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"If Lawyer Qi feels that my language is vague or inaccurate, ask him to contact me directly." The old man explained worriedly.

"Okay." The butler replied, and went out with the will.

Qi's Law Firm was established by lawyer Qi alone. The lawyers in it are all well-known and well-known lawyers in the industry, and basically they will never lose in a lawsuit.

The butler came to the office and was about to go in, when he accidentally ran into Nangong Yu who was walking in front of him.

He asked in surprise, "Miss San? Why are you here?"

"I'm here to consult a lawyer about whether blood relatives can sever ties." Nan Gongyu looked him up and down, and his eyes fell on the file bag in the housekeeper's hand.

She asked curiously: "What's in it? Why did you come to the law firm?"

"This..." The housekeeper was a little embarrassed, but now that Nan Gongyu had seen it, he could only confess: "This is the will made by the old man, and I want to ask lawyer Qi to notarize it."

Nangong Yu froze in shock, and asked in disbelief, "Master and grandson made a will?"

"Yeah." The housekeeper nodded, guessing: "Probably because Feng Yiyun brought Nangong Haoxuan back to the old house to make a fuss yesterday."

Nan Gongyu's eyes were full of suspicion, "Feng Yiyun? What is she doing?"

"It's not because of the shares in your hand. Feng Yiyun thinks that since the old man severed ties with you, he should take back the shares in your hand. The old man choked her a few words..."

The housekeeper described the situation last night to Nangong Yu, and also repeated what the old man said.

Nangong Yu was a little moved, but in terms of the shares, the old man treated her fairly.

But Feng Yiyun is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, she clearly wants to drive herself to death.

Nan Gongyu's gaze fell back to the file bag in the housekeeper's hand, and she whispered, "Let me have a look."

The housekeeper's fingers tightened slightly, and he grabbed the file bag without letting go, nor handing it to Nan Gongyu.

He hesitated and said: "Miss San, don't read it, not to mention that the arrangement in the will may not be the final decision of the old man."

"Bring it!" Nangong Yu's tone was a little impatient, and she shouted so hard that the housekeeper had to hand over the file bag to her.

Nangong Yu opened the file bag and took out the few sheets of paper inside.

These are all written by the old man himself. The font is strong and powerful, and all the worries in his heart are written on the paper.

Nangong Yuzai looked at it carefully, the light in his eyes gradually extinguished, from the anticipation at the beginning to the end, only unwillingness and resentment remained.

In the entire will, there is not a single word about her.

This will has nothing to do with her at all!
"What does he mean? Are you going to leave me nothing?" Nangong Yu angrily threw the paper in her hand on the ground, so frightened that the housekeeper immediately knelt down and quickly picked it up.

He muttered aggrievedly: "Miss, even if you are angry, don't throw it away. If I lose any of these, how can I explain to the old man when I go back!"

Nan Gongyu was still angry at this moment, and only three words filled her mind - why!
Why isn't her name on the will?

Why can Ruan Qianya inherit most of the real estate under the old man's name besides the villa on Qingnan Road?

Why can Nangong He get most of the old man's shares?
Even that idiot Nangong Haoxuan got shares and property, but she wasn't even mentioned.

Nan Gongyu's fists were gradually clenched, and her eyes became more and more cold, "It seems that the old man doesn't have me as a granddaughter at all in his heart! Fortunately, I still want to wait for the day when he is too old to move, even if he doesn't recognize me. I'll take care of him too."

Nangong Yu snorted coldly, "Looking at it now, it's not necessary at all."

The butler stood silently in front of Nan Gongyu, looked down at the will in his hand, indeed there was no Nan Gongyu's name, and he didn't know how to comfort Nan Gongyu.

Exhaling heavily, Nangong Yu asked, "Have you not stopped the medicine I asked you to give the old man?"

"No, I have been adding a little to his decoction every day as you ordered."

"Start increasing the amount tomorrow."

"Ah?" The butler's eyes were shocked, and he felt uneasy, "Is nothing wrong?"

Now it is only a small amount of intake, which has already made the old man's physical condition worse. If the amount is increased, I am afraid that the old man's old bones will not be able to hold on?
Nan Gongyu glared at him, and reprimanded: "You have been with the old man for decades, and you are still afraid of how to do this? Even if something happens, I will still be around, what are you afraid of?"

"Besides, I deliberately found someone to trade the medicine privately. Even if the old man is sent to the hospital, the cause of the disease will not be found out, and it will never be found out on you."

Having said that, the butler was still a little apprehensive.

He carefully discussed with Nan Gongyu: "Miss San, he is your grandfather after all, are you being too cruel to him? Yesterday he went out of his way to defend you in front of Feng Yiyun..."

"If he really defends me, he won't leave me any inheritance." Nan Gongyu interrupted the butler coldly.

She glanced at the will in the butler's hand, and the calculation in her eyes became more and more serious.

"Try to delay the meeting between him and Lawyer Qi. I will not allow this will to take effect. Do you know what I mean?"

The butler looked embarrassed, but he only nodded, "I'll do my best."

"Go back. Tell the old man that lawyer Qi is on a business trip, and how long it can be delayed."

The housekeeper reluctantly agreed, and was about to leave when Nangong Yu grabbed his arm.

Nangong Yu clearly saw the reluctance on the housekeeper's face, so she reminded her specially: "Steward, don't forget, you are mine. If you don't think about me in everything, then we'll have nothing but death. Don’t even want the house in your hometown!”

The butler replied submissively: "Yes, I know it in my heart, don't worry."

Watching the butler drive away, Nangong Yu's gaze gradually turned cold, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in the smile that curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Grandpa, since you are ruthless to me, then don't blame me for being cruel to you! It was you who first denied me as a granddaughter, so I have nothing but disfilial piety."

Hearing that Lawyer Qi was on a business trip, the old man frowned suddenly, "Why is it such a coincidence? When will he come back?"

"I asked, and his assistant said that the case over there is more difficult, and there may be a second trial, and she is not sure when she will come back."

The old man's eyes sank, and he said with some disappointment: "Well, when Lawyer Qi comes back, you must contact him as soon as possible."

"Yes." The butler took the soup and medicine prepared by the servant and handed it to the old man, "Master, your medicine for today."