The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

The bodyguards arranged by Gu Yan came over overnight. Four people stood guard in the corridor on the top floor and outside the door of the ward, and stopped Han Yuru who wanted to go up to make a noise a few meters away.

Even if Han Yuru still wanted to make trouble, she had no chance.

Because they soon received a call from the lawyer, who read out the old man's new will in public. In addition to taking back part of the pawn shop in their name, the old man also left all his savings and the RV in his name to Liu Zhenzhen. .

"Within three days, please move out of Jiuzhang Villa as soon as possible."

After the lawyer reads out the doctor's order, he gives the instructions.

Han Yuru's whole body collapsed. She didn't care about the bandage on her hand and rushed forward to tear up the will.

He was stopped by the bodyguard behind the lawyer.

"After three days, if you haven't moved out yet, we will take compulsory measures. Mr. Liu, Mrs. Liu, please cooperate well."

After the lawyer said this, he turned and left.

Han Yuru pulled Liu Hongyuan and cried heartbreakingly.

"Liu Hongyuan, are you just looking at me like this? What will we do in the future? What will happen to our daughter?"

Liu Hongyuan originally had no ambition.

Now that the will has been announced, he himself has no idea and only comforted:

"Can't we still move to the big flat in Bishuiwan? Fortunately, we bought a property a few years ago and we can still live in that house."

When Han Yuru heard this, her heart completely died.

Pointing at Liu Hongyuan, he cursed: "That's the house I prepared for my daughter. Now that we live in it, how will she get married in the future?"

"All the shops have been taken away. How will we make a living in the future?"

Han Yuru had been planning her whole life, but in the end she got nothing. She was so angry that she wanted to tear the man in front of her to pieces.

"There are still a few that are enough to sustain our livelihood."

Liu Hongyuan has no choice. It's not that he hasn't talked to Liu Zhenzhen, but now this daughter has changed so much that he is a little scared.

"Snapped!"

Before Liu Hongyuan could finish speaking, a slap fell on his face.

"Liu Hongyuan, you are not a man!"

Han Yuru slapped him angrily, then turned and went upstairs.

"Mom, dad."

Liu Yiyi was so anxious that she didn't know who to comfort, so after weighing it, she followed Han Yuru upstairs.

Liu Hongyuan covered his face and squatted on the ground, heartbroken.

Han Yuru actually beat him!

In the past, even if she pinched him and pinched him, she treated it as a little fun between husband and wife, and he was happy with it.

Now, his beloved wife not only beats him, but also says that he is not a man.

You know, Han Yuru admired him the most before.

Unlike Chen Wenjun, who was on par with him in every aspect. Even in terms of being a man of letters, Chen Wenjun's achievements were higher than his.

It was precisely like this that when Han Yuru looked at him with admiration and kept praising him, he felt that he had met the love of his life and his soul mate. He always felt that he was a real man in front of Han Yuru.

Instead of being with Chen Wenjun, I was always so dim and dull, with pearls covered in dust.

But now, Han Yuru, who admired him so much, said that he was not like a man.

Liu Hongyuan's whole world seemed to collapse.

Leaving 90% of his inheritance to his granddaughter Liu Zhenzhen was not an impulsive decision by Liu Zhengqing.

During this time, he realized more and more that Han Yuru was the only son he followed.

And this Han Yuru has a bad intention.

In the hospital, under the careful care of Chen Wenjun and Liu Zhenzhen, the old man was finally out of danger and transferred to a private ward.

Liu Zhengqing felt guilty and moved when he saw Chen Wenjun, his daughter-in-law again.

"Thank you for your willingness to come see me."

The first time he met Chen Wenjun, he almost wanted to apologize.

"What are you talking about? You are the real grandpa. You have taken care of us all these years. You deserve to be here."

Opening the thermos bucket, Chen Wenjun handed the cooked chicken soup to Liu Zhenzhen.

"Grandpa, let me feed you."

"Ah, good, good, good, hahaha..."

Without Han Yuru and her daughter hanging in front of him, the old man felt relaxed and energetic.

"It's true, I've put my entire family fortune on you, and I'm going to make you work hard again."

Liu Zhenzhen and Chen Wenjun felt a little moved when they heard this.

The old man knew that the mother and daughter had no intention of fighting for the family property, and he knew that he was putting pressure on them.

Liu Zhenzhen smiled lightly.

"Grandpa, that is the family property you have worked hard for all your life. I will help you protect it."

With his granddaughter's assurance, the old man felt happy and drank two small bowls of chicken soup in one go.

"I always feel that the time has come, but I didn't expect that my old bones can still survive hahaha..."

After wiping his mouth, the old man smiled heartily.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? You will definitely live to be a hundred or a hundred and fifty years old."

In front of her grandfather, Liu Zhenzhen rarely showed the cute and naive appearance of a little daughter.

The family chatted warmly for a while, and then Liu Zhenzhen received a video call from Fang Qingqing.

"It's true, when you're not with me, I feel like my acting skills have disappeared."

As soon as the call was connected, she saw Fang Qingqing with a war-scarred face, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, frowning, and pouting coquettishly.

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

"I don't have any acting skills. Tell me, what unhuman thoughts do you have?"

Fang Qingqing:? ? ?

"I'm not in love anymore. It's okay if you don't call me after I haven't seen you for a few days. You still say that to me. I'm angry!"

Fang Qingqing turned her head away, and Liu Zhenzhen saw a patch of redness and swelling on the back of her neck.

"You are hurt?"

"Isn't that right? When we were filming the fight scene just now, one of the extras accidentally threw a spear here. It's okay. It's been taken care of."

Fang Qingqing found the makeshift hammock she had set up at the outdoor shooting spot, and it was very comfortable to lie on it as it swayed.

"Is your grandpa feeling better?"

Fang Qingqing casually picked up a leaf and put it into her mouth, and asked casually.

"Much better, he is in good spirits. The doctor said he can be discharged after a few more days of observation." Liu Zhenzhen glanced at the old man through the glass, "But I don't want him to go back to his original home. Let's change the environment and change his mood."

She also had her own considerations in doing this. If Han Yuru and her daughter didn't give up and came to the house to make a fuss, wouldn't they be asking for trouble?

Fang Qingqing nodded, "Well, they say a cunning rabbit has three burrows. It's not difficult for a hidden rich man like you to just buy a luxury house."

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

"Is there something in the words?"

Fang Qingqing rubbed her eyes, "Well, there is a rich woman beside me but she didn't tell me. Now I feel jealous. Really, let's become sworn friends."

She suddenly sat up and said very seriously.

"Why?" Liu Zhenzhen felt that he must have been too tired recently, and his brain circuit couldn't keep up.

"In this way, I will be your unrelated relative. After you die, your inheritance can be left to me."

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

Liu Zhenzhen is going to emo.

She is in her prime, and her best friends are already thinking about her legacy.

Fang Qingqing saw that she disagreed and started to save the country.

"Or you can accept Yun Sheng as your godson, and then leave the inheritance to my son. All my son's money is mine, which is equivalent to your money being mine. That's okay!"

Fang Qingqing felt that she had already made a concession.

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

"I want to live a few more years, is that okay?"

Fang Qingqing smiled, "I'm not the God of Death. Why are you making a wish to me? Anyway, as long as you give me your money or spend it as I wish, you don't have to die."

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

Why should she answer this call? Why on earth should she answer this call!