You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 1141

"Snow!" Han Zuo caught her soft body.

Ye Xingbei panicked and yelled: "doctor, doctor!"

Several doctors and nurses rushed in.

The leading doctor examined Yan Jingxue and pressed her Renzhong acupoint hard to comfort Han Zuo and ye Xingbei: "it's OK. It's too irritated. I'll hold my breath for a moment. You advise her that the old man has gone. No matter how sad she is, the old man can't come back. She's still young. Let her take good care of herself."

Ye Xingbei holds Yan Jingxue's body and nods.

Everyone knows the truth, but no one can do it.

The only family member dies, that is gouges out the heart the same pain, how possibly not sad?

A moment later, Yan Jingxue wakes up slowly.

Her eyes were fixed at a certain point. After a long time, she burst into tears.

Hearing her cry, ye Xingbei and Han Zuo were relieved.

When people are most sad, they are not afraid of her crying. They are most afraid that she can't even cry.

That hurts the most.

Ye Xingbei and Han Zuo did not persuade her.

Waiting for her to cry, her voice is hoarse, and her body has no strength at all. Leaning on Ye Xingbei's weak sobbing, ye Xingbei helps her stand up, "Xiaoxue, don't cry, we have to deal with grandfather Yan's affairs, and send grandfather Yan to the last journey."

Yan Jingxue leaned half of her body against her arms and nodded in tears.

She can't think at all now, what ye Xingbei says is what.

It's impossible to expect her to take care of future affairs. Fortunately, there is a professional funeral team now. The owner only pays for it, and the funeral team will take care of other affairs.

Yan's body was temporarily sent to the crystal coffin, ready to be cremated in the crematorium.

A few hours later, Yan Laoer and Yan Laosan came in a hurry.

Seeing the old man in the crystal coffin, the two families rushed forward and pretended to cry.

Tears did not drop a few drops, turned around and asked Yan Jingxue: "did the old man leave a will? How do you divide the old man's legacy? "

After learning of his death, Yan's lawyer came to express his condolence. After hearing the questions from Yan Laoer and Yan Laosan, he went up to them and answered, "haven't you seen his will for a long time? All the property of the old man, when he is conscious, has been clearly divided among the three of you. When the old man left, he had no money, no real or personal property. "

"No way!" Yan Laoer's wife screamed, "our old man is a master of traditional Chinese painting. He has plenty of money. How can he not leave a legacy?"

She pointed to the nose of the lawyer and Yan Jingxue and said, "it must be you who unite and swallow the legacy of our old man! If you are wise, you should give it all to us, or I will sue you in court! "

Yan Jingxue looks at them coldly, her eyes are as sharp as a blade.

These animals!

Beast!

Her grandfather's death is not far away, and they scream in front of his body and ask for the inheritance.

When grandfather was sent to the emergency room, she asked the housekeeper to inform them.

Although they are all unworthy descendants, Yan Jingxue thinks that her grandfather still hopes to see them before he leaves.

She didn't want to disappoint the old man, so she asked the housekeeper to inform them.

But none of them came.

Her grandfather passed away, and they didn't shed a few tears. They only thought about the legacy.

Animals.

A bunch of animals are inferior to pigs and dogs!