lure her into deep

Zhou Heng knew about the fact that Shen Xu went to the little fairy's house again.

When the news came again from the people guarding Cen Jia's residence, the man's expression turned from gloomy to clear in the blink of an eye.

"Tsk, tsk." Zhang Yifeng looked at it and couldn't help but joked, "If you don't apply for a face-changing intangible cultural heritage inheritor, it will be a huge loss to our country's traditional culture."

He knew that Zhou Heng had sent people to stay near the little fairy's residence.I also know that Shen Xu went to see Cen Jia once before, but went back today after being rejected.

When the person over there first sent the message, he saw with his own eyes that Zhou Heng's dog-like face turned black in an instant.

"Judging from your reaction, Shen Xu must have been rejected again." Zhang Yifeng used an affirmative sentence.

Zhou Heng ignored his friend's gossip, hummed, picked up the folder in front of him and threw it to him: "Stop blabbing, let's get down to business."

The time for the operation was getting closer and closer, and he still had a lot of things to hand over.But I can't work too hard.

It used to take one minute to break it into several pieces for use, but now it takes half a day to do one thing slowly and leisurely.The whole thing is reversed.

It wasn't until 9 o'clock in the evening that the two of them finished talking about business.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the time on his watch and frowned slightly: "It's getting late, you should take a rest." He stood up and left.

"Don't leave yet." Zhou Heng said, raising his hand to signal him to wait.Then he called Zhang Yang.

The assistant who was summoned appeared in the ward within 5 minutes, together with Zhou Heng's personal legal team.

Zhang Yifeng also knows these people.

He looked at the battle and suddenly realized something.A look of shock but also a hint of understanding fell on his friend's face, and his mood was so complicated that he couldn't speak.

Zhou Heng smiled at him nonchalantly: "About the will, I hope you can be a witness for me."

Zhang Yifeng pursed his thin lips tightly and remained silent.The repression and forbearance in his eyes could not be hidden, as if they could explode at any time.

"Yifeng..." Zhou Heng called him softly.There was a sigh in the murmur, full of endless emotions.

"Don't scream so damn disgustingly! I don't know if you thought I was having an affair with you." Zhang Yifeng cursed in a low voice. Although the words were obviously a joke, there was no hint of relief.

Zhou Heng did not chat with him. After two seconds of silence, he motioned for everyone who came in to take their places.The thing itself makes people unhappy, and it is useless to say anything more about it.

The will has already been drawn up, and Zhang Yifeng does not need help to modify it.

In addition to the so-called witness, Zhou Heng also needs his help to keep an eye on the follow-up execution.He was able to intimidate people when he was alive. If he really wanted to be good or bad, there was no guarantee that his last wishes would be fully fulfilled.

After all, if people die for money, the inheritance is quite large.

He no longer has anyone close to him by blood.The only one I can trust is this brother who I grew up with.

Zhang Yifeng communicated with the lawyer with a cold face throughout the whole process, and did not reject his friend's explanation.No matter how unwilling you are in your heart, you have to face the facts.

And Zhou Heng’s arrangement was not unexpected.Where their businesses overlapped, the operating rights were transferred to him.The little fairy will inherit all the rest.It can be described as simple and crude.

Zhang Yifeng felt calm in his heart and hit him unconsciously: "What if she refuses to accept it?"

"She won't." Zhou Heng said firmly.

Zhang Yifeng didn't know where his friend's confidence came from: "You should set up a trust fund at least. If you give Cen Jia such a huge amount of property, does she have the ability to take care of it?"

"I can't believe it. Rather than leaving it to someone else to ruin the family, it's better to give it to her directly." Zhou Heng had a stern expression on his face, "She can use it however she wants. It's all hers anyway, and you can just throw it into the water to hear the sound. What's more, it's not Is there any help from you?"

"..." Zhang Yifeng was speechless for a moment.He couldn't help but verbally attack her again, "Aren't you afraid that she will take your money and remarry to take advantage of other wild men?" This time Zhou Heng remained silent.

A hint of sinisterness clearly flashed across the man's thin face, and then he returned to his original state: "As long as she is happy, the dead do not care about the living. But when the time comes, you will help her to check and don't let those scumbags who want her money take advantage of her. Machine. She has never looked at men very well, otherwise she would not have liked Shen Xu in the first place."

"Fuck! Damn...heh!" Zhang Yifeng laughed out of anger. He gritted his teeth and said, regardless of the other people in the room, "Stop checking her. If you really have any bad intentions, why don't I marry her." Anyway, she is beautiful, and she is pleasing to the eye just to look at her. She is also worth a lot of money. I won’t suffer, and I won’t lose my wealth to other people. Don’t you think so?”

This is quite rebellious.

There was sudden silence in the room, and everyone present lowered their eyes and worked hard to pretend they didn't hear.

Zhou Heng was not as angry as everyone imagined.

His eyes fell on Zhang Yifeng's face, and there was some thought in his eyes, as if he was really thinking about the feasibility of this operation.

Zhang Yifeng's scalp went numb instantly, and his whole body felt like a cat that had lost its hair: "Get out of here! You'd better work hard to get off the operating table, or I'll domestically assault her eight hundred times a day. I'll let you die in peace!"

"Tsk..." Zhou Heng sneered, with a very disdainful tone, "If you dare to touch her, you can meet me in the underworld."

Fairies are not to be trifled with.You can tell just by looking at her wave after wave of operations after the incident between Cen Hongan and his wife.

If anyone bullies her too much, she can really pull you to death together.

However, he still hopes that Cen Jia can be happy and live to the end of his life before returning to the immortal class.

Thinking of this, Zhou Heng sighed: "Oh... I'd better try to get off the operating table."

Apart from anything else, I was really unwilling to not get the certificate to become a legal couple with Cen Jia.

Zhang Yifeng clenched his fist and made a "cheer up" gesture: "Come on!"

…………

Compared with Zhou Heng's heaviness, Cen Jia was immersed in a kind of "dog-beeping" mood throughout the night.

How can I say it?

Watching Shen Xu lose her soul would not bring her any more happiness.On the contrary, this big oolong made her feel like she was in the same boat.

She didn't believe in fate in the past.But now, without even admitting it, God always likes to make jokes on some important things.

For example, Shen Xu’s heartbeat and love have been with him since he made a mistake when he was young.

Another example is the family feud between her and Zhou Heng that can never be overcome.

Cen Jia was filled with emotions and felt uncontrollably sad on this not too hot early summer night.And a phone call called his silly son to his home, where he talked about Shen Xu's gossip and talked about life while eating skewers.

Jiang Zhe also didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful love between himself and Shen Xu.

After listening to Cen Jia's explanation of the cause and effect, he didn't know what to say for a while. He just gnawed on the chicken feet one after another and slowly calmed down.

Cen Jia talked in vain for a long time, and now her mouth was dry.She stopped and sat on the sofa drinking milk tea.

The room was silent for a while, until a cell phone rang, breaking the silence.

"Who is calling so late?" Cen Jia muttered and touched the phone. When she saw that the caller ID was Cen Hong'an's number, she couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

She hurriedly pressed the call button, and before she could be fed, she heard the person over there say in a deep voice: "Xiaojia, please come to the Central Hospital as soon as possible. Your grandpa may not be able to survive."