"It should be in the small garden."

Zheng Jun is a typical literati. The most important thing he does every day is to read books and take care of flowers and plants. All the big and small things at home and outside are handled by Mrs. Zheng, especially after the only daughter is lost, he completely ignores the matter.

"It's been so many years," Dr. Jiang sighed, "He is still the same. If you are worried about this family, he is just like a ok person."

If the Zheng family hadn't been this old lady, they would have been defeated long ago.

"He felt bitter..."

The only daughter is lost, and the youngest sister goes crazy.

No one knows what kind of pain Zheng Jun is suffering under his vague appearance.

"He is sad in his heart? Aren't you sad in his heart?" Dr. Jiang continued: "It's also because Zheng Jun is lucky to marry such a good wife as you."

Old Mrs. Zheng smiled, "Xiaoyan, tell me the truth, how is my health? I have nothing to bear when I live to this age."

"You are really okay, don't think about it." Dr. Cao said while prescribing the medicine.

Old Mrs. Zheng turned to look at Dr. Jiang, "Xiaoyan, do you still remember how old she was when you brought Lingling back?"

Dr. Jiang thought for a while, "It seems that he is 7 years old. I remember that you just lost Tingting at that time. It was Lingling's arrival that made you come out of the pain."

Zheng Lingling used to be no surname Zheng.

Her name is Cao Lingrui, and she is the daughter of Mrs. Zheng's sister. She took Zheng Lingling's parents away in an air crash.

The plane crash came suddenly, and before Mrs. Zheng even had time to see her sister and brother-in-law, they went there, and they couldn't even find the bones.

Fortunately, Zheng Lingling was not on the plane at that time.

After the air crash, Dr. Jiang crossed half of the Pacific Ocean and sent Zheng Lingling to Old Mrs. Zheng.

The two of them, one of them, lost their parents and the other lost their only daughter.

This experience of being sympathetic and blood-related, allowed Mrs. Zheng to transfer all her love for her biological daughter to Zheng Lingling.

During the day, she smiled and greeted people, just like a person who was fine. She would cry silently when it was late at night.

"Yes," Old Mrs. Zheng looked out the window, unable to express any expression in her eyes. "Thirty-three years have passed in a blink of an eye. Lingling has grown up, Xianjing is 19 years old, and I have nothing to let go."

"A Qing, you still want to find Tingting." Dr. Jiang patted Old Mrs. Zheng's hand.

"Leave it to fate."

Dr. Jiang continued, "A Qing, you are better than me. You have a daughter at least. Although Lingling is not her biological child, she is filial. Where is me? I am afraid that no one will know if I die in the future, just like Ms. Zhang."

Ms. Zhang is a celebrity in the circle.

When he was young, he was very modern and romantic, pursuing the spiritual world and never married for life. At the age of 55, he suddenly fell into a coma due to a heart attack. Because he had no relatives and friends around him, he died after he was unrescued due to inaccurate rescue. It was not until a week after his death that the body emitted a stench and was discovered.

When people get old, they don’t have any relatives and children around them, they just like to think randomly and be frightened.

"No." Old Mrs. Zheng patted Dr. Jiang's hand and comforted her: "Don't think about it, and you have sensible nieces and nieces around you."

Dr. Jiang sighed and continued, "A Qing, I am preparing to make a will recently."

Make a will?

Old Mrs. Zheng's eyes were full of incredible. Dr. Jiang was as old as her and was 61 years old this year. However, Dr. Jiang was strong and had no illness or disaster. She had not even made a will yet. Why did Dr. Jiang start making a will?

Outside the door, Zheng Xianjing was about to knock in the door. When she heard this, she stopped and listened to the conversation inside with her breath.

Dr. Jiang smiled and said, "Actually, how much does it cost to me? There are only 5 figures in my passbook, which is not enough for you to take a look." Dr. Jiang is just an ordinary doctor. She does not have a prominent family background. Before she met Mrs. Zheng, she was just an ordinary person who could not be an ordinary person.

Although it only costs tens of thousands of yuan, it is also a huge sum of money in the eyes of ordinary people.

After all, a bowl of noodles was only sold for 30 cents at this time.

"By the way, Ah Qing, have you ever considered making a will?" Dr. Jiang said: "It came as soon as it happened. The Zheng family has a great career. You have to plan such things in advance."

Hearing this, Zheng Xianjing's heart was raised to her throat.

Old Mrs. Zheng nodded, "To be honest, I am also considering this matter recently."

Dr. Jiang said: "Actually, you don't have to consider this matter. Tingting is your biological daughter. Naturally, all the things from the Zheng family have to be left to Tingting."

