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The housekeeper nodded again and again, and looked at Ruan Qianya with admiring eyes: "You are still the most caring, does the old man love you?"

Ruan Qianya smiled slightly. The old man has always treated her well. In comparison, her small concerns are insignificant.

Ruan Qianya walked out of the villa, only to see Jing Yihong standing in front of the car waiting for her.

"You have no choice now, you can only take my car." When Jing Yihong said this, his tone was much more smug.

Ruan Qianya didn't take it seriously, and deliberately annoyed him: "Who said I have no choice? I would rather let the driver drive me than take your car."

While speaking, she really made a gesture to call the driver, but Jing Yihong barely stopped her.

Jing Yihong asked back: "Aren't you afraid that if this matter spreads to the old man's ears, he will worry? He will definitely feel that there is something wrong between us."

Ruan Qianya didn't want the old man to worry about her, so she was forced to compromise, and angrily opened the door to get into the car, and slammed the door heavily.

Jing Yihong didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his behavior, but he was glad that his car door was strong.

In the room, the old man had a heavy heart and a gloomy expression.

What Feng Yiyun said reminded him that he really felt that he should seriously consider the issue of future inheritance distribution.

The old man pondered for a long time, then silently took out a pen and paper, with a serious expression, carefully wrote down the arrangements about the inheritance.

Recently, he has been feeling more and more exhausted, and his body functions are constantly getting worse. He is very afraid that he will pass away suddenly one day.

If there was no time to explain the funeral at that time, I am afraid that the Nangong family would be torn apart in order to fight for the inheritance.

The old man didn't want such a day to come, so he should have made plans early, and wanted to pave the way for the future of these children while he still had energy.

On the way back to the villa on South Qing Road, Ruan Qianya turned her head and looked out of the window all the time, without saying a word, and did not intend to pay attention to Jing Yihong at all.

Until she realized that the car was going in the wrong direction, she instinctively frowned, and asked puzzledly, "Where are you taking me?"

"Go to a place where we can all be at peace."

Ruan Qianya refused without thinking: "I won't go! Turn around, I want to go home."

Jing Yihong remained indifferent and did not turn the steering wheel.

Seeing this, Ruan Qianya threatened: "If you don't turn around again, I will open the door and jump out of the car."

As soon as the words fell, Jing Yihong unlocked the car door and said lightly: "Now I don't worry about you jumping out of the car."

"You..." Ruan Qianya was so angry that her chest was clogged, she ground her teeth, wishing she could bite Jing Yihong hard.

He is simply playing a rogue!
The car stopped on the seaside road, and Jing Yihong unlocked the car door, "Get out of the car."

Ruan Qianya glanced outside, sat motionless in her seat, and ignored him.

Her small temper made Jing Yihong quite helpless, so he got out of the car and went around to her side, opened the door, and reached out to help her unbuckle her seat belt, but Ruan Qianya pushed her away.

Jing Yihong asked helplessly, "You're not going to get out of the car, are you?"

Ruan Qianya turned her head arrogantly, clutching the seat belt, refusing to get out of the car.

She was about to threaten Jing Yihong to drive back, but in the next second, her jaw was pinched suddenly, and she was forced to turn her head. Seeing Jing Yihong's handsome features getting closer, she subconsciously reached out to push him.

With a "click", the seat belt was undone.

Jing Yihong's face stopped an inch away from Ruan Qianya, and the corners of his lips curled up successfully.

"Can I get out of the car now?"

Ruan Qianya had no choice, even if she was stubborn and refused to get out of the car, Jing Yihong might force her to get out of the car in the end.

Just before Jing Yihong made a move, she took the initiative to say: "Get out of the way first!"

Jing Yihong watched her get off the car with his own eyes, and the two walked to the beach one after the other. Jing Yihong sat down on a rock casually.

"What exactly do you want to say? If it's still those who defend Nangong Lingyu, I advise you to stop talking."

Ruan Qianya really didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, their cold war these past few days made her feel extremely tired, and she didn't want to hear any more words about Nangong Lingyu.

Jing Yihong expected this, he actually felt the same as Ruan Qianya.

"Qianya, I don't want our time to be wasted on the cold war." Jing Yihong took the initiative to give in, "I will not ask you to trust Nangong Lingyu again, and I will leave it to time to prove my innocence. Is this okay? ?”

If he was willing to compromise, most of Ruan Qianya's anger had been dissipated.

It's just that she deliberately said angrily: "I'll forgive you with just a few words, so I'm too easy to coax, right?"

"Then what should we do?" Jing Yihong saw that Ruan Qianya's face softened, and deliberately joked: "Otherwise, I jumped into the sea to apologize to you?"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard Ruan Qianya's scolding: "You're talking nonsense again!"

Jing Yihong pulled Ruan Qianya into his arms, pleading in his voice, "Qianya, let's stop the cold war in the future, and don't quarrel because of anyone, is that okay?"

For Jing Yihong, the cold war these past few days was too much torment.

He put his head on Ruan Qianya's shoulder and murmured in her ear: "Don't sleep with your son tonight, please pamper me, okay?"

Ruan Qianya smiled lightly, deliberately annoyed him and said, "That depends on your performance."

The next morning, the old man woke up very early. After breakfast, he ordered the housekeeper with a serious expression: "Help me contact Lawyer Qi. I have a will that I need him to notarize for me."

Upon hearing the word "will", the housekeeper suddenly widened his eyes, and said in surprise: "Master, you are still in good health, how unlucky it is to make a will so early! The young masters and ladies will be very worried if they hear it." of."

The old man snorted, "I think they all judged this day!"

Others don't comment, but as far as Feng Yiyun is concerned, she hopes that the old man will die soon, so that Nangong Haoxuan can inherit the inheritance and return to Nangong Group.

"But it's time to make a will." The old man sighed heavily.

"I'm getting older now, and my body is not as good as before. It can be said that I live less and less every day. Maybe one day I will die without warning."

"While my mind is still clear and I have arranged all these funeral affairs, I can feel at ease."

This topic gradually became serious, which made the housekeeper feel a little uncomfortable.

Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, the butler replied, "I'll contact Lawyer Qi now and make an appointment with him."

The housekeeper called Lawyer Qi, but Lawyer Qi didn't answer for a long time.

"I think I'd better go to the law firm to look for him, or you will give me the will first, and I will send it to Lawyer Qi for you to have a look at it?"

The old man hesitated for a moment, but out of trust in the housekeeper, he handed over the will to him without hesitation.