with Gungun and Yanhua in his arms.
"Let's begin." Lang Qin nodded.
There is no change in the will, it is the same as what the old man said before he was alive. Lang Ruoxian inherited Dafang's share, 30%. Gungun inherited 30% of the second house.
Lang Yukun inherited 30% of the fourth house, and Lang Cha left most of the shares to his three grandchildren. The remaining ten percent went to Lang Hongyue, three percent to Lang Jia and Lang Jie, and the last one percent went to Yan Hua.
In order to make up for the 2% difference between Yan Hua and Yan Hua, the old man also left several of his private properties abroad to her.
"Why?!" Lang Hongyue was going crazy, "Why is that woman there too?"
The lawyer said calmly: "The old man said that if Ms. Lang has any opinions, she can exchange them with Ms. Yan."
"What should I exchange for?" Lang Hongyue stood up and patted the table with her weak body, "It shouldn't be given to her. Who is she? She is not from the Lang family."
"Sorry, Ms. Lang, I am only responsible for reading the will." The lawyer adjusted his glasses, "If there are no problems, you can sign."
Of course Lang Hongyue refused to give up. She threw herself in front of Lang Li's wheelchair: "Brother, don't you still believe me? Lang Ruoxian did all of this. He is not your son at all!"
"Take Gungun out first." Lang Ruoxian touched his son's head.
Yanhua nodded and led Gungun, who looked confused, out of the conference room.
"Mom, are my aunt talking bad about dad?" Although Gungun couldn't understand, he could feel people's emotions.
Yanhua thought for a while and felt that she could tell the truth to her son.
"Because she was not satisfied with the will left by her grandfather. A will is when an elder writes a statement before leaving this world, leaving his house, money, or other things to his children, relatives, or whatever he likes. people."
With a tight face, Gungun followed Yanhua into the elevator. When he got in the car, he suddenly nodded: "I understand, my aunt is greedy. She wants more money and a house!"
"That's what it means." Yanhua asked the driver to drive, and then told Gungun, "Many families have conflicts over the old man's inheritance. Brothers and sisters will fight, and some will even go to court and let the law take effect. Solve it, and then the family becomes strangers, even enemies.”
Gungun listened carefully for a while, and then said seriously: "Mom, don't worry, I will not compete with my uncle for the house or money in the future."
"... That's great." Yan Hua twitched the corner of her mouth, "Remember to tell him when you get back."
Gungun nodded and said happily: "Anyway, I have Wuyou, and Wuyou will make money to support me!"
"..." If this was not her biological child, Yan Hua would want to slap him.
Is there any more responsibility for men? She felt that this was not possible, so she still wanted to save her son.
"Gungun, if you want to make money without worry, what will you do?"
"Me?" Gungun was stunned, and then said matter-of-factly, "I'm in charge of playing!"
Yan Hua closed her eyes and tried not to hit anyone: "Ganggun, do you think this is the case? Wuyou wants to work and make money, right?"
"Yes!"
"Then if you are responsible, it will be easy for you. Have you considered cooking for Wuyou? So that she can feel the warmth of the family after she goes out for a day to make money."
Gungun thinks this suggestion is a good one: "Yes, our school has cooking classes. When I get to junior high school, I will sign up for the class. From now on, I will make super delicious meals for Wuyou to eat!"
"good… "
On this occasion, Yan Hua did not bring Wuyou over. Now go back to the hotel to pick up Wuyou and take them to Feiying's house. Because it didn't happen suddenly on the weekend, Mingxi and Xiao Jiuer were both at school, and even Chen Hong was on a business trip abroad and didn't come back.
When leaving Fei Ying's house, Fei Ying asked her to take care of Fei Shan.
"Although that guy can solve most problems, he is in Yanjing after all." Fei Ying no longer laughed at Fei Shan, but was really worried, "He has offended your Tang family..."
"My surname is Tang, and I'm not afraid of him." Yan Hua promised, "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on you."
Fei Ying said quickly: "No, no, no, I mean if anything happens, you must contact me as soon as possible."
"Although the Tang family is in that position now, we are not afraid of him. Most of Feiyi's forces are abroad. I think no matter how much Mr. Tang prefers his son, he doesn't want to turn the matter into an international dispute."
Fei Ying held her back: "It's you, your identity is there, don't do anything by yourself. Do you hear me?"
"I am measured." Yan Hua smiled, "Even if you don't believe me, you should believe in Lang Ruoxian!"
After bidding farewell to Fei Ying, on the way back to the hotel, Lang Ruoxian called.
"I just came out." Yan Hua asked him, "How is things going?"
"As usual." Lang Ruoxian didn't take this matter seriously at all, "Going to eat at Lang Yukun's restaurant?"
"Okay, then you can go directly over and see you at the restaurant."
Lang Yukun was there during the meal. He caught Lang Ruoxian and asked about finding someone, but Yan Hua was embarrassed to say anything. When she returned to the hotel and the two little guys fell asleep, she hurriedly asked about the afternoon.
"Grandpa's will cannot be changed." Lang Ruoxian helped her dry her hair.
Yan Hua turned around and glared at her: "Of course I know, I mean where are Lang Hongyue and Lang Li? Are they not making trouble?"
