Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

The secretary-general yelled, panicked and worried.

Xing Chenyou also frowned, and Huo Sang watched the doctor they brought rush forward and put the breathing mask on old man Ming again.

Qiu Xiaochi didn't have much reaction to the scene in front of her, her eyes couldn't focus, and she always looked distracted, dull, and indifferent.

Old man Ming who was about to die saw Qiu Xiaochi like this, and felt a lot of regret and sadness in his heart. He thought, if Qiu Xiaochi had grown up with him, he wouldn't be like this now.

This kind of remorse did not deepen to such an extent until he was dying, but it was too late to say anything now.

There is no chance to talk about it now.

Old Man Ming tried his best to take a deep breath, motioned the Secretary-General to take off the breathing mask on his face again, and then brewed in his heart what he wanted to say.

"license.

He said three words, and stared at Xing Chenyou with cloudy eyes. This was the last thing on his mind, and it was also the last thing he could do for his country and his juniors as the president of the Moluo country.

Xing Chenyou's expression looked a little indifferent. He looked at Mr. Ming like he was looking at a dying old man, and there was no sympathy in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Little Xingxing frowned, sat in Hawsang's arms, hugged Hawsang's neck, and did not speak.

But he knew that the old man in front of him belonged to his great grandfather.

He felt that Grandpa Zeng was very pitiful, and he also felt that Daddy's attitude towards Grandpa Zeng was a bit bad, but he thought about it again, there was a reason for everything Daddy did, and he wouldn't treat Grandpa Zeng like this all of a sudden, he thought again Mommy didn't know who her great-grandfather was until not long ago, and that great-grandfather never took care of Mommy.

Thinking of this, the expression on Little Xingxing's face became calmer.

"What about the conditions I proposed?" Xing Chenyou said lightly.

At this moment, the secretary-general really felt that Xing Chenyou's cold face was extremely hateful. He turned around, took out a file bag, and handed it to Xing Chenyou.

Xing Chenyou took it, glanced at the documents, and knew that all the requests he had made before were in place.

"Go to my study and take out the document bag sealed in a document bag that is placed in the first drawer of the desk.

"Lake is not here now, and he left Lanxin Lake to avoid suspicion, so Hawthorne naturally knew that he was speaking to himself, so she went to the study when she got up, and found the file bag according to Xing Chenyou's instructions.

"Is this it?" Xing Chenyou glanced and nodded, "Yes.

Hawthorne guessed that what was in the document bag was the license that Moluo Kingdom had always wanted, and handed it over with both hands.

The secretary-general took it, and then opened it to check.

The atmosphere in the air was a little stiff and stagnant. Hawthorne couldn't help but think, even if a businessman like Xing Chenyou is extremely wealthy, he is still a businessman after all. A license for outright nuclear weapons?The secretary-general has to help old man Ming deal with many things every day, especially after the old man fell ill. It is not difficult for him to read such a document and find out the key points in the document.

Within a few minutes, he carefully closed the document, then turned to look at Mr. Ming.

Old Master Ming was waiting for his answer with burning eyes.

"My lord, I got the license.

"Although the Secretary-General has tried his best to control his emotions and keep himself from getting too excited, he can't hide some emotions no matter what. His brows and eyes are full of joy and excitement.

Old man Ming's dying old cloudy eyes immediately burst into excitement, he glanced at the secretary-general, who immediately handed the document in his hand to old man Ming.

What he showed to Mr. Ming was the most critical page. When Mr. Ming saw it, his face turned rosy and he was very happy.

Hawthorne looked at the excitement on Old Man Ming's face, and felt a sense of emotion in his heart. As the president of Moluo Country, Mr. Ming obviously did his duty, but obviously, as a parent, he failed to do what he should. Some responsibilities.

Looking at his ruddy complexion now, Hawthorne knew that this was a sign of returning light, and the emotions in his eyes became complicated.

Old Man Ming reluctantly moved his gaze away from the document, and then looked at Xing Chenyou, Huo Sang and the others again.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I said, but I can't guarantee what will happen after I die. If you want to guarantee everything you want, then you have to fight.

"Old Master Ming talked about the matter of inheritance very calmly.

What he gave to Xing Chenyou was, of course, a notarized document on the inheritance rights of Hawthorne and Little Xingxing. This document must be obtained by Xing Chenyou before Mr. Ming died.

This is also the reason why the two have been confronting each other before, and he did not give the permit.

Fortunately, Mr. Ming was quite courageous, and before he died, he still took out this document.

"I prepared it before, take it out.

"Master Ming's face was full of smiles, it was a look of no regrets, very indifferent.

The secretary-general nodded, took out another document, and handed it to Hawthorne.

"Miss Huo, this is the property left by our old man to you, your mother, and your son. Among them, there are fixed assets and deposits.

Hawthorne frowned, looked at the hand handed over by the Secretary-General, but did not reach out to take it.

The Secretary-General glanced at Qiu Xiaochi's indifferent appearance, then at Little Xingxing's curious sparkling eyes, and then at Mr. Ming who had returned to the light, his eyes were moist.

"Miss Huo, please accept it. This is the old man's wish. He has owed you too much in his life. Besides, you deserve it.

Hawthorne frowned.

Xing Chenyou opened his mouth, "My wife, Xing Chenyou, is not short of such a thing.

"He didn't care about these at all in his tone.

Old Man Ming's eyes darkened.

After all, Hawthorne couldn't bear it, thinking that Mr. Ming was going to die soon, she sighed, took the document, but after thinking about it, she lowered her head and said to Little Xingxing, "Little Xingxing, we will donate these to The children in the orphanage, donate to the elderly in the nursing home, donate to those in need, okay?" Little Xingxing nodded seriously, "Okay.

Hawthorne smiled and looked very calm.

The secretary-general felt a little displeased, and wanted to say something, but after seeing the old man's expression, he didn't say anything after all.

Just accept it.

...Three days later, the news of the death of the President of the Moro State hit the news.

At the same time, the Xing family also broke a big news.