Zheng Tingting?

A cold light flashed in Zheng Xianjing's eyes. Dr. Jiang is really a messing stick.

Zheng Tingting has been dead for hundreds of years! Why do you want to mention her at this time?

Old Mrs. Zheng smiled and said, "Lingling is also my daughter. I can't leave all my property to Tingting alone. I have already thought about it. If Tingting is found, I will divide the property into two, half of it for Tingting and half for Lingling. Both are my daughters, and I will not treat each other unfairly."

Old Mrs. Zheng is a very good mother. Although Zheng Lingling is not her biological daughter, she raised her with her. There is no difference between her biological daughter in her heart.

So she will treat it fairly.

Dr. Jiang smiled, "Lingling is lucky to have a good aunt like you."

"In my heart, she has long been my biological daughter."

Biological daughter?

An ironic light appeared in Zheng Xianjing's eyes outside the door.

If this dead old woman really regarded Zheng Lingling as her biological daughter, she would not have left only half of her property for Zheng Lingling.

After all, the person who has been with Mrs. Zheng over the years is Zheng Lingling, and the person who has performed filial piety around Mrs. Zheng Lingling is also Zheng Lingling.

Zheng Tingting didn't give anything, and she didn't even call her mother. What qualifications do she have to share half of Zheng Lingling's property?

Everything in the Zheng family should belong to Zheng Lingling!

It’s really better to adopt than to be a biological relative!

Zheng Xianjing bit her lip with an ugly expression.

Dr. Jiang continued: "A Qing, everything must be prepared for both. What if you don't find Tingting?"

Old Mrs. Zheng continued: "If I can't find it, I will donate all the money to the welfare home in the name of Tingting. This can be regarded as accumulating blessings for Tingting's child..."

Donate to a welfare home?

Old Mrs. Zheng would rather donate it to the welfare home than leave it to Zheng Lingling. This is such a good mother!

Zheng Xianjing was almost angry to death!

After so many years of cooperation, she and Zheng Lingling have made in vain!

This dead old lady is just an ungrateful wolf who is not familiar with her!

At this moment, Zheng Xianjing just wanted to kick open the door and then pour the hot tea in her hand on the face of the dead old woman, so that she could wake up well, otherwise she would never know what was right.

Dr. Jiang nodded, "A Qing, you are very thoughtful."

The conversation inside continued. Zheng Xianjing had already heard the most important content. At this time, she was not interested in listening to other things. She immediately walked to the room and told Zheng Lingling everything she heard.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Lingling said with a cold face: "I knew that dead old woman was not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

After all, she didn't crawl out of the dead old woman's belly.

No matter how good she is to that old woman, she will not appreciate it.

But Zheng Lingling just was unwilling to give up!

Why?

She has served the dead old woman carefully for so many years, but in the end she ended up fighting for property with a dead man.

It's so ridiculous!

"Mom, what should we do now?" Zheng Xianjing was a little anxious. She didn't want to give up everything that belonged to her!

Zheng Lingling continued: "Don't worry about this matter. The most urgent thing is to stop Li Xianxian and Mo Baichuan's wedding. When you marry Mr. Mog, that dead old woman will not dare to underestimate us mother and daughter!"

Zheng Xianjing nodded, "Mom, you are right, but what should I do now?" Li Xianxian's affairs and the will matter were all mixed together, making Zheng Xianjing's head big!

Zheng Lingling continued: "This matter has to be discussed for a long time. It is not an easy thing to make Li Xianxian miscarriage."

Zheng Xianjing, as if she was remembering something, continued, "By the way, mom..." She told Zheng Lingling about the call from Mr. Mo.

"Mom, what do you think about this?"

Zheng Xianjing was still a little confused. She didn't know whether she should believe that Mr. Mo.

Zheng Lingling narrowed her eyes and then said, "Xianjing, let's take a gamble."

"mom?"

Zheng Lingling calmly drank a glass of water, "If you win the bet, you can marry Mr. Mog. If you lose the bet, the worst is 30,000 yuan. If you use 30,000 yuan to buy a supreme glory, it's worth it!"

After all, the temptation is too great, and Zheng Lingling doesn’t want to miss such a good opportunity!

Sometimes in life, don’t you have to take a gamble?

Just like before.

If she hadn't chosen to gamble at that time, how could she have come now?

Zheng Xianjing continued, "But where did we get so much money?"

The Zheng family's financial power is now in the hands of old Mrs. Zheng. In addition to the food and clothing expenses, she will give Zheng Lingling 8,000 yuan and Zheng Xianjing 5,000 yuan every month.
To be continued...