Dyed

After Lawyer Song read out the will, the properties left by Ming Yunfeng and the cash in his hand were given to Ming Rong and Ming Chengyou respectively.

But anyone with a discerning eye can compare it. Compared with 60% of the equity, these things are nothing less than a drop in the bucket.

Li Yunling's complexion was as pale as paper at this time, her bun was loose, and a strand of hair fell to her neck.

But she obviously didn't care about her image, "Lawyer Song, is this really what Yunfeng meant?"

"Yes."

"I don't believe it," Li Yunling pressed her right hand to her chest, this result was something she never expected, "Cheng You is the eldest son of the Ming family, why would he protect that illegitimate son?"

The image of a loving mother that she worked hard to maintain on weekdays collapsed in an instant, and Li Yunling tore off this layer of camouflage with her own hands.

The sound of an illegitimate child made Fu Ran look sideways, Ming Zheng raised his head, his dark eyes sank into an incomparable abyss.

"Ma'am, this is Mr. Ming's own idea." Lawyer Song reiterated.

"I don't believe it. Who knows if you were in collusion? Yunfeng was unconscious at the time, maybe you forced him to sign, anyway, this is impossible!" Li Yunling held Ming Chengyou's hand tightly , "Lawyer Song..."

"Ma'am, the young mistress was also in the room at the time. If you don't believe me, you can ask her."

Lawyer Song's words brought everyone's attention to Fu Ran, and Li Yunling's dark eyes shot out hope, "Xiao Ran, tell me, are they coercing your father?"

Fu Ranchu stood in front of the dark red bookshelf, and she saw Mingzheng clasped his hands on his knees.

Ming Chengyou also raised his eyes to look at her, Li Yunling put all his hopes on her, Fu Ran opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoran, no one dares to do anything to you."

"Mom," Fu Ran glanced over the crowd and fixed his gaze on a certain place, "This is indeed what Dad meant."

"impossible!"

"Madam, please forgive me." It is inconvenient for Lawyer Song to get involved in these family matters.

"I see, Xiaoran, you want to help the boss, right? You are also in the same group?" Li Yunling was hit repeatedly, and her spirit was about to collapse.

Ming Chengyou, who was sitting beside him and remained silent, got up and hugged her, "Mom, it has nothing to do with Fu Ran, since this is what Dad meant..."

"How can it have nothing to do with her? How can it be nothing to do?"

Li Yunling pushed Ming Chengyou hard, "Did she make the call to inform the boss? Also, there were only a few of them in the room at the time. Don't you know the relationship between Xiaoran and the boss before? She said your father wanted to see the boss, she Just believe what you say? You have seen your father's attitude towards the boss on weekdays, how could you give him such a large inheritance, I don't believe it!"

"mom--"

Ming Chengyou caught Li Yunling's limp body, picked her up and strode upstairs.

Fu Ran knew that Li Yunling wouldn't believe anything she said, and if it was her, she wouldn't believe it either.

Ming Rong looked at Fu Ran and Ming Zheng meaningfully, and then followed.

There were only two people left in the huge living room. Uncle Wang and a group of servants saw Ming Yunfeng for the last time in the master bedroom.

Ming Zheng maintained the same posture, but just now Li Yunling insulted him in every possible way and didn't reply back.

Fu Ran passed by the radiant marble, and felt the bone-chilling coolness rushing in from the soles of her feet. She sat opposite Ming Zheng and saw him with his head buried and his shoulders drooping. melancholy and bewildered.

"Xiaoran, did he tell you anything before he left?"

His sudden raised gaze made her feel invisible, Fu Ran avoided his eyes, "No."

"Do you want me to believe that he found out his conscience and suddenly realized that I am also his son?"

"Don't say that," Fu Ran closed her eyes lightly, "The deceased is gone. I believe that Dad made this decision considering all of you. You just didn't expect him to leave such important things to you, did you?"

"Zhou Quan?" Ming Zheng's mouth curled up in sarcasm, but he couldn't say the rest.

He has endured so far, he is ready for everything, he just waited for the old man to rise up after closing his eyes, but what he waited for was Ming Yunfeng's surrender?

The most incomprehensible is actually him!

"This will is really beyond everyone's expectations." Ming Zheng let out a deep breath, straightened his stiff upper body and nestled into the back of the chair.

"Actually, Dad is really good to you, at least he has paved the way for you."

"I know best how he treats me," Mingzheng poked his index finger into his chest, his expression still cold and disdainful, "Xiaoran, thank you."

"It has nothing to do with me." Fu Ranben didn't want to get involved.

"Leave Chengyou."

She was startled, and panicked for no reason, as if being embarrassed by someone talking about the central issue, Ming Zheng looked at her face, "Could it be that you can't see clearly what happened to Youyou?"

"Do you think it's appropriate to talk to me about such a topic at this time?" Fu Ran turned her eyes away, the sourness in her eyes did not fade away. The death of Ming Yunfeng made her feel mixed, as if the whole world had been turned upside down.

"Xiao Ran, you were the only one present in the room except Lawyer Song and him. You really didn't help me..."

"I..." She suddenly understood Mingzheng's hesitation, some things are too easy to get, and they always seem unreal.

Before she could speak, she inadvertently looked up and saw Ming Chengyou standing at the stairs on the second floor.

Because he was standing with the backlight, his shoulders and even his whole body were hidden in the cold but warm light, except for one face, the engraving with distinct facial features seemed hazy and blurred at this moment.

Fu Ran's heart skipped a beat, and he said firmly to Ming Zheng who was opposite him, "No, this is what Dad wanted."

"Xiao Ran, come up."

She clearly saw the flash of surprise in his eyes.

Fu Ran responded, passed by Ming Zheng and went upstairs.

Ming Chengyou stood at the stairs and waited for her. When she approached, he took her hand and walked to the guest room.

Li Yunling was unconscious and was receiving an IV drip, with only Ming Rong beside her.

After Ming Chengyou went in, he asked Ming Rong to rest. He pulled a chair and sat beside Li Yunling's bed. In the next room, Uncle Wang, the housekeeper and others began to prepare for Ming Yunfeng's funeral.

Fu Ran simply stood aside without speaking.

Ming Chengyou's eyes were bloodshot, he was lying beside Li Yunling's bed, his slightly trembling shoulders revealed sadness and grief without accident.

This third young master Ming who has been held in the palm of his hand since he was born, everyone knows that he is Ming Yunfeng's most precious son.

It is said that at a very young age, Ming Yunfeng brought him into contact with the company's business, so that he was able to take care of himself in three years.

Half of the country that has been painstakingly laid down is now someone else's pocket. The most important thing is that Ming Yunfeng's decision to favor Mingzheng this time is tantamount to adding insult to injury.

Fu Ran felt uncomfortable for no reason, but she couldn't cry out loud when she was sad. She thought that Ming Chengyou had always lived a free and easy life. It turned out that the open and secret fights in the wealthy family were really chilling.

She walked to the window, opened the curtains, and a fish-belly white in the east quietly appeared.

After darkness, there will always be dawn.