After proving his identity, Luo Bangguo spoke.
"I left in a hurry, and many things at home were not arranged properly. Fortunately, I have the master to help me, so it's not too late to make arrangements now."
"We've rented out our house in Tianjing Garden, and the rent goes into paying off the mortgage for our son's new house every month. So we might as well just give this house to him. You're the only one left at home anyway, and the house in Jinxiu Garden is 150 square meters, which is more than enough for you."
"The other thing is our family savings. Besides stocks and funds, just counting the gold at home and the cash in the bank, the total is probably a little over seven million. I don't remember the exact amount, so I'll just round it up to seven million."
"I have two ways to allocate these seven million. Let's see which one you prefer."
The paper figurine's expressionless white face turned towards Yue Hongfang, frightening her so much that she trembled all over.
"The first way is to give it to you and your son half each, but I want you to stay with me for five years. After that, you can marry whoever you want. If you want to remarry, that's fine. Our marriage will be over. From now on, you won't have to burn paper for me or visit my grave during festivals, and you won't be buried with me after you die."
"As for the money and house I gave you, you can do whatever you want with them. I don't care even if you give them away. But the share that belongs to my son, no one can touch it!"
When Luo Bangguo talked about asking his wife to remarry, his tone was flat.
But when he said that no one could touch the share that belonged to my son, everyone could hear the oppression in his tone.
This is what a father wants to leave to his son, and no one can touch it.
No one is allowed to move!
When Luo Hao heard these words and looked at the thin body of the paper man, he felt a sour feeling rising to his nose again.
That’s his father, the father who always thinks of him in everything!
"What about the second one?"
Yue Hongfang bit her lip but still asked the question.
She looked at the paper figurine on the table and asked again, "What if I have to remarry within five years?"
Luo Bangguo looked at her steadily. Although she had no facial features, Yue Hongfang seemed to feel the very pressured gaze from her husband.
"If you remarry within five years, you can only get one million from the savings, and the remaining six million will all go to your son!"
“Why?”
When Yue Hongfang heard that all six million would be given to her son and she could only get one million, she immediately became unhappy!
Money has depreciated so much nowadays. A mere one million will be spent in just a few years in a big city like theirs. Besides, she is getting older and the money she spends on health care every year is not a small amount. How can one million be enough for her?
"I don't agree. The law stipulates that the first heir is the spouse. Why should I give most of it to Luo Hao?"
"When I die, I will definitely leave all my money and house to my son. Why should I give it to him now?"
"Can't I keep it for myself? What if I give it all to him and he doesn't support me in my old age, or treats me badly? Don't I have to keep some money for myself?"
"It's easy to give money out, but I think it's hard to get it back! How can someone of my age ask my son for money to spend—"
Yue Hongfang talked non-stop, telling him about the hard work she had put in taking care of him over the years, and about the lonely elderly people she had met who had no one to take care of them when they got old. However, Luo Bangguo remained unmoved.
He raised his own son and knows his own character. He is not the kind of person who would neglect his elderly parents.
"Even one million is enough for you to spend, not to mention that you still have a monthly pension of more than 10,000 yuan, which is enough for your living expenses and you will live a good life."
Yue Hongfang firmly disagreed. She now felt that the old man did not consider her as a family member at all. Otherwise, why would he want her to leave all his property to Luo Hao as soon as he died? This was a typical example of him being afraid that an outsider like her would take it all away.
"I absolutely disagree. The couple owns the property. Why should I give most of it to Luo Hao? Which law stipulates that a wife cannot remarry after her husband dies? Even if I remarry, I have the right to take half of the money. Don't forget the inheritance law—"
"Han—Jian—Shu—"
Yue Hongfang stopped talking before she could finish her words. She looked at the crookedly standing paper figure on the table with horror on her face.
Her mouth, which was smeared with high-end lipstick, opened and closed for a long time, but she dared not utter a word.
Luo Bangguo stared at her, his voice flat, "Do you agree with my distribution method now?"
Yue Hongfang was shocked and confused, but she didn't dare to say a word and could only agree with great frustration.
"I, I agree. I'll do it according to your decision."
Luo Bangguo was finally satisfied. He turned his head to Luo Hao and his voice unconsciously became much softer.
"Go find a lawyer, draw up a property division agreement, and then go through the formalities."
After that, he said as if talking to himself, "If any of you don't abide by the agreement, I don't mind coming up and looking for her again."
Luo Bangguo obviously didn't look at anyone when he said this, but Yue Hongfang felt that he was talking to her. She shuddered all over, and all the inappropriate thoughts she had disappeared.
She didn't understand why Luo Bangguo knew about Han Jianshu. Wasn't he ill at that time?
He was either at home or in the hospital during that time and never went out. She was also very careful, so how could she possibly know?
In fact, Yue Hongfang met Han Jianshu in the dance team. They often danced square dance together, and later joined the running team together.
After getting to know him more, I got to know Han Jianshu's family situation. He has a wife who is paralyzed in bed, reportedly due to a car accident.
It was to save him.
So even though his wife was paralyzed, Han Jianshu had to take good care of her.
Otherwise, the spit from people outside would drown him!
Not only was his wife paralyzed, she also suffered severe brain damage. She is now a little stupid and has slow reactions.
Han Jianshu had to take care of so many things that he inevitably felt depressed, so he wanted to release the pressure by going out for activities.
Because Luo Bangguo was also sick, Yue Hongfang especially understood how tired Han Jianshu was. The two of them felt a sense of sympathy and inevitably took care of each other when they were outside.
After a few interactions, the two got together.
However, due to responsibility, they cannot divorce and stay together, and can only seek spiritual comfort in each other.
The two of them stayed together for five years. Later, when they were together, they were met by Han Jianshu's daughter, who made a big fuss about it, and they broke up.
Now that Luo Bangguo has passed away, the two still cannot be together because Han Jianshu's wife is still alive and well.
Yue Hongfang and Han Jianshu didn't hide from others when they were together, but she always used the excuse of exercising to fool people. She didn't care whether others believed her or not. As long as they didn't point at her face, she would pretend not to hear.
She felt that it didn't matter if the whole world knew, as long as Luo Bangguo didn't know.
Or, even if he knew, what could he do? He still had to take care of himself.
He had to endure it as long as he had to take care of himself for a day.