Great Doctor Without Borders

Chapter 1351 Two Wills
While they were talking, they heard a cry coming from outside. It was Sun Laonian's son, Sun Changli. This guy once sold dragon bones to Mo Han through Xie Boxiang, but lost all the proceeds from the sale in a few days. However, Xie Boxiang had always been nice to Sun Changli because of their friendship with Sun Laonian, so he asked Zeng Yuanqing to find a job as a doorman for him in the hotel.

Unfortunately, Sun Changli was still not up to the task and actually committed embezzlement. Zeng Yuanqing was going to send him to the police station, but it was only after Xie Boxiang interceded that he was let off the hook and was not held accountable.

Sun Changli cried bitterly and knelt in front of Xie Boxiang's portrait for a long time. Zeng Yuanqing looked down on this guy from the bottom of his heart and thought that he was mostly acting, so he was too lazy to even look at him.

In the end, Huang Wanglin asked Pu Jian to help him up.

Sun Changli's sadness was not fake. Even though he was a gambler, he remembered the kindness Xie Boxiang had shown him. His father had many friends during his lifetime, but after his death, the only person who could still help him was Xie Boxiang. Now that Xie Boxiang was dead, Sun Changli had one less person to turn to for help.

Huang Wanglin said, "Xiao Sun, everyone has this day, so don't be too sad."

Sun Changli said: "I didn't even get to see Uncle Xie for the last time. It was so sudden... I came to him on the first day of the new year and everything was fine. How could it be so sudden... Oh my Uncle Xie, now that you are gone, who will love me in the future?"

Pu Jian also knew something about this guy. He thought to himself that he owed Xie Boxiang a lot of money. Now that his creditors were dead, shouldn't he be happy?

Zeng Yuanqing couldn't bear to listen any longer: "Sun Changli, stop pretending here. You're disturbing my master's spirit in heaven."

Sun Changli stopped crying and stared at Zeng Yuanqing with red eyes: "Mr. Zeng, what does it have to do with you if I cry and thank my uncle? Is it an eyesore to you? Who do you think you are? You cremated my uncle without even saying hello? Did you ask me?"

Zeng Yuanqing asked, "Sun Changli, do I need to ask you about my master's funeral arrangements? Can you pay for it or can you help?"

Sun Changli said: "Uncle Xie is like my own uncle. I came to celebrate the New Year on the first day of the new year. He told me personally that after he passed away, he asked me to wear mourning clothes for him. He also said that he left me a sum of money so that I could turn over a new leaf and live a good life."

Zeng Yuanqing said coldly: "My master is gone. You could have asked him for money in the past, but you still have the nerve to ask for money? He left a will a long time ago, and your name was not mentioned in the will at all."

Huang Wanglin shook his head slowly. This Sun Changli was really disappointing. He actually coveted Xie Boxiang's inheritance. How could Xie Boxiang leave his inheritance to a gambler?

Sun Changli said, "How can I be so shameless as to ask for money? How can what my uncle said be false? I understand now that you want to embezzle my uncle's inheritance."

Zeng Yuanqing's face turned stern: "Sun Changli, I have given you enough face. If you dare to make trouble again, believe it or not, I will kick you out right now?"

Sun Changli said, "Others may not know you, but I know you better than them. How can you, Zeng Yuanqing, be a good person? You keep saying you have retired from the underworld, but you have done so many shameful things behind the scenes. You burned my uncle before his body was even cold. I think you must have killed him."

Zeng Yuanqing couldn't bear it any longer, so he rushed over and kicked Sun Changli, knocking him to the ground.

Sun Changli was a tough guy. He was not afraid after being kicked. Instead, he rushed towards Zeng Yuanqing like a madman and wanted to fight him to the death. He was kicked to the ground by Zeng Yuanqing again.

Zeng Yuanqing had many helpers at the scene. When they saw what was happening, they all rushed over to help, surrounded Sun Changli and started beating and kicking him.

Huang Wanglin was afraid that someone might get killed, so he asked Pu Jian to break up the fight. Fortunately, Xu Chunliang came over in time to stop Zeng Yuanqing: "Forget it, there's no point in getting into trouble with this kind of person."

Zeng Yuanqing said angrily: "If it weren't for my master, I would beat this scoundrel to death."

Sun Changli was still cursing, and Xu Chunliang helped him up from the ground: "Stop talking, I won't care if they beat you up again."

Sun Changli knew that he would not be able to get away with it, so he could only leave the Xie family first.

He limped outside to push his electric bike.

Xu Chunliang asked, "Did you come to see Master Xie on the first day of the new year?"

Sun Changli nodded and said, "Here I am. There are not many people in this world who are kind to me, and Uncle Xie is one of them."

Xu Chunliang asked: "What did he tell you?"

Sun Changli said: "He said he would leave me some money in the future, and told me to quit gambling and live a good life in the future."

Xu Chunliang asked: "That's all?"

"I swear I didn't lie to you. By the way, my uncle also asked me about some of the things that happened between Xue Renzhong and my father."

Xu Chunliang was startled: "What's the matter?"

Sun Changli said, "Back then, Xue Renzhong gave my father two ceramic jars. They were originally a pair, but my father gave one to Uncle Xie, and the other one is with my father. I have never seen that one, as I have sold all the valuable antiques in the house."

