The choice of rebirth

After eating, Yu Ai tidied up the table slightly, went out with the trash, and dumped it in the trash can at the corner of the corridor.

When she came back, she found that everyone had happy expressions on their faces. When she looked up, she realized that it was because the red light on the ward had gone out.

Not long after, the doctor came out, "Grandfather Yu has been rescued, but his body organs have failed. Even if he can be rescued this time, what will happen next time may not be the case. Please be mentally prepared, family members."

The doctor's blunt confession did not make these people angry, after all, the old man is over 100 years old.It's just that at this juncture, no one knows when the next time will be, what if it is one year or two years?Even if there is only one day, it is enough for the old man to teach those who want to do it.

Yu's is a family business, which includes many subsidiaries, and the absolute controlling rights of all companies are in the hands of Mrs. Yu. Others, including Yu Xianzong, do not have any shares. It can be seen that Mrs. Yu does not trust them.

It is said that he has made a will since he was 60 years old, but the will will be changed almost every once in a while, and even the lawyer is killed by him.

The current lawyer's surname is Gao. He is the child of the former lawyer. The two generations are serving the same person. There is a room in his house with particularly good security equipment, which contains the wills made by the old man.

Now that the old man is still awake, everyone has gathered around Lawyer Gao, hoping to hear some news from him.

But who can pry his mouth open?nobody.He closed his mouth tightly like a big clam.

Yu Xianzong and the others entered the ward. The old man's frail body was lying on the hospital bed, with an oxygen mask on his face, and his faint, almost non-existent breath made the expressions of these people a little complicated.

It was such an old man who took control of their lives, leaving them no chance to breathe.They were lucky, unlike the old man's three sons who lived under his shadow from birth to death.

He is like an autocratic monarch, ruling the empire that belongs to him, and no one can resist him or disobey him.

When they were young, they were very proud of having such a father. They were gearing up and wanted to create their own kingdom under the light of their parents.

But one year, two years, ten years and 20 years have passed. As time goes by, not only their age, but also their young and vigorous hearts are getting old.

They pinned their hopes on their sons, hoping that one day they would become the most brilliant people in the family, but their fate was the same as their own.

This feeling of being under one person and above ten thousand people is actually very depressing, because you don't know when the person above you will kick you down.

Yu Xianwen felt this feeling more than his younger brothers. For seven or eighty years, he watched his younger brother, his son, and his grandson grow up from generation to generation, but he didn't even have the power to dominate himself.

When Yu Xianzong was just born, he was liked by the old man. After he grew up, the old man actually wanted to abdicate and planned to hand over the Yu family to him. They were not convinced, but they had to admit that they were a little relieved.After all, if Yu Xianzong becomes the head of the family, then they can be separated and be their own heads.

But Yu Xianzong broke his leg.The old man felt guilty towards him, but he only gave him power so that he would not be bullied, and he still didn't give him any shares representing the family.The previous value had disappeared at the moment of his disability.

Now that he was dying, they looked at him again and found that he was just a very ordinary old man.

The old man on the bed moved his eyeballs, and opened them with difficulty.He looked at the few sons around the bed, his eyes dimmed, could Xiao Jiu not forgive him until death?

The other people seemed to know what he was thinking, and stepped back one after another, revealing Yu Xianzong who was sitting in a wheelchair with cold eyes.

The old man's eyes were shining, and he made a ho-ho sound from his throat. He was very anxious, and he lifted his hands up feebly, trying to pull off the oxygen mask.

Yu Xianwen and Yu Xianren stopped his movements, "Father, don't worry, Xiao Jiu won't leave!"

The old man's chest rose and fell rapidly, his lips trembled a few times, and his eyes looked at Yu Xianzong, full of sadness.He waved his hand to signal others to go out, he wanted to be alone with Yu Xianzong for a while.

The others didn't have any objections, they always knew that Xiao Jiu was different in his heart.They walked out obediently and closed the door intimately.

Yu Xianzong looked at him without any fluctuation on his face.

"Xiao...Xiao Jiu..." His voice was hoarse, sounding like a broken bellows.He tried hard to clear his throat, and his voice gradually became clear, "Xiao Jiu, you still refuse to forgive me, do you?"

"Father was joking. If there is anything unforgivable, you will not be wrong."

The old man's expression was remorse and heartache, "You really haven't forgiven me. If I had known, he had such a great influence on you, causing you to live like a walking dead all these years. I might have let him go .”

