Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

The lawyer typed out the distribution details of the will on the computer, following the last word.

He asked Lan Xinming, "Mr. Lan, are you sure about this allocation?"

"Well, type it out, and I'll sign it."

The lawyer looked at one of them, "Since there is only one daughter, why don't you leave the house to your daughter and donate it?"

The right to inherit the company was left to Lan Xi, but Lan Xinming chose to donate the Lan family's villa.

This confuses the lawyer a bit.

Lan Xinming was smoking a cigarette, "She won't want it, so it's better not to leave it to her."

Since this was what he asked for, the lawyer didn't say anything else, and printed it out for Lan Xinming to sign and stamp with his fingerprints, and it was directly used as a legally effective will.

At the company, no one knew about Lan Xinming's physical condition, and it was operating as usual.

Lan Xinming just did some operations in the dark, ready to hand over everything in the company to Lan Xilai when he yelled at him.

"Miss, you are..."

Just after signing, the assistant's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Lan Xi broke into Lan Xinming's office, and explained his purpose without saying a word, "Follow me."

Lan Xinming looked at Lan Xi who broke in suddenly, she was still aggressive, as if she was here to fight.

He was surprised, "What?"

"Follow me to Kyoto for treatment."

Lan Xiyi was shocked in a nutshell.

Lan Xinming never expected that Lan Xi would make such a decision.

Treat him?

Isn't the relationship between them already frozen, she doesn't need to do this at all.

Lan Xinming lowered his face, "No need."

"Then what do you want?" Lan Xi asked coldly.

"Since it can't be cured, there is no need to suffer for the treatment. There is no need to force life, old age, sickness and death."

Lan Xi frowned, "Are you pretending to be great? Do you make others feel that you have no children to take care of? Who do you want to show pity for?"

"What are you talking about!" Lan Xinming looked at her, "Listen to when I said that I was great, and I didn't just keep emphasizing that there is no need for such involvement between us!"

What he said matched his expression. It seemed that he wanted to distance himself from her.

"It's up to me to decide whether to get involved or not. Why do you make the decision?" Lan Xi was very forceful, "Don't think that everything from childhood to adulthood is up to you. From now on, every decision I arrange is yours. As long as you need to obey, you have no right to refute."

Lan Xinming: "..."

"From today onwards, you don't need to worry about everything about the company. Come with me to Kyoto."

As Lan Xi said, Lan Xinming has no chance to refuse.

He was taken directly to Kyoto and admitted to Kyoto People's Hospital.

Lan Xi arranged another person to temporarily take charge of the company, and Lan Xinming was completely dominated.

But Lan Xi told him, "You don't have to think too much, don't worry, it's not me who will take care of you, someone else will take care of you, you don't have to feel burdened by me."

Lan Xinming sighed and said nothing.

Lan Xi got in touch with the most professional doctor in charge. The doctor discussed with Lan Xi the extent of the condition, and it seemed to be more serious than the test results Lan Xi saw.

The doctor told Lan Xi bluntly, "In two months, the pain in his body will be transferred to other organs. For example, the liver and bones will have severe pain. He will live in great pain and have difficulty eating. He is malnourished and unable to eat, and the pain can only be relieved by radiotherapy and chemotherapy, but his level is beyond recovery."

Lan Xi clenched her fist, "How long can it last?"

"Maximum one year."

Lan Xi's heart trembled suddenly.

"Is there a better way?"

"You have also studied medicine yourself, so you should know what happens in this situation."

Yes, she knows it too.

I don't know why, but I have a special feeling of powerlessness in my heart.

Mo Jingchen and Lan Xinming were in the ward, and they were arranged in the most advanced ward with special care, specialist attending doctors, and the environment was the best.

According to Lan Xinming's current situation, he will definitely live in the hospital for a long time, so he needs a good environment.

But Lan Xinming felt very uncomfortable. He said to Mo Jingchen, "You should persuade Lan Xi not to waste her time."

Mo Jingchen sat there with his arms folded, looking a little domineering.

His handsome face was slightly cold, "Where do you want to put Lanxi and let her ignore you, the only relative, is that what you want?"

Lan Xinming was taken aback.

Mo Jingchen narrowed his eyes, "As long as you can think from Lan Xi's point of view, you can't say such a thing."

No matter what the relationship between the two is, they are already on the verge of death. Lan Xi will do what a daughter should do no matter what. If Lan Xinming is left alone, she won't.

Lan Xinming only thought about himself, but never thought about Lan Xi's position.

Mo Jingchen looked at Lan Xinming who was deep in thought, and continued, "Cooperating with the treatment is what you should do now. I hope you won't make Lan Xi feel cold again."

"I just don't want to trouble her. I know my current situation. The result is the same whether I am treated or not. If this is the case, then why waste time."

"Whether it's a waste of time or not, you'll only know after trying it. It's so easy to wait for death, but it's your fault if you don't give the living a chance to work hard."

His words played a key role in Lan Xinming.

After Mo Jingchen left, Lan Xinming stayed alone in the empty ward, and he took out his wallet from his pocket.

In the first place opened, there was a photo inside. It was a little girl with shofar braids, wearing a goose yellow dress, with an innocent smile on her face.

Recalling something, Lan Xinming looked at the photo and smiled, but with a smile, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Lan Xi went back and explained to Wu Ma, asking her to cook more nutritious meals for Lan Xinming and send them to the hospital.

Seeing them coming back, Zhuo Han pulled Mo Jingchen to one side, "Where's Su Menglai?"

He still didn't give up on Su Menglai.

Mo Jingchen pinched the center of his eyebrows, a little helpless, "You should go back to country M!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Literally, this is not for you."

From Mo Jingchen's tone of voice, Zhuo Han seemed to understand something, "Could it be that the two of them are already together?"

"Ok!"

"Damn, this damn woman, is he blind? I really like that person."

Zhuo Han grabbed his hair angrily and paced back and forth in the room, his anger made him lose control of his emotions.

"A person whose hands are full of blood, what is there to like, he really has a brain problem."

Mo Jingchen said that he would not speak, but quietly watched Zhuo Han go crazy.

After looking at it, I really couldn't stand it anymore, and kindly persuaded: "I think you should listen to me and leave quickly."