Sun Changli took out his cell phone and showed the photos to Xu Chunliang. Xu Chunliang didn't have much impression of it, so after asking for his consent, they added each other's contact information and asked Sun Changli to send the photos to him. He wondered to himself, could there be some secret in the ceramic jar?
Sun Changli said: "My uncle must have left a will. Mr. Zeng cremated the body in such a hurry. There must be something fishy going on."

Xu Chunliang said, "Think carefully, what else did he say?" Sun Changli thought hard and said, "He said that if I am desperate one day, let me go to find my father..." At this point, Sun Changli seemed to remember something: "Oh, my father's ashes are contained in a porcelain jar." He began to think, could it be that the jar containing his father's ashes is an antique porcelain? If it is Yuan blue and white porcelain, wouldn't he be rich?
Xu Chunliang guessed what he was thinking from his expression, and he would probably go and dig up his father's urn right away.

After Sun Changli left, Huang Wanglin and Pu Jian also came out. Huang Wanglin saw that Sun Changli was not there, so he asked Xu Chunliang, "Is he gone?"

Xu Chunliang nodded: "I finally persuaded him to leave. He said that Master Xie promised to leave him some money."

Pu Jian laughed and said, "You can't believe what this gambler says. If Mr. Xie wanted to give it to him, he would have given it to him long ago. Why did he wait until now?"

Huang Wanglin sighed and said, "Master Xie is really good to Sun Laonian's son."

Xu Chunliang thought of what happened just now and took out the photo to show Huang Wanglin. Huang Wanglin took it and looked at it: "This porcelain jar is with me. It's not an antique, but a modern craft. Old Xie often comes to my place to drink tea, so he has a lot of Pu'er tea with me. I didn't tell him anything at the time. I wouldn't touch his tea if he didn't come. If you didn't take out the photo, I would have almost forgotten it."

Now everyone thought that there might be something hidden in the porcelain jar, and they immediately went to Linzhengtang together.

The tea can that Xie Boxiang used to store tea was placed in Huang Wanglin's tea room. Huang Wanglin seldom drank Pu'er tea, and he had no habit of touching other people's things. Except when Xie Boxiang visited his place, he had never touched Xie Boxiang's tea can.

They found a porcelain jar that looked just like the one in the photo. After opening it, they saw piles of tea cakes inside. When they took out the tea cakes one by one, they actually found a will written by Xie Boxiang himself inside.

Since the will was made two months ago, Xie Boxiang has made all preparations for his funeral.

Huang Wanglin didn't pay attention to it at the time. He was just drinking tea and chatting with Xie Boxiang. It is estimated that Xie Boxiang secretly put this will in at that time.

After reading the contents of the will, Huang Wanglin couldn't help but sigh. Sun Changli was not mentioned in the will, but only arrangements were made for the inheritance. Xie Boxiang's most important inheritance was the courtyard house, which was originally exchanged from Xiahou Mulan. Xie Boxiang's will was to sell it to repay the debts he owed during his lifetime, and then donate the money to the Archaeology Department of Peking University to establish an archaeological education fund. He hoped that his old friend Huang Wanglin would help him with this matter.

Xu Chunliang said: "Since there is a will, it will be easy."

Huang Wanglin said: "Zeng Yuanqing also has a will in his hand."

Xu Chunliang was stunned when he heard this. If it weren't for the incident involving Sun Changli, he would not have cared about the distribution of Xie Boxiang's inheritance at all.

Pu Jian said: "Doesn't that mean there are two wills?"

Huang Wanglin nodded and said, "The will in Zeng Yuanqing's hand left all the property to him."

Pu Jian said: "Did Mr. Xie change his mind before his death or is one of the two wills a fake?"

Xu Chunliang said: "One of them must be fake."

In fact, the three of them had the same idea. Huang Wanglin was very familiar with Xie Boxiang's notes. Xie Boxiang had never told him about the will he hid with him before. It can be seen that Xie Boxiang was a little hesitant when he made this will.

What is surprising is that this will does not mention Zeng Yuanqing at all. As Xie Boxiang's closest disciple, she has always been by his side to take care of him. It stands to reason that it is reasonable for Xie Boxiang to leave his inheritance to Zeng Yuanqing.

Xu Chunliang asked, "Will Zeng Yuanqing forge a will?"

Pu Jian said: "No way, I have come into contact with this person, and I feel that he is quite righteous."

Xu Chunliang said, "I always feel that this funeral was too hasty, and Master Xie was cremated too quickly. Zeng Yuanqing kept saying that Master Xie didn't want a grand funeral."

Pu Jian said: "Is there something fishy going on here?"

Huang Wanglin let out a long sigh. One of the two wills must be fake. Human nature could hardly withstand the test of money. If the will in Zeng Yuanqing's hand was fake, there might be something wrong with Xie Boxiang's death.

Pu Jian whispered, "Master, what should we do?"

Huang Wanglin turned his attention to Xu Chunliang. He thought Xu Chunliang had many ideas and wanted Xu Chunliang to make a decision.

Xu Chunliang said, "Now that we have caught up, we can't just sit there and watch. I think there is more to this matter. Since Master Xie said that these jars are a pair, maybe there is something in the other jar as well."

Huang Wanglin asked, "But where is the other jar?"

Xu Chunliang said: "I estimate that it is most likely used to hold the ashes of Sun Laonian."

(End of this chapter)