Shen Jiayin sneered and said, "I dare to ask Auntie song, where is the upbringing of your daughter, and how did you get into our Shen family's door at the beginning? Do you remember talking about upbringing with me? Do you deserve it? "

Song Zhirong has never seen Shen Jiayin speak so wonderfully that he can't speak for a while. Shen Ting's chest is heaving and aching. He caresses his chest and says in a sharp voice,

"shut up

The living room is quiet. Shen Jiaxue takes a look at Shen Jiayin and stands aside with her head down.

Maybe she tore her face. Song Zhirong didn't want to put on her mind at the moment. She stood beside Shen Jiaxue with a calm face. Shen Ting took two deep breaths and then said in a hoarse voice,

"Zhirong, help Xueer to have a rest first. Jiayin, come with me."

Shen Jiayin looks at his wasted back, and her throat is suddenly a little bit blocked. Although she is not looking forward to Shen Ting's father's love, his old back still makes her feel astringent. He is really old.

Study.

"Sit down."

Shen Ting poured a glass of water and drank the medicine, which relieved the pain in his chest. He stroked his forehead and looked tired.

Shen Jiayin didn't sit down. She stood still. Before Shen Ting said the opening remarks, she said softly,

"if it's about Shen Jiaxue, I don't know anything. From the beginning to the end, I don't know what she's doing with Ji Zehao, and I have no obligation to take care of their affairs."

Shen Ting looks up at her. The daughter has grown up. She is outstanding and excellent as he expected. Maybe she grew up a long time ago. She no longer needs the role of father and is no longer constrained by him. She lives better and more relaxed by her own ability. It is only why he always feels so regretful. Shen Jiaxue is sensible and sensible, which makes him heartache Why didn't he find out before that he cared about her daughter as much as he didn't care about her mother, but couldn't sleep all night after her mother died. People always think of the past in the twilight? Then repent, repent.

"Jiayin, have you really decided to marry Huo Yu?"

"Yes."

Her answer was so simple and clear that she didn't even have an explanation. Maybe she felt that the explanation was superfluous for a father like him.

Shen Ting clenched his fist and closed his eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes and took out a piece of paper from the drawer and spread it out on the desk. In a low voice,

"this is the will I asked my lawyer to make for me."

Shen Jiayin frowned and wanted to open her mouth to ask something, but she found that she couldn't ask. She looked at Shen Ting's eyes for a long time and said in a low voice,

"what do you mean now?"

Shen Ting took a close look at her expression and showed a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth and whispered,

"I'm afraid I'll be gone suddenly, and I can't even explain a word. This is also my dowry for you."

Shen Jiayin's lips trembled slightly, but did not speak. Instead, she picked up the will. The noodle frame was written very clearly. Shen Jiayin closed her lips and carefully read it word by word. Finally, she joined the will and looked up at Shen ting. For a long time, she said,

"I will not give a share of the shares of the Shen family to Shen Jiaxue's mother and daughter."

The will makes it clear that once Shen Ting dies of illness, 38% of his shares will be owned by Shen Jiaxue's mother and daughter, and the rest will be owned by her.

"What's more, this house was chosen by my mother herself, and I will never leave outsiders here!"

Shen Ting's face turned white. He held his chest and gasped for breath.

"Jiayin, don't be so aggressive. I have to leave a way for their mother and daughter. They are also my relatives."

"What about my mother, who will give her a way to live?"

Shen Jiayin flushed her eyes and clenched her fists,

"she worked hard for so many years, but in the end she was making a wedding dress for others. For so many years, what did song Zhirong and her daughter eat and live with? It wasn't my mother's struggle, even even even Shen's voice soared up,

her voice soared,

"father, please feel your conscience and ask yourself, if it was not for my mother, you would not have become what you are today in 20 years! Why did she go crazy? You forced her to do it! You let me understand them, who will sympathize with my mother. Since her death, have you ever visited her grave once! Do you want me to be generous when you treat her like this? Don't you think it's funny? "

Shen Ting's face was white and he shook his head, but he couldn't say a word.

Shen Jiayin calmed down, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, there was no trace of cold emotion inside.

"If the will is not amended, I can only take unconventional measures."

Finish saying, also don't look at Shen Ting's expression, turn to leave.

As she passed the living room, song zhirongyi appeared in front of her. Shen Jiayin had no time to guess her intention. The latter opened the door to see the mountain road directly,

"I believe that Xueer's affair has nothing to do with you."

Shen Jiayin glanced at her expressionless and said,"If Shen Jiaxue had half of your brain, he would not have been too big to be a part of power."

Song Zhirong's eyes sank, and Shen Jiaxue's voice was more and more like his mother. She was arrogant and didn't put anyone in his eyes. She was really disgusted. She put down her anger, hooked the corner of her lip and lowered her voice and said,

"do you think it's really me and Lao Shen who betrayed your mother?"

Shen Jiayin narrowed her eyes and said in a cold voice,

"it's not that I think, but the truth. The age gap between Shen Jiaxue and me is telling me how dirty you are!"

"You"

Song Zhirong clenched her fist and almost couldn't control her mood. Suddenly, there was a trace of movement in Lou. She quickly restrained her good mood, hooked her lips, patted Shen Jiayin's arm, and pushed a stack of papers into her hand, and said slowly,

"Shen Jiayin, the property of the Shen family, I have a clear conscience, but your mother ”

she didn't say the last half of her sentence, but a glimmer of light flashed through her eyes. Shen Jiayin clenched her hand and left without saying a word.

Song Zhirong narrowed her eyes and looked at her back. Her efforts for so many years are not for nothing. Shen Jiayin, your mother is not my opponent, you are not!

After getting out of the car, Shen Jiayin hesitated for a long time at the hand. Finally, she slowly turned it over, and her pupil suddenly enlarged to an incredible extent.

After the shock, Shen Jiayin's expression gradually returned to calm. She began to think about where the information came from. Song Zhirong's purpose was clear. However, if she wanted to kill all the people, she didn't mind the fish dying. Shen Jiayin pursed her lips. She really pushed people to be anxious. Otherwise, song Zhirong did not dare to take out her bottom card so quickly. It was just this information She needs to make a good appraisal. She never believes that her father is a generous person.

The next morning, Shen Jiayin worked as usual. Last night's events did not seem to have any impact on her. She only looked at the newspaper at the table and her face was not so good-looking.

In one corner of the newspaper, there is a picture of "overseas returnees, beautiful painters talking with male friends, suspected of being in love". Maybe they are worried about the power of the Tang family. The title is not very eye-catching, and the photo is a little fuzzy, but Shen Jiayin can see the clue at a glance.

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