Remorse

Bing'er was lying in the bedroom, huddled under the quilt, and the maid who was taking care of her was frowning at the untouched food on the table. She wanted to go up and call Bing'er, but she couldn't bear the courage.

The sound of arguing outside the bedroom door filled the room like ever-expanding foam.Dongfang Zhuoran left from the battlefield next to the coffee table, still dressed in a fiery red dress, walked up to the second floor and walked through the long corridor to Binger's bedroom.

"Call Miss Binger to get up! Grandma is asking questions." Dongfang Zhuoran said to the maid at the door.

In the middle of the downstairs living room sat an old woman over seventy years old, sipping a cup of tea as if she didn't have the noisy people in front of her. She put down the teacup after a while, and a pair of eagle-like eyes scanned everyone.Her gaze was born with the ability to make people's backs go numb. When everyone looked at her like this, it seemed that the little tricks in their hearts had been completely wiped out, and they all stopped talking at the same time.

"Stop arguing. My old woman gave birth to four pairs of children. The eldest son died young, and the younger son was buried in the tomb. There is only the second son..." She looked at Dongfang Wang Ling who was sitting at the bottom, "he is still by my side, three My daughter, Dongfang Yu, was just murdered by a villain, and her bones are not yet cold. You are all blood relatives of our Dongfang family. Today, I came here to ask the old lady for an explanation. What should I do with the inheritance left by this shark, the company and the hall."

"It's not that Miss San has no descendants, so there's no need to talk about how to deal with it?" Wang Meng, who had been under Dongfang Yu's hands for many years, said unfairly.

"Bing'er is just over [-] years old, and she doesn't have the ability to manage a family yet. I don't want all the property that Shaer'er has worked hard to lose. In the final analysis, it's all the property of our Dongfang family. Both prosperity and loss. Today Wang Ling also promised to help Binger manage these places for the time being, if you don't want to write in black and white... then my old woman will be the master for Binger..."

"Grandma..." Bing'er was wearing a long white dress, her face was pale, her eyes were red and swollen.

"Since you're down." Grandma motioned to a young girl behind her, who understood, and took out two stacks of documents half a person's height from the table beside her and put them on the case table.

"Sign them all, and the money and real estate that should be kept, grandma has not treated you badly. Ten years later, your Uncle Wang Ling should pay you back or return it to you." Grandma looked at Bing'er and said.

There were more than 30 people present, and five of them stood up impatiently.

Bing'er waved her hand and said: "Grandma really has grandma's deep meaning in doing this. Bing'er is young, and everything is arranged by grandma." When she said that, she opened the documents on the case table and began to sign. Among the five people who stood up, Wang Meng snorted. With a sound, she threw the document in front of her on the table and was about to leave. Bing'er reached out and grabbed his sleeve to make him keep it, but he threw it away.

"How could Third Miss have a daughter like you!" Wang Meng said bitterly.

Bing'er didn't hold back, and continued to sign the paper as if nothing had happened.No one saw how Bing'er put the note in Wang Meng's hand.

When Wang Meng walked to the door, Dongfang Zhuoran's guard reached out to stop Wang Meng.

"I'll see who dares to stop me." Wang Meng yelled, everyone jumped, and even the guard at the door couldn't help but take two steps back.

At this moment, the door was pushed open by two people, Dongfang Anyang walked in, and said with a smile: "Master Wang is leaving, is that short-sighted person stopping him?" After speaking, he stared at the two guards at the door, and the two The guards hurried out of the way.

Wang Meng didn't even look at Dongfang Anyang, so he strode out. When he brushed shoulders with Dongfang Anyang, Wang Meng staggered a step, and Dongfang Anyang helped him up, saying: "Master Wang, be careful." Push, the blade has been pulled out from Wang Meng's lower abdomen, Wang Meng was pushed out of the door, no one noticed anything unusual, the door was closed.

Wang Meng half-kneeled and half-rolled down a few steps to support the wall, unfolded the note in his hand, glanced at it, then struggled to get out while supporting the wall.

It was raining in the dark night, and the dark clouds had already suppressed it. Dongfang Anyang felt breathless in such weather. He took a puff of cigarettes and stretched out his hand out the window. The raindrops fell on the tiny scars on his hands.

"The man named Monkey has been captured. He has been inquiring about the whereabouts of the man you captured. Young Master Xi Chen also got involved."

"The people in the Xi family are nosy enough, so bring Dai Shi over here! I have something for him to do."

"What about the monkey?"

"Together."