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Nangong He didn't mean to blame at all, and said with a cold face: "I don't blame you for this matter, this is obviously a series of traps."

"First let you lose your will, and then frame you as the murderer who killed the old man. While targeting you, it also makes the Nangong family inevitably fall into inheritance disputes."

"Are you suspicious of Mu Ningfeng?" Ruan Qianya seemed to wake up in an instant, and muttered to herself: "Indeed, the more chaotic the Nangong family's current situation is, the better it is for Mu Ningfeng. He should wish that you and Nangong Lingyu will lose both .”

Nangong He smiled bitterly. Although he didn't say anything, he was still disappointed with Nangong Lingyu.

This disappointment has been accumulated in his heart, crushing all his trust in Nangong Lingyu.

Suddenly thought of something, Nangong He put down the document in his hand, his starry eyes flickered coldly, "Who knows about the will?"

Ruan Qianya recalled, "There should be no one else but me, because the old man was in his room when he handed over the will to me..."

"I remembered! There is another person who knows about this!" Ruan Qianya suddenly realized, but denied herself: "But it shouldn't be, how could he betray the old man?"

"Who are you talking about?" Nangong He straightened his body and asked impatiently.

"It's the butler."

The butler has been with the old man for decades, and he is the most trusted person of the old man. No one will doubt him when he goes back.

Ruan Qianya said thoughtfully: "Before the old man handed over the will to me, he also gave it to the housekeeper. He wanted the housekeeper to take it to the lawyer for notarization, but because the lawyer was away, he took it back intact."

"The housekeeper..." Nangong He murmured, although this was the person they least wanted to suspect, but right now he was the most suspicious.

Suddenly, the door was opened, Nan Gonghe and Ruan Qianya were unprepared, and they couldn't help being taken aback.

Nangong He's first reaction was to quickly hide the document Ruan Qianya gave him under the quilt.

Seeing that it was Nan Gongchang, Ruan Qianya smiled a little awkwardly, "Third Uncle..."

"Qian Ya, you go out first, I have something to talk to Ah He."

"Okay." Ruan Qianya glanced at them and exited the ward knowingly.

Regarding Nangongchang's appearance, Nangonghe was not surprised at all, but treated him with a cold face.

"What are you doing here? See if I'm dead or not?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are my own son. Is it possible that I want you to die?"

Nangong Chang really wanted to have a peaceful talk with him, but Nangong He was full of these outrageous words.

However, Nangong He seemed to have heard a very funny thing, "My own son? Do you still know that I am your own son?"

"Then where were you when I was dying in the hospital? Ruan Qianya signed my surgical risk letter for me! What about you? Have you ever visited me?"

"I..." Nangongchang wanted to defend himself, but he swallowed the words after all.

What does he explain?Explain that he was trapped in the mountains and couldn't get out?
Explain that he only learned about Nangong He's injury from Nangong Lingyu?Explain that he went to Linshi but missed it?

No amount of explanations can cover up his neglect of Nangong He. He couldn't be by his side when Nangong He needed him the most as a father.

Nangongchang seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and all his emotions dissipated, leaving only guilt.

"I'm sorry, it's dad who usually ignores you."

This kind of apology, Nangong He is not rare at all.

What can an apology save?Can time be restarted?

He mocked: "You are always like this, do you think who cares about your confession? You have confessed to my mother for so many years, what can you do? Can you make her come back to life?"

"If you hadn't ignored my mother's feelings and insisted on bringing that woman back, my mother would not have died at all!"

Nan Gonghe finally vented the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for 30 years, but seeing Nan Gongchang's self-blame and guilt made him feel uncomfortable.

In the past 30 years, he has been a child without mother's love and father's love, but Nan Gongchang's past 30 years have not been easy.

In order to numb the guilt and remorse in his heart, Nan Gongchang drank heavily and came back drunk many times, for which he was often scolded by the old man.

Letting out a breath slowly, Nangong He closed his eyes, "Forget it, it's all old stuff, and it doesn't make sense to talk about it. Anyway, I'm used to your ignoring me, so it doesn't matter anymore."

Seeing Nangong Chang standing there silent, Nangong He took the initiative to ask: "You didn't come to the hospital just to see me, did you? Tell me directly if you have something to say."

After hesitating for a while, Nangong Chang pulled up a chair and sat down, with a serious expression on his face, and asked seriously: "Did your grandfather transfer his shares to your name?"

Nangong He sneered in his heart. Sure enough, once the old man died, everyone was staring at the Nangong family's property. Everyone knew about the shares without him needing to mention them.

"Yes." Nangong He smiled sarcastically, and asked back: "What? Do you think I'm unworthy too? Or do you think Big Brother is more suitable to manage the group than me?"

Nangongchang hesitated to speak, and sighed weakly, "Ah, I know you have blamed me for so many years, but no matter what happened in our generation, I don't want to affect the relationship between you brothers, nor I really don't want to see the situation where you two brothers are fighting for the family property."

Nangong He thought it was ridiculous.

"So? What do you mean by telling me these things?" Nangong He looked at his father with great interest, and a cold chill covered his heart.

"Dad, I'm the grandson of the Nangong family. Grandpa transferred the shares to me in person. These are what I deserve. What do you mean by 'struggle'?"

"Could it be that you want me to give up these things that should belong to me, and give them to my elder brother?"

Nan Gongchang was at a loss for words, he didn't mean that at all.

With a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, Nangong He secretly looked at Nangong Chang, seeing his face turned slightly pale and his eyes dodging, made him even more chilled.

"Dad, for so many years, I have never complained that you have favored the eldest brother. But grandpa transferred the shares to me before his death. Even if tens of thousands of people think that I am unworthy, I have to take the position of chairman of Nangong Group firmly!"

Regardless of Nangongchang still in front of him, Nangonghe lay down directly, turned sideways, and turned his back to him.

"Go back, I don't need you to see me again."

Nangongchang didn't leave immediately, Ruju's gaze was fixed on Nangonghe's back, thinking of the thick gauze wrapped inside the thin hospital gown, it felt as if millions of needles were stuck in his heart at the same time.

That was his own son, how could he not feel distressed?
But there never seemed to be a peaceful conversation between their father and son.