Are you alright?
Grandma Wen waved her hand, seeing the worry on her face, she held her hand, not wanting to frighten her, and whispered, "It's nothing, I was just pretending."
Qiao Wanyue...
That's quite a convincing act.
For a moment, she really thought that Old Mrs. Wen was going to die.
"It's alright. In a bit, tell the people outside that we're finished, and then you can take back the house on my behalf." Old Master Wen lay back down and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve.
Qiao Wanyue took the paper and glanced at it.
I gasped.
She inherited the entire Wen family estate.
She opened her mouth as if to say something, but Grandma Wen just patted her hand.
"Girl, we're sorry, we're the ones who have wronged you."
Qiao Wanyue never expected that what Liang Yu wanted was in her hands. She could tell that Liang Yu wanted to bring Wen Bing back because she was afraid that the things in the two elders' hands would fall into the hands of others. Liang Xiu rushed to the capital, probably also to help Wen Bing seize the family property.
Once the family fortune is in hand, it doesn't matter whose daughter it is.
Qiao Wanyue opened her mouth, "I can't accept it."
"These are yours. You can't take money with you when you die. We've lived enough in this life. Our biggest regret is not having any descendants, but now we know that we have a granddaughter. You're doing well, and we can die in peace."
Even if it wasn't explained clearly.
Qiao Wanyue understood.
She stood there, her eyes slightly red, looking at the two elderly people, "Grandpa and Grandma."
The first time, I didn't include my surname.
The two elderly people were taken aback.
They exchanged a glance.
Her eyes immediately filled with tears.
Tears streamed down his face.
"Why"
"Why"
Grandma Wen held her hand and stroked her hair, saying, "The play isn't over yet; you have to continue."
Qiao Wanyue understood immediately.
He put the paper back in his pocket. "Okay."
She wiped away her tears; now was not the time to cry.
She wants to get justice for herself.
Watching her walk out of the hospital, Grandpa Wen reminisced, "She called me Grandpa!"
Grandma Wen called me "Grandma" now.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Extraordinary happiness.
On the other side.
When Lu Yunzhou and Qiao Wanyue arrived, it was already late at night.
White banners have been hung in front of the Wen family's old villa.
In the center of the courtyard stood a coffin containing a corpse.
Qiao Wanyue stood at the door, struggling to move.
She suddenly didn't know how to face Liang Yu. Before, when things weren't explained, she could deceive herself and never acknowledge Liang Yu as her mother. But now that the moment had truly arrived...
Qiao Wanyue hesitated.
A pair of gentle hands rested on my shoulders.
"Let's go." Lu Yunzhou put his arm around her shoulder and led her inside.
Upon entering, the large courtyard was covered with white objects, with Wen Gaohan's coffin prominently displayed in the center. Inside the house, white bandages hung, yet the house was filled with the sounds of chattering laughter.
"Xiao Bing, have something to eat first."
"Mom, I'm not hungry."
"Eat something first. Someone will be coming to revoke the license in a little while. You are her only daughter, and she needs you to take care of these people."
Wen Bing said impatiently, "They're already dead, just bury them."
Liang Yu's expression was not good. "Xiao Bing, be good."
Unlike before, Wen Bing would not pretend to be well-behaved when she heard Liang Yu was angry.
She simply curled up on the sofa and said, "I'm not going. Whoever wants to go can go."
"Warm ice".
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