Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

The doctor's instructions sounded in Hua Mo's mind, he breathed secretly to adjust his emotions, looked at Song Hanqing with round eyes, opened the door and got out of the car.

He followed Song Hanqing in.

As soon as I entered, I realized that there was a big event in this old house.

Many people surrounded the living room of the old house, and everyone in the Song family came through.

Among them were Song Hanqing's third uncle Song Hanshan, his son Song Jiuci, fourth uncle Song Junshan, daughter Song Xiaoyu, Song Rou's daughter Peng Jiaqi, and Song Ling's son Shen Zheng.

I haven't seen Song Jiuci for a long time. His skin is darker, but looking at him, he is more mature and stable.

Hua Mo was silent, and then realized that today is the first day of the seven old Mrs. Song.

Seeing Hua Mo coming, Lin Yan immediately became unhappy, and looked down at Song Hanqing, "Han Qing, why did you bring her here!"

"She has nothing to do with the old lady's death!"

Seeing this, Song Rou quickly echoed, "Yes, Han Qing! Isn't it a little too much for her to come here as a murderer?"

Song Ling had a good impression of Hua Mo, so she couldn't help but speak up for her, "Second Sister, the police have already checked and did not determine that Hua Mo was the murderer. I'm afraid it's not good for you to say that!"

"What do you know!" Song Rou glared at Song Ling, her eyes were full of disgust, "You're a poor ghost!"

In the past, when the old lady Song was around, she always stood by Song Ling's side. For this reason, Song Rou didn't dare to do anything to Song Ling, but now that the old lady is gone, Song Ling has no backer. They all want to bully them back.

Song Ling knew that her marriage was not as good as Song Rou's. Over the years, she and her husband have also been supported by the old lady. Now that her mother is gone, she can't do anything for her mother. Quarrel.

At this moment, Song Hanqing spoke.

"Grandma's legacy mentioned her. If she doesn't come, how will the will be read today?"

Song Hanshan had been standing aside without saying a word, but now he started to speak up, "Han Qing is right, Hua Mo and Han Qing haven't divorced yet, so they can be considered members of our Song family."

Song Junshan didn't have any opinions since he was a child, his eldest brother Song Aotian was not around, and without a backbone, he naturally agreed with Song Hanshan.

"Yes! The third brother is right!"

Song Hanqing and Song Hanshan had always been at odds with each other, but at this moment, swords were on the verge of breaking out in the room.

Hua Mo glanced at it, found a seat and sat down directly.

Mother Fang came out of the house with a large amount of documents in her arms, glanced at the people present, and said listlessly, "Everyone is here!"

Mother Fang married to the Song family with the old lady, and she has been with the old lady for decades. When the old lady left, she was like an eggplant beaten by frost, losing her energy.

"Although the old lady left, she left behind a lot of property. The purpose of gathering everyone together today is to share the property."

Hearing this, Song Rou's eyes were straightened, and she said anxiously, "I said, Mother Fang, don't be a fool! Read it quickly!"

Seeing Song Rou's impatience, Hua Mo suddenly felt a little sad.

The old lady Song has never been sorry to anyone in her life, she treats all children equally, and she never gives a lot of love. Even if Song Hanshan is not her own son, she has never treated him badly, and has always raised him as her own son. The two daughters are also painstakingly raised.

Never thought that it would end up like this in the end.

None of her sons and daughters were saddened by her death, and they all scrambled for the division of the family property.

This is probably the tragedy of the rich!
In the face of interests and money, family affection has already been swallowed up.

Mother Fang glanced at Song Rou, sighed helplessly, and then turned her gaze to Hua Mo.

"The old lady has ten properties under her name, which are located in the center of the closed city. It has 30.00% of the shares of Qingtian Group and other large and small companies. A number of antique jewelry collections."