"Of course Lang Hongyue won't accept it, but she has no choice." Lang Ruoxian bent down, grabbed a strand of Yan Hua's hair and sniffed it, "As for Lang Li, he is a fish on the chopping board now, and he is powerless."
Yan Hua noticed that the man's eyes were a little confused, and her heart skipped a beat: "Did you...did you do something?"
"Yeah!" Lang Ruoxian kissed her, "Just do it."
Yan Hua screamed and was picked up and pushed onto the bed by him. She was originally wearing a nightgown, but she was thrown to the ground a few moments later. The room was filled with heat, but a small crack was quietly opened in Wuyou's room next door.
"Ganggun?" Wuyou immediately sat up and turned on the bedside lamp.
Rolling and bumping ran in and got into Wuyou's quilt. Wuyou lay down and pressed the corner of the quilt for him.
"Wuyou, you will be responsible for making money to support me from now on!" Gungun said.
Wuyou nodded without hesitation. This was what she had promised Lang Ruoxian. Not only must we raise Gungun, but we must also protect him with our lives.
"Don't worry! When you are busy at the company, I will cook for you at home." Gungun thought about the wonderful life in the future, "You go home after get off work and don't go socializing with them. I will prepare a restaurant for you." A dish that’s a hundred times more delicious!”
"Okay." Wuyou has always been like this. She said yes to everything Gungun said, but she didn't really listen to the pictures Gungun described.
Gungun couldn't hear the question at this time. Seeing that Wuyou agreed, he held her hand happily and said, "Go to sleep, good night!"
In the middle of the night, Yan Hua was awakened.
"Phone?" She was a little unsure.
Lang Ruoxian's cell phone was vibrating, and it seemed that he hung up and called again.
"It's Uncle Fourth." Lang Ruoxian picked up.
Lang Qin's voice sounded a little tired: "Come to the hospital."
"What's up?"
"… I see."
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
Yanhua couldn't hear clearly what was being said on the phone, but she couldn't sit still when she heard Lang Ruoxian say hospital.
"What's wrong? Who's in the hospital again?"
Lang Ruoxian pushed her back to the bed: "You go back to sleep, I'll go there, Lang Li and Lang Hongyue were in a car accident."
When everyone left the company in the afternoon, Lang Hongyue got into Lang Li's car, not knowing where they went. It was only when Lang Qin was informed by phone that the car they were riding in had been involved in a serious car accident.
"Lang Li died on the spot, and Lang Hongyue was still inside resuscitating him." Lang Yukun was also in the hospital, staring at Lang Ruoxian as he spoke.
Lang Ruoxian ignored him and asked Lang Qin: "What accident? Where is the other party?"
"This is not the first time that the other party drove drunk. The strange thing is that Lang Li's driver was only injured. It's not like one of them died and the other went into the emergency room."
Two policemen came over, taking the driver with only an injured arm.
"We are all aware of the situation at that time. The driver who caused the accident is fully responsible for this incident." The police asked them to sign and left. The driver who stayed behind told the story of the situation.
It turned out that as soon as Lang Hongyue got in the car, she insisted on taking Lang Li to dinner. Of course Lang Li wouldn't go, what could he eat in his current state... Of course Lang Hongyue's purpose was not to eat, so she found a teahouse.
"I don't know what Mr. Lang and Miss Lang said. They came out very late. Mr. Lang seemed unwilling to let Miss Lang get in the car, but Miss Lang insisted on getting in. Then I didn't drive for long when I heard them behind me. There’s a quarrel.”
When the two were having a heated argument, the drunk driver's car came over. The driver was wearing a seat belt, so he was not seriously injured. But the next two people were unlucky because Lang Hongyue didn't help Lang Li out of the wheelchair, and he didn't have a seat belt at all.
As for Lang Hongyue herself! When the car hit him, he was standing in the car arguing with Lang Li.
"No wonder..." Lang Yukun asked the driver to go back and rest.
He stared at Lang Ruoxian again: "Do you think this is a coincidence? Or is their wife just unlucky?"
"Isn't there one person who is still alive?" Lang Ruoxian glanced at the emergency room.
Lang Qin sighed and looked at him deeply: "I will deal with my eldest brother's future first, while you two wait here."
At dawn, Lang Hongyue finally saved her life, but she was paralyzed from the waist down and had to sit in a wheelchair and rely on others to take care of her for the rest of her life. It's ridiculous to think about it. It's better to lie down and not wake up than to be like this now...
"Where's dad?" Gungun woke up and found that Lang Ruoxian was missing.
Yan Hua was packing her luggage. Lang Ruoxian had already called him and asked her to take the children back to Yanjing first and leave after she had dealt with the offspring of the two unlucky people.
"Dad has something to do temporarily, let's go back first."
Gungun then asked, "What's wrong with dad? When will he go back?"
… The child is older, so it’s hard to lie to him!
"There is something going on in the company here!" Yan Hua said with a smile, "Dad has to discuss something with my uncle, and he will be two days later than us at most. Didn't you and Wuyou start school? Otherwise, we can stay for two more days. of."
This time I rolled back my letter.
Lang Qin was sitting alone in the living room of the mansion. In just a few days, two people in the family died and one was injured. He smiled, sighed and prepared to go upstairs.
"Uncle..." Lang Jia walked in with red eyes.
Lang Qin looked at her.
"Brother-in-law, was my dad killed by Lang Ruo?"