His little fairy is gentle and lovely

Chapter 121 Wills
During recess, Li Xuyao, Xi Chuan and several other boys were playing basketball on the playground.

Their sophomore year of high school is okay, no matter how hard they study, there are still some small entertainments.

"What's interesting, I can also play basketball."

Liao Shu muttered unhappily.

Hearing the sound, Jin Rong looked at him and snorted: "It's just you, you still play basketball with such a small body, I think it's basketball hitting you."

Liao Shu is not an athletic boy. He studies well and looks good. He is just an ordinary boy with no outstanding features, so he doesn't attract the attention of girls.

In fact, at their age, they all like handsome, good-looking people who sweat on the basketball court, so the type of Liao Shu is not popular.

If the premise is good-looking, then it's another matter.

Chang Yi sat on the steps, holding bread and a box of yogurt in her hands, looking up at the playground from time to time.

Li Xuyao ​​was playing cool, deliberately pulled up his clothes, showing his abs and causing the girls to scream.

"Chang Yi, last time you said that your father and Li Xuyao's mother were married, then he is your brother?"

Chang Yi nodded, then shook his head again: "Actually, he is a few days younger than me, but he doesn't want to be a younger brother, so he became a good-for-nothing brother."

The good-for-nothing brother and the schoolmaster sister...

If it wasn't for Chang Yi's desire for Su, Jin Rong felt that the good-for-nothing brother and the bully sister could also beat him.

Liao Shu: "Then you are miserable, Li Xuyao, that bad boy, can't bully you to death."

Bully her?
Chang Yi didn't feel that she was the family's favorite now.

After watching it in the playground for a while, I went to class.

Vocational high schools are relatively easy. When I first started class, it was not a teacher who walked in, but a man in his 50s.

Su Yu was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, when he felt someone stop beside him.

Su Yu didn't look at him, his eyes were still on the phone.

"Mr. Jiang is seriously ill."

Su Yu ignored it.

Old Li paused, then repeated: "Mr. Jiang said you promised him that he has something to explain, please come with me."

Su Yu glanced at Lao Li, got up and left the classroom.

He followed Lao Li to the provincial capital.

When we arrived at the hospital, a group of people surrounded the ward.

Wang Lan, Wang Lan's daughter, and Wang Lan's family, they only had one expression when they saw Su Yu, disgust.

Su Yu ignored the gazes of those people and followed Lao Li into the ward.

Jiang Shaoqing was leaning on the bed, emaciated, his face was very pale, and the sides of his cheeks were sunken. He had only been seen for half a month, and he was no longer human.

In the next second, he was about to die.

Su Yu was stunned, and walked over.

Jiang Shaoqing looked at Su Yu, he would be content if he could come.

Jiang Shaoqing laughed, and it was extremely difficult to make any movements.

Su Yu said with a cold face, "Hurry up if you have anything to say."

Jiang Shaoqing was still smiling, and raised his hand to reach Su Yu, but Su Yu stared at his withered hands indifferently.

In the end, Jiang Shaoqing put down his hand weakly, and couldn't help sighing: "The greatest sorrow is probably the same bed with different dreams."

After they were in the amusement park last time, they returned to Wanglan, the provincial capital, and began to find faults.

She didn't let him have a good rest, didn't let him eat, and even secretly replaced the medicine he took with vitamins. This was to cure him to death.

The more Jiang Shaoqing thought about it, the more sad he felt.

He caught his wife cheating but cared about face and never mentioned divorce. Now that he is half-lifed, Wang Lan wants all his inheritance.

At the beginning, she kept saying that she loved him, but it was not worth the profit.

Su wanted to see him look like he was going to die, and an inexplicable anger ignited in his heart. He suppressed his emotions and frowned: "Get to the point."

"I'll let your mother..." Jiang Shaoqing paused for a moment, then changed his words, "I'll let Su Lianying take care of it temporarily, you are still young, you need to learn to manage the company, and the third year of high school is tight, you should study hard first, and study management when you are in college .”

Jiang Shaoqing suddenly fell into a deep thought, closed his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

Su Yu's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but stepped forward to sniff.

He was about to reach out, when Jiang Shaoqing opened his eyes again: "I am here, my condition will only get worse with Wang Lan here, I want to change to another place for treatment, so—"

Jiang Shaoqing took out a recording pen and handed it to Su Yu.

"This is my will and a written will. It is in the hands of the lawyer. After I am gone, Lao Li will help you get the will."

After Jiang Shaoqing finished speaking, he seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, and finally leaned weakly on the hospital bed, and waved his hand at him: "Okay, I know you don't want to stay, go back, okay, I will talk to that girl Xiaoyi from now on." Be good."

Su Yu clenched the recording pen tightly, his gaze a little dark.

He doesn't care about this man's money at all, he doesn't want any inheritance.

But seeing Jiang Shaoqing's current appearance, Su Yu gripped the recording pen tightly, turned around and strode out of the ward.

In the corridor outside the ward, Wang Lan was a little uneasy.

For Jiang Shaoqing to let Su Yu in at this time, he must have made an oral will.

The door was pushed open, Su Yu came out, and Wang Lan saw that he was holding a recording pen in his hand.

Wang Lan soon realized the function of the recording pen, and she pinched her fingers tightly together.

She absolutely cannot let Su Yu take the company away.

She had to find a way to get the company back.

……

Ever since Aunt Wen Qian entered the house, there has been a lot of laughter in their house every day.

With Wen Qian's care, Chang Weihua became obese day by day.

Happy fat.

But when he thought of his old friend who was seriously ill now, a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

Jiang Shaoqing entrusted the company to Su Lianying, and then went to another city to receive chemotherapy.

When Wang Lan learned that Jiang Shaoqing had entrusted Su Lianying with the company, she was furious, and even suspected that Jiang Shaoqing and Su Lianying were reunited.

In addition, her natal family kept talking about Jiang Shaoqing's inheritance in her ears, so Wang Lan couldn't help but find a lover.

Her lover is not an executive of any company, nor is he a rich man, but a gangster who idles around all day long and has nothing to do.

He has nothing, but Wang Lan just likes him, likes his strength in bed, youth and physical strength.

"What are you looking for me again? Didn't you tell me that your old man knows there are people outside you?" Bai Huanyi was fooling around, seeing Wang Lan with disgust in his eyes.

Back then, he thought she was a rich woman, so he slept with her, and wanted to get some money from her, but her husband found out so soon.

Wang Lan didn't notice the boredom in his eyes, she stepped forward and took Bai Huanyi's hand, and said softly, "Jiang Shaoqing wants to give the inheritance to his son, you have to help me."

Bai Huanyi raised his eyebrows nonchalantly: "Why help you?"

"Don't you want money? When I inherit Jiang Shaoqing's inheritance, I will lose your share?"

Bai Huanyi smiled and raised his eyebrows, looking at Wang Lan.

Knowing that he was moved, Wang Lan continued to seduce: "As long as you steal the recording pen with Jiang Shaoqing's last words, I will give you 50."

(End of this chapter)