Yang Feng was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes on the spot. His lips trembled for a long time, and in the end he just laughed and cursed: "Get lost! My kidneys are fine!"
Seeing that Lu Ziyi still looked suspicious, he stopped what he was doing, looked at him and explained, "I reduced the frequency and made it quicker because I felt bad for you working so hard preparing for the postgraduate entrance exams, and I wanted you to sleep a little longer. Do you think I'd agree? I'm almost suffocating myself!"
Lu Ziyi coughed lightly, touched his nose somewhat embarrassedly, and muttered softly: "You are not sick at all, so why are you making a will..."
"Ziyi, do you remember I told you last month that a former colleague of mine passed away unexpectedly?" Yang Feng said, "I even gave him 500 yuan."
"Yes, I remember," Lu Ziyi replied.
"He was divorced once and had a child with his ex-wife," Yang Feng continued. "He later remarried and had another child with his second wife. Because he died suddenly and without a will, there was a dispute over the distribution of his property, and it's still going on."
Lu Ziyi became more and more confused as he listened. He frowned and asked, "So you were inspired by this incident? But your situation is different from his..."
Yang Feng shook his head: "That's not what I meant."
"I have no blood relatives, and I will never marry another woman to have children. I only have you, but we can't register for marriage."
"Ziyi, you've studied law, so you should know that if... I mean if, something happens to me someday, according to the law, you won't have the right to inherit my estate without a certificate. That's not acceptable."
"So I decided to make a will in advance. You are the only heir to my property. Whatever I have will belong to you after I die. This is the last guarantee I can give you."
Lu Ziyi felt both sad and warm when he heard this. He blinked and hugged Yang Feng's waist from behind, whispering softly: "Silly boy, you're gone, what's the use of all that property for me? It will only make me miss you more and more."
"I understand. You want me to never be able to escape from you in this life. Tie me up tightly."
"Then don't leave," Yang Feng said softly, "You were the one who said you wanted to catch me first, and this catch will last a lifetime."
Lu Ziyi smiled muffledly: "Okay"
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