Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

Sensing Yu Chengmao's gaze, Yu Zhaoxue glanced at him without saying a word.

If she really bid for the auction, she asked herself that with the cash flow of the fifth house, she might not necessarily lose to the other houses.

And now she is the first in the fifth room, so naturally no other rooms are in a hurry.

The others didn't have time to pay attention to the two of them, they were tirelessly complaining to the old man on the hospital bed.

The old man kept his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, and ignored them.

After a long time, perhaps tired of listening, the old man raised his arm slightly and waved it outward.

Seeing this, the doctor standing aside immediately stood up: "The patient is tired and needs to rest, please go out."

A few people look at me and I look at you, and I can't tell the pain.

The meaning of the old man is already obvious.

It is to get used to Yu Fan and let Yu Fan mess around.

Some people still wanted to talk, but they didn't know when Yu Chengyun stood at the door.

"Go out, don't disturb Dad's rest here."

Seeing Yu Chengyun, several people immediately died down.

Although the current owner of the Yu family is still the old man on the hospital bed.

But in a sense, Yu Chengyun's right to speak has faintly surpassed that of the old man.

After all, everyone knows that the old man's time is numbered, and when the old man leaves, Yu Chengyun will be the real head of the Yu family.

Naturally, everyone was more afraid of Yu Chengyun.

"Oh, it's ruined, it's all ruined."

With a sigh, everyone went out.

Yu Chengmao just glanced at his second brother, and then left without saying a word.

"You can go out for a while, too. I'll have a chat with my father alone."

Yu Chengyun looked at the doctor, who hesitated for a moment, and went out anyway.

The room was suddenly quiet, except for the old man and Yu Chengyun on the hospital bed, there was no one else.

"Dad, how are you feeling lately?"

Yu Chengyun stepped forward and carefully massaged the old man's arm muscles.

The old man has been lying in bed for almost a year, and his body muscles have long since relaxed. He needs a masseur to relax his muscles every day.

In order to be able to shoulder this job, Yu Chengyun also took time to learn some massage techniques, and occasionally massaged for the elderly.

"Dad, the heir election is a very important matter, won't it be too risky for Yu Fan to mess with it?"

While massaging, Yu Chengyun slowly said: "If someone who can't convince the crowd wins in the end, the Yu family may be in danger of falling apart."

After Yu Chengyun finished speaking, he waited quietly for a while, but there was still no answer from the old man.

"Dad, it would be great if your body could recover. I remember that when you were a child, you loved to take a walk in the mountains. I liked to follow your buttocks. I didn't cry when I fell. I just got up and continued to play."

Yu Chengyun began to recall the past, one sentence after another, regardless of whether the old man heard or answered, he murmured alone.

If outsiders see it, they will definitely feel that this is a beautiful picture scroll of father and son, and they will be moved by Yu Chengyun's filial piety.

After a long time, Yu Chengyun massaged the old man's arm muscles and put it down gently.

"Dad, I won't disturb you anymore, you can rest."

Yu Chengyun stood up, lowered his head and walked out slowly.

When he came to the door, he suddenly stopped.

"Dad, the doctor said that you are now at the terminal stage of liver cancer, and you may have another two or three months... If you leave suddenly, the Yu family will be in chaos. The matter of the will..."

Speaking of this, Yu Chengyun sneered again: "Forget it, Dad, you can make up your own mind about this kind of thing, so I won't ask any more questions."

After finishing speaking, Yu Chengyun opened the door and walked out.

When he turned to close the door, through the gradually closing door, he seemed to see the old man on the bed opened his eyes, looking at him with deep eyes.

……

On the other side, Yu Fan is lying in Yu Jingling's big villa right now, thinking about life.

The third-bedroom person gave Yu Jingling a villa before.

It is a very luxurious villa with a market price of at least [-] million yuan.

But Yu Jingling only visited Yu Fan the day before yesterday, and never came again.

No matter how Ren Yufan tried to persuade her, Yu Jingling refused to leave the dormitory and move in here.

Helpless, Yu Fan could only occupy the magpie's nest and live in by himself.

As for Yu Fan's original plan to buy a villa, after owning this villa, he has no idea for the time being.

It's just that Wan Feihang's trip from Shanghai was in vain.

Not a penny commission was earned.

At this moment, Yu Fan was lying on the big bed in the villa, feeling empty and lonely, and at the same time condemned the poor Yu family.

After transferring a sum during the day, none of this group of people moved.

Did he say he only charged once?
Won't you go on?

Do you still want to fight for the heir?
At this time, Yu Fan's cell phone rang, and Yu Chengmao, an undercover and riddle man, came to message him.