Due to the relevant documents required for notarization of inheritance rights, Wang Wei's household registration booklet, house property certificate, bank card, etc. were not carried with him, so Yang Di called Qian Lei in advance and asked him to go to Zenjingyuan Villa at night.

"Hey, cousin, do you have time tonight?" Yang Di asked.

"I'm a bit busy, what's the matter?" Qian Lei answered the phone, surrounded by noisy discussions, it sounded like he was really busy.

"I'm going to Wang Wei's room to get some things. By the way, I need to talk to you about something." Yang Di said a little annoyed. He really didn't want to talk to Qian Lei, but because he agreed to Wang Wei, he had to continue talking with Qian Lei. Qian Lei continued to talk.

Hearing this, Qian Lei was silent for a moment, and replied: "Okay. Come to Zen Garden at 8 o'clock in the evening."

"That's it." Yang Di hung up the phone resolutely.8 o'clock in the evening, this time is interesting, it seems that the big cousin doesn't want to talk to me too much.

At 7:55 p.m., Yang Di arrived at the entrance of Zen Garden and was about to call Qian Lei when he happened to see Qian Lei's Land Rover in the rearview mirror.Now that he didn't even have to make a phone call, Qian Lei got out of the car and talked to the security guard, and the two entered the community one after the other.

"Come here to get something?" Qian Lei asked while standing at the elevator entrance waiting for the elevator to come down.

"Household register, house property certificate and bank card." Yang Di said, since he came to pick up things from Qian Lei's house, he never thought that he could hide it from Qian Lei.

"What are you doing with these things?" Qian Lei suddenly turned his head, looked at Yang Di, and asked.He thought that Yang Dilai just wanted to get some Wang Wei's daily necessities.

"It is necessary to make a will." Yang Di looked straight ahead, expressionless.

"What will? Tell me clearly!" Qian Lei suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Di by the collar, and asked sharply.

"Just in case, what are you so excited about? Why weren't you so excited when you gave up Wang Wei and chose that car? Let me go!" Yang Di also said forcefully.

Being held in his weak spot, Qian Lei's momentum weakened in an instant, and he slowly let go of Yang Di's collar.

"Wang Wei will undergo a brain tumor resection operation this week. The operation is risky. Wang Wei wants to see you." Yang Di straightened his collar and added: "The lawyer, financial and notary personnel will come to the scene tomorrow morning. Wang Wei Vi said there is something for you."

After finishing speaking, Yang Di turned around and walked into the elevator door that had already been opened. Without waiting for Qian Lei who stood at the elevator door immobile for a long time, Yang Di went upstairs alone.

The elevator door closed in front of Qian Lei and slowly ascended to the second floor.He clenched his right fist and slammed it hard against the wall, using the pain of his flesh and blood colliding with the reinforced concrete to relieve the unbearable pain in his heart.At this moment, Qian Lei made a decision.

At 7:30 the next morning, Qian Lei arrived at the hospital half an hour earlier than Yang Di informed him.It wasn't that he was not on time, but that he really couldn't suppress his desire to see Wang Wei.

When Qian Lei arrived, Wang Wei was coming out of the bathroom with Yang Di's support. It seemed that he had just finished washing.

Seeing Qian Lei appearing at the door, Yang Di paused as he walked out.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong?" Sensing keenly that Yang Di's strength on his wrist increased, Wang Wei couldn't help asking.

After saying this, I heard Yang Di say towards the door: "Hey, the big cousin is here. It's very early!"

Wang Wei raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a figure standing there at the door.Although his vision was blurred and he couldn't see the face of the person coming, Wang Wei was still able to distinguish the figure he had been thinking about day and night.

Wang Wei was almost stunned on the spot, and it took a while to realize that he seemed to have asked Yang Di to ask Qian Lei to come over, and finally managed to put a smile on his face, Wang Wei said: "Brother Lei, long time no see, come in and have a seat."

When Wang Wei was in a daze, Qian Lei always felt that something was wrong with Wang Wei's eyes.At this moment, Wang Wei smiled at him, his gaze was still slackened and almost unable to focus, Qian Lei tentatively asked in disbelief, "Xiao Wei...your eyes?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Wang Wei tilted his head to one side as if to cover up, and broke free from Yang Di's arm that was holding him.

As if to prove something, relying on his blurred vision and his understanding of the ward for many days, Wang Wei walked to the bed without any risk, took off his slippers and sat on the bed half-reclining.

"It's so early, have you eaten yet?" Wang Wei asked Qian Lei with lowered eyes.

"I've eaten." Qian Lei lied without batting an eye. His mind was full of Wang Wei all morning, so he couldn't care less about breakfast.

Wang Wei nodded, took the porridge bowl from Yang Di, and rejected Yang Di's intention to feed him. His breakfast today is porridge with celery and shrimp.

With blurred vision and no strength in his hands, Wang Wei almost concentrated all his strength to make himself look like an ordinary person.

Yang Di sat on the four-corner stool beside the bed, seemingly casually but always paying attention to Wang Wei's situation.

Yang Di didn't want to talk to Qian Lei, Qian Lei looked at Wang Wei almost greedily, but Wang Wei only drank porridge and occupied all his mind.For a moment, the three people in the room didn't even speak.

After finishing the porridge, Wang Wei realized that the room was already embarrassingly quiet when Yang Di quickly took over the empty bowl.

At this time, Qu Ning, Aphie's chief legal counsel, Yang Ming, financial manager of Wang Wei's studio, and Han Jing, a notary from the Jinan Notary Office, arrived together.

"Lawyer Qu, Sister Yang, and Sister Han." Wang Wei greeted the three of them one by one, introduced Qian Lei, and said, "This is my friend Qian Lei, who is also another beneficiary in today's will."