"The most meaningless thing in this world is knowing it long ago." There was a crack in Yu Xianzong's perfect expression, even if he refused to admit it, the person in front of him was the closest person to him besides him.

"I've been waiting for you to get married and have children. Now, I probably can't wait."

"You can never wait."

"Take over the Yu family, you have always been the most recognized successor in my heart." The old man's eyes were pleading.

"I won't want the Yu family. At the beginning, you said, I can only choose one between the Yu family and him. At that time, you couldn't force me, and now, you still can't force me."

"Isn't it okay because I'm about to die? ... Cough cough!" The old man became excited, his chest heaved violently, his face was blue and purple, and he seemed to be coughing to death in the next moment.

At this moment, someone gently patted the old man's chest to help him breathe.After the old man felt better, he looked up and was instantly amazed, because his son, who had been disabled for more than 20 years, was standing beside his bed, bending over to help him caress. The legs looked so strong and powerful at this moment.

"You... your leg isn't hurt?!"

"For the rest of my life, I will be the disabled Ninth Master of the Yu family." Seeing that he had improved, Yu Xianzong sat back on the wheelchair, shook off the blanket, and covered his lap evenly.

"Are you taking revenge on me?!"

"I'm taking revenge on myself." But I know it can hurt you too.

The old man's eyes were cracked. He looked at this son. He was cute and intelligent since he was a child. He had high hopes for him and felt that he finally had an heir.

He taught him the skills of imperial servants, and spent a lot of money to hire him the best teacher.Under his expectations, he gradually grew into the appearance of the heir in his mind.

However, under an oversight, he got to know that man.Tall, introverted, uneducated, and not outstanding in appearance, the most commendable thing is that he is honest and honest.Such a person was actually taken by his god-like son!

How could he tolerate such a big stain in his life?So he used all kinds of means to deal with him. After seeing that man's emaciated like a skeleton, his son actually gave up the entire Yu family and wanted to be with him!

A man-made car accident resulted in one death and one injury.His only regret at that time was that Xiao Jiu was also in the car because he didn't investigate clearly.

But now he regrets it!

"My will, the heir above is you." The old man became very calm, and his face looked very similar to Yu Xianzong.

"Then do you know who my preferred successor will be?" Yu Xianzong suddenly smiled, like a clear spring suddenly emerging from the perennial snow.

The old man thought of something, his eyes froze, and his face became ugly.

"It's Wei Wei." He laughed out loud, at this moment he suddenly understood Wei Wei's mood after playing a prank. "Once you die, I will give up the position to Wei Wei and make her the head of the Yu family. A girl and a homosexual, is this the most unbearable thing for you?"

Looking at his smiling face, the old man suddenly remembered that about 20 years ago, before Xiao Jiu knew that person, he also smiled at himself like this.

However, the head of the Yu family must not be Yu Aiwei!When Yu Xianzong was shaking his wheelchair out of the ward, he heard a sudden voice from behind, "Quick...quick...call Xiao Gao over here!"

The expressions of everyone outside were a little unpredictable. The old man is going to revise his will again!I don't know what Uncle Ninth/Grandpa Ninth/Grandpa Ninth said to make the old man so anxious.

Among the crowd, Yu Ai came over slightly, pushing Yu Xianzong away from this place of right and wrong, a smile appeared on her lips, change it, change it, no matter what it is changed to, this patriarch, she is determined!

Over the years, she has been treated as a brick and moved wherever it is needed, but she is not doing useless work.

You must know that businessmen are all profitless. In a way, their frequent transfers are actually in her favor.

When the old man established Yu's business empire, in order to appease the hearts of his subordinates, each company took 50.00% of the shares.In this way, he not only achieved absolute control, but also made the people below think that he is very righteous and benevolent.

The old lady is very capable of living. There are no more than ten old buddies who were loyal to him at the beginning. There are some capable and incapable descendants in future generations. In the past three or four years, her equity in these companies has basically reached 20.00% or more. .

This requires huge financial support. She doesn't know where her uncle's money comes from, but she knows that it is inseparable from the underground industries in foreign countries.

Back then, when she was studying, the inside stories that her uncle revealed to her were just the tip of the iceberg.

Fortunately, at that time, the old man believed that the people below were loyal to him, so he did not choose 60.00% of the shares, otherwise it would be really difficult now!

However, even in that case, she will let those people understand that what is meant by controlling rights does not mean controlling rights.