Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

She threw off the doctor, not allowed the doctor to follow, a person holding the wall hard to go out, looks haggard and embarrassed. It was like she was ten years older overnight.

Now internal injury, trauma, plus mental trauma.

Feng Qianxi took the lawyer away. Now she must have got the will. She and her daughter are finished, completely.

Master! Why do you treat our mother and daughter like this, master!! Wen Ya really hates you!

Lin Wenya is walking alone in the corridor. Her feet are bent from time to time, and her back is slightly bent. It can be seen that she is not only seriously ill, but also in poor mental state.

Dragging tired body, she came to the dusty master bedroom for many years, from the purse, shaking out the key.

Open the door!

It seems that there is a stream of dust coming on her face. She angrily sweeps the dust in front of her eyes, closes the door and goes in. This is the master's bedroom.

Since the master passed away, she had the bedroom sealed up and no one was allowed to come in. She had not even cleaned it for five years.

As soon as Lin Wenya came in, she burst into tears.

"Master, master, do you see that? I am so miserable now, do you see it in the sky? Sobbing, sobbing, sobbing. "

She held the wall with one hand, gently scratched her hand on the table, and then it was covered with dust, ha ha ha ha ha... It might have been her heart's unwillingness to seal the bedroom.

Her husband loves other women and their children, so she wants revenge, so she closes the room and ignores it. If she wants to let fengran disappear in this world, no one is allowed to mention fengran's name.

I thought that as long as I concealed the news of his death, I could seize the company and satisfy her selfish desire. That would be compensation for her.

Oh, but! Still can't resist fate!

"Master! You are unfair to me! You are not fair to me, Lin Wenya! Why are you doing this to me? Why don't you leave the company to my daughter and me, to Feng Qianxi, that bitch! "

Lin Wenya wails, cries and scolds angrily in this room, like fengran's soul floating in this room.

She is not willing to lose like this!!

The body weakly sat on the desk that Feng ran used to use: "master, you give your love to their mother and daughter, why can't you leave the money to me and Zhen Ting? Are you satisfied now? Are you happy now? I have nothing to do with Juting! Nothing! You are going to torture us. What did Lin Wenya owe you in her last life? I want to pay you back like this in my life. Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough

Lin Wenya coughs out a mouthful of blood. She opened her eyes wide and shook her head. Is she going to die? If I die, I must be angry to death by that little bitch of fengqianxi. Curse her, curse her!!!

Her expression became more and more ferocious. She didn't stand still and fell on the ground pushing the table. The pain of the fall brought tears to her eyes.

The room is full of dust, and her body is also stained with dust. Lin Wenya stands up with the fallen desk and accidentally moves a pull ring of the desk drawer.

Suddenly a heavy voice came from the room, as if some box had been opened.

Lin Wenya frowned. Where was the voice coming from? What just happened to her? Immediately checking the desk, eyes fixed to the old flower ring there

With a few strands of doubt, her hand slowly touched the pull ring and pulled hard.

"Zida!"

Like something's closed again? The sound came from the wall at the head of the bed. Lin Wenya pressed the ring down again. Listening to the sound, she ran to the bedside and stepped directly on the bed. What was the sound? It's from here.

There is a painting of fengran's own on the wall, which is his favorite work. So since Lin Wenya entered the door, the painting was framed here, and no one moved it.

Lin Wenya got suspicious, raised her hand and moved the painting down. The moment she just moved it, she opened her eyes wide. Behind the painting, there was a dark wall!

There's a book in it?

Leaving the painting behind, she quickly took out the book, patted the dust on it, opened it... Frowned and thought it was a book, but it wasn't. It was a very thick notebook.

Feng Ran's diary!!!

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The picture goes back to Feng Qianxi's nest. When she opens the suitcase, she sees a large envelope inside. She shakes the envelope out and there are several pieces of paper inside. They were all machine-made paper, only one with stripes. She chose to open the one first. Sure enough, it was a handwritten letter.

"Dear daughter, maybe when you see this letter, I am no longer in this world. I am sorry to leave you. Sorry, forgive me. Daughter, this may be fate. When your mother left, I wanted to go with her, but I still survived. It's enough to live for so many years. God can finally take me away. Asahi, dad knows that you are kind and capable, so I am determined to leave the company to you. In addition, she left some property for Wenya and Luoting. Dad knows that only by leaving the company to you can he give you a way out. Gentle and quick tempered, often bully you, you also endure, Lu Ting temper tricky, long and you have a quarrel, you have been quietly endure. All these dads are in my eyes. Dad loves you very much. So I leave the company to you for management. Of course, I know that with your nature, you will not treat their mother and daughter badly after taking over the company. The future is up to you. The other pieces of paper are documents, which are written through the formal way of property division. If you take this will to the company, you can formally take over the company. Daughter, my father loves you very much. Over the years, my father has a lot to tell you, but I don't want to pass the text, so I recorded a video. Take a look. The wind ran the word. "

Looking at the letter, she was already in tears.

Dad, Dad. I'd rather not have this property, not the company, or God take you away! Dad, why did you leave the company to me? I'm not as good as you think.

Dad, will you come back? I want the wind enterprise to grow under your management.

Too many pictures about her father flashed through my mind. Once she was hip-hop on his shoulder. Even if the stepmother does not like to see, but the childhood life, because there is a father, so every day is so happy. I want to go back to the past, when I was a child, at that time, my favorite person was still with me.

Dad

My daughter really missed you.