Several people greeted each other and sat down to start today's business.

"Mr. Wang has a total fund of RMB 117; a real estate in Minghuyuan, with an area of ​​659 square meters; the copyright of a total of 352.03 manuscripts such as "Border", "Liuhuahong" and "Red Rose"; Ming Chenghua Doucai Cup 1 set... Excuse me, Mr. Wang, do you have any questions?" Finance Yang Ming first read all the assets under Wang Wei's name to everyone.

"No, very comprehensive." Wang Wei replied.

"Mr. Wang Wei, are you conscious now?" Notary Han Jing asked Wang Wei.

"Sober." Wang Wei replied.

"What is your date of birth? Where is your place of birth?" the notary then asked.

"September 1993, 9. XX Village, XX Town, Y City." Wang Wei replied very soberly.

"You can start to narrate the will now." The notary Han Jing said.

"After my death, 100 million of the funds will be donated to my eldest aunt, Ms. Wang Aihua, and 100 million will be donated to my younger aunt, Ms. Wang Aili; the rest of the funds will be set up as the Blue Ocean Fund to support poor out-of-school children and orphans under the age of 18. "Border" and other articles The copyright and the copyright of all songs such as "Taoxi Drunk" are donated to Mr. Yang Di. The Minghuyuan real estate and all its internal assets, and all the assets in the Chanjingyuan real estate are donated to Mr. Qian Lei. The ashes are kept by... Mr. Yang Di. Will It will be executed by Mr. Yang Di." The last sentence was extremely difficult for Wang Wei.

Qian Lei sat in the corner farthest from Wang Wei, listening to Wang Wei explain what happened behind him, feeling as if a blunt knife was cutting inch by inch in his heart.He looked down at his fists, afraid that if he raised his head, he would no longer be able to restrain himself, and would go crazy and drive everyone out of the room.

Not wanting to see Qian Lei's reaction, Wang Wei picked up the written will in duplicate and handed it to the lawyer and the notary.

The two read it interchangeably, making sure that the contents of the two copies were completely consistent and that there was no contradiction with Wang Wei's dictation.Return the will to Wang Wei, and watch him sign and press the will.

"I declare that the content of Mr. Wang Wei's will complies with the provisions of Article 16 of the "Huaxia Inheritance Law" and is legal and valid. The notarization certificate will be issued within 3 days. Please go to the Jinan Notary Office to collect it at that time." Notary Han Jing said.

After dealing with Wang Wei and explaining some attention issues, Yang Di sent the three lawyers away.

When they came back, Wang Wei and Qian Lei were already sitting opposite each other.Knowing that Wang Wei and Qian Lei had something to say, Yang Di endured it, and finally closed the door, leaving space for the two of them.

"Brother Lei..."

"Little Wei..."

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

"You talk first." Qian Lei looked at Wang Wei and smiled softly.

Wang Wei looked up at Qian Lei, his eyes were hard to focus but he still wanted to see Qian Lei's appearance clearly.After organizing his thoughts, Wang Wei said the words that had been in his mind for many days: "Brother Lei, I came to you today, one is for the will; the other is to make a deal between you and me." Finished."

Finished?Wang Wei's words made Qian Lei suddenly have a bad feeling in his heart.

"Brother Lei, you haven't come to see me these few months... You didn't say it clearly, but I also understand what you mean." Wang Wei said with some difficulty: "Although we don't meet like this, it is the best choice to separate by default. To save you and me from being embarrassed again. But even if it is my selfishness, I still want to see you. After all, we have been together, right?"

Qian Lei's throat felt uncomfortable as if a piece of dry steamed bun was blocked, he wanted to deny it, wanted to tell Wang Wei that this was not the case, he didn't want to be separated from Wang Wei!However, he was the one who took the initiative to act unfeelingly at the beginning, and now he said no, he was so pale and powerless, like a scum who didn't want to take responsibility and turned towards Qin Muchu.

"I've always wanted to ask you a question." Wang Wei said.

"You ask." Qian Lei said dryly.

"At that time... that kidnapper asked you to choose, what did you choose?" Wang Wei asked, staring into Qian Lei's eyes.

"I..." Qian Lei opened his mouth and closed it again, he was speechless for a while, like a fish out of water, it was ridiculous.

But Qian Lei has always been a courageous person. In the end, he decided to answer Wang Wei: "I chose..."

Qian Lei's silence told Wang Wei the answer, but he was still afraid that the answer he didn't want to hear would come from his once deeply obsessed mouth, so he quickly interrupted Qian Lei with an almost sharp voice, shouting: " Well, you don't need to say anything!"

Soon, Wang Wei who reacted laughed at himself and said, "Sorry, I can't control my emotions recently."

Of course Qian Lei would not blame Wang Wei, he just felt distressed at the moment.

After calming down his emotions, Wang Wei said again: "It was said in the news earlier that those heroes gave up their small families for others, and they only felt great. The families of those heroes stood behind them, and it was only natural to support them unconditionally. Now in the Only then did I realize that being a family member of a hero is really not that easy, at least... I don’t have the courage.”

"Xiao Wei, don't say that! Don't..." Qian Lei stood up from the chair, and finally couldn't bear to grab Wang Wei's hand.

Without rejecting Qian Lei, Wang Wei looked at Qian Lei sadly. He tried his best to see Qian Lei's handsome face with rigid lines, but helplessly he could only see the outline vaguely.After being ill, all the scenery in the world has become the style of impressionism, Wang Wei thinks happily in bitterness.In his eyes, Qian Lei's face is still beautiful, just like Miss Irene in Renoir's painting, or the flaxen-haired girl in Debussy's music.

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