The house is a bit dilapidated and should have a history of decades.

After passing through the door and going up to the second floor, I saw a bed lying against the wall, and an old man was lying on the bed.

He is about seventy years old, with a thin face, his eyes are tightly closed, and he has no consciousness.

After careful sensing, the breath was extremely weak, and it was already the time to die.

Fangfang said that the old man had cancer, and it was already in the end when he found out, and there was no cure at all.

The old man used to be very hard, often overworked, and his health was always bad. This disease fell out directly, and the cancer cells spread very quickly and he didn't even last for a month.

"Grandpa!"

Ma Fangfang walked to the bed, clenched the old man's hand, and called softly.

The old man didn't move.

Ma Fangfang's eyes turned red, she sat next to the hospital bed and sobbed softly.

Soon, the old man seemed to have a sense, his eyes moved slightly, and a vague sound came from his mouth.

"Grandpa, it's me!" Ma Fangfang called anxiously.

However, the old man was just like this, his consciousness was vague and he couldn't recognize her at all.

Ma Fangfang was stunned and sat down again.

"In the past, my grandfather loved me very much. When I was a child, I grew up here. I remember that in the summer, every evening, my grandfather would hold me and sit at the door, enjoying the cool air while telling me stories."

As she spoke, she started sobbing again.

Tang Hao was silent for a while.

He has experienced separation from life and death several times in person, so he becomes more and more unbearable when he sees such a situation.

He walked forward and patted her on the shoulder.

Then, he stretched out his hand and investigated the situation inside the old man.

Soon, he frowned.

This situation is quite serious, much worse than Mr. He's situation at the beginning. It is basically impossible to cure it, because if you want to cure it, what you need is not ordinary pills, and he does not have enough materials to refine it.

However, if you want to prolong your life, it is feasible, but it won't last long. After all, this is terminal cancer, which is completely different from Mr. He's situation.

When he treated Mr. He, he didn't know how to refine alchemy. If he treated him again now, he would have allowed Mr. He to live for more than ten years.

He thought for a while and then made a decision.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of a car whistle coming from outside, and then there was a commotion.

Looking down from the window, you can see that the iron door outside was kicked open and a group of people rushed in, full of momentum.

Four people were first, two men and two women, obviously Fangfang’s two uncles and aunts. There were several young people behind them, and several men in suits and ties and carrying briefcases.

Behind them, a group of villagers watching the fun also flocked into the yard.

"What about Dad, how is he doing? Have you ever woken up? I have to ask him in person why he was so cruel and made such a will. Am I not his son or his flesh and blood?"

The first man shouted loudly.

"That's right, this is unfair! Why do I have nothing!" another man also shouted.

"Cai Yourong, you little woman, obviously you instigated him to write such a will when your father was unconscious."

A woman screamed and scolded, "I tell you, such a will is ineffective. Today, I brought so many lawyers here to see what you do!"

Cai Yourong stood in front of the door, looking at the ferocious faces, with a pale expression.

She suddenly realized that these faces were so strange.

Those fierce gazes were like sharp swords, poking into her heart.

These two are her brothers!

These people are all her relatives.

She stood there, looking dull.

"Yourong, we are still brothers and sisters. You actually plotted against us like this. Are you still human?" The more ferocious man scolded him sternly.

"Brother!" Cai Yourong said in a daze.

"Don't call me brother. I don't have a sinister and vicious sister like you. I tell you that I don't admit this will. I want my dad to re-create it."

Cai Youliang said sternly, with a fierce look.

"Yes, re-create the will!" the woman beside him whispered, "What qualifications do you have to inherit the inheritance? Our two families should inherit the inheritance of your father."

Cai Yourong became more and more treacherous, and she opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

"Hmph! I know I feel guilty and can't speak?" The woman refused to give in, put her hands on her hips, looking like a shrew.

Behind them, the villagers started to talk.

"I just find it strange. How could the old man leave all his inheritance to his daughter? Maybe she did it."

"No way? Yourong is very good."

"Bah! That's a big deal. This is called knowing people and not being aware of their hearts. Once this house is demolished, she can get more than three million. For more than three million, she can't do anything."

"Yes! More than three million! I won't have to work for my whole life."

"Hi! I knew that Cai Yourong was not a good person. She was obviously a daughter, but she was so attentive to the old man and took care of her so meticulously. It turned out that it was all for money."

"No woman who is a good woman is good."

Such arguments sounded so harsh to Cai Yourong’s ears.

It is obvious that he is filial, but when he reaches these people's mouths, he is inverted in black and white, and becomes a plan for money.

She felt a little sad and closed her eyes with tears in her eyes.

"Pretend, pretend again, don't pretend to be pitiful. Get out of here, I'm going to see my dad! I'm going to ask him in person!" The woman screamed, then strode forward and pushed Cai Yourong away.

She deliberately pushed Cai Yourong very hard and pushed Cai Yourong to the ground.

Then, a group of people rushed into the house and came towards the second floor.

Ma Fangfang saw all this and was so angry that she trembled all over.

"This group of beasts!" Her fists clenched tightly.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a group of people rushed upstairs.

After scanning his eyes, the middle-aged woman sneered, "Oh! Fangfang is here too. Who is this? Boyfriend? If you don't learn well at such a young age, why do you just learn from those cousins ​​and dress up fancy!"

"You..." Ma Fangfang stared at her pretty eyes, but she was furious.

"Tsk! Little girl movie, you want to argue with me, wait for decades! Get out of here now, I want to see dad!"

After saying that, she changed her face, cried, rushed to the bed, held the old man's hand, and started crying.

"Dad! Why are you so cruel? You must have let your daughter deceive you. She is not a good thing! Our Haijiang married her. It has only been a few years since we went there. We must have been killed by her again."
Chapter completed!