"The old lady decided to give Miss Song Rou a property on Cangyang Road, a villa house on Fenglin Road to Miss Song Ling, leave 15.00% of the shares of Qingtian Group to the young master, and leave part of the gold and silver jewelry to the wife. , The old house is assigned to the wife's name, 15.00 million, [-] million to the second young master, third lady and fourth lady, and the rest, including [-]% shares of Qingtian Group, to the young lady."

boom!
As soon as Mother Fang said this, countless eyes turned to Hua Mo.

Song Rou was the first to jump, "Mother Fang, it is against the law to change the will without permission! I am the only daughter of the old lady, and our Xiaoyu is the only granddaughter of the old lady, how could she treat us like this! Just a house? I don't believe it, it's impossible!"

Fang's mother has been with the old lady for many years, so she is not a vegetarian, "Second miss, if you don't believe me, you can ask the appraisal department for appraisal!"

"I have been with the old lady for many years, and no one has ever questioned my character."

"Second Miss, if you say it's unfair, then I'm going to ask. The old lady's health has been deteriorating these years. Have you ever come to visit me for a day? If it wasn't for the young lady who saved the old lady a year ago, and married the young master this year. Find famous doctors and medicines for the old lady everywhere, come here every once in a while to massage the old lady's shoulders and take care of her, the old lady may now."

As Mother Fang said, she was about to cry, "Young Madam deserves it!"

Song Hanqing frowned when he heard Mother Fang's words, and couldn't help looking at Hua Mo.

Why didn't he know what Hua Mo did to the old lady?
Song Rou still couldn't take it anymore, and yelled, "Sister-in-law, third and fourth, talk!"

Lin Yan already knew that most of the old lady's property was given to Hua Mo. Although she didn't want to accept it, Fang's mother had been with the old lady for decades, so she didn't dare to say anything, and she got an old house. The house is also expensive.

The property of the Song family was almost divided when Mr. Song died, and most of it was distributed to their three brothers. Naturally, Song Hanshan and Song Junshan would not say anything.

"Obviously we are the old lady's own bones, why should the money be distributed to an outsider! Why are you so cowardly!" Song Rou roared out of control, yelling like a madman.

Seeing her like this, her daughter Peng Jiaqi was a little frightened, so she quickly stepped forward to support her, and said in a low voice, "Mom, let's go first!"

Said, supported Song Rou and walked out.

Soon, Song Hanshan and Song Junshan also made excuses and left.

The huge living room fell silent in an instant. Lin Yan gently rubbed his temples, looked at Hua Mo and said sarcastically, "You are really good! You bought the old lady in just one year."

"I really underestimated you!"

All Lin Yan's thoughts were on Qin Yu's stomach, and he didn't want to talk to Hua Mo, so he gave her a cold look and went upstairs.

Mother Fang packed up some jewelry left by the old lady and handed them to Hua Mo.

"Young Madam, this is left to you by the Madam, as a thought for you." Mother Fang lowered her head and wiped her tears.

Hua Mo didn't answer, and just said lightly, "Can I go over and have a look at the datura flowers that grandma planted? Grandma hasn't planted them yet."

Fang's mother didn't expect Hua Mo to mention this, her nose was sore and she was about to cry again, "Young Mistress, you are the only one who still misses the old lady."

Mother Fang said, looking at Song Hanqing for advice, "Master."

Song Hanqing stared at Hua Mo's sad face, then glanced at Fang's mother, and nodded slightly.

Hua Mo followed Fang's mother to the flower garden, and the surrounding mandala flowers had sprouted buds, which were red and beautiful.

It's a pity that grandma can't see it anymore.

Hua Mo lowered his head, and when he turned around, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a man who was washing the car not far away. The man's face was a little strange, and Hua Mo asked casually, "Is he new to the old house? Why haven't I seen him before?" past him?"

Mother Fang replied, "Yes, it's the new car washer who came to the old house. The original car washer resigned two days ago."

Hua Mo frowned.

The former car wash worker, Xiao Li, has worked in the old house of the Song family for many years. The salary in the old house is good, and generally no employees will resign easily. How come he resigned as soon as the old lady left.
Hua Mo was thinking suspiciously when suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist forcefully.