Sweet Pet Dog Abuse Law

There is a suspicious 'doctor' in a white coat.

With the folder in the man's hand and the little thing's expression, he was sure that it was the will, the old man... Sure enough, he had already written the will!

The fist is clenched to a stiff state, and there is no need to guess to know that there is no part of it. It is obvious that the blood of the Zhang family is flowing in the body. Why should all good things be left to that muddy nephew? The old man puts power in the hands of foreigners !

Hands clenched into fists inadvertently and made a crisp sound of joints, dissatisfaction and hatred intertwined and impacted the body, the man's eyes were fierce and his lips were blue and gray, and his lips trembled. Seeing someone coming, he immediately held down the things in his pocket and hid aside.

The will was very long. After the lawyer finished reading, the old man breathed out slowly as if he felt relieved. Even a small breath became so difficult. Then he closed his eyes and moved his fingers towards the door, breathing weakly: "Go out." Seeing that Zhang Mian refused to take it back for a long time, he knew the best about his health, and he lived nearly 80 years.

"Grandpa." Tears flowed down like that, Chu Mu pressed Zhang Mian and bowed to the old man, and forcibly took him out. The departure of relatives makes people feel powerless and fragile. No matter how much money is, what is the use? , I can't take all of them away, "Don't make grandpa feel sad, you are the person he loves the most, why are you crying like this now."

"Yeah." Zhang Mian wiped his face and held back, shrinking his shoulders in fear and feeling exhausted.

However, within a few steps, I heard the nurse's exclamation from behind:

"What are you doing!"

Seeing the nurse yelling and running out, Chu Mu rushed to the ward to see that it was indeed Zhang Tianguo.

"It's been so many years. You never give me a good face when I ask this and that by your side. I am your son, your only son now!" Looking at the old man on the hospital bed, the old man's breath was weak and his face was red and purple, which is very abnormal. Zhang Mian looked over Chu Mu's shoulder, "Grandpa!"

"Twenty years ago... I should have sent you...in..." His eyes widened and he stared at the ceiling, the old man gasped for breath before finishing his sentence, trembling all over his body, his eyes were red, and tears slowly seeped out of hatred Staring at him, making a mistake would cause eternal hatred, it would be better to let him die earlier.

This is not the first time he has killed someone, but it is the first time he has killed someone while conscious. Zhang Tianguo's ears are buzzing. It looks like Zhang Mian has seen his enemy. He stepped forward and pulled him into his arms. With a strong wave of his hand, he blocked Chu Mu's rescue arm.

In an instant, the sound of cloth being torn, Chu Mu's face remained unchanged: "I will give you whatever you want, let him go."

"You obviously know nothing, why did the old man give you all the property? I've been hanging around him for so many years and I haven't gotten any farts. What's the difference between handing it over to you and giving it to me? It's useless." s things!"

"Damn it!" The old man pulled out the needle himself and went down to the ground, holding the bed and raising his hand tremblingly, "Then, it's not yours..." It didn't belong to them from the beginning, and it should have been returned long ago.It's not that he didn't think about giving it to Zhang Mian, but he was worried.

"The will is divided into two, and I am the biggest beneficiary." Chu Mu stood up and said.

Zhang Tianguo cried and laughed at once, turned his head to look at the dying old man and said, "You actually gave it to an outsider? You gave it to an outsider and not your son! Zhang Deyong, you have kind!" , it was that second of distraction that made Chu Mu seize the opportunity to sweep across his legs, and broke Zhang Tianguo's arm forcibly, with a 'click' sound of bones breaking.

Sun Shu made a gesture outside, and the police immediately rushed in to arrest Zhang Tianguo.

Zhang Mian was so frightened that he gasped, his face turned pale, and Chu Mu hugged him to see if there was any injury.

"No...it doesn't hurt..." He couldn't feel the pain anymore, just now Zhang Tianguo's knife was on his neck, the cold touch made him feel that death was so close to him for the first time, his neck was so cold that he couldn't feel it, he groaned Shaking off the sticky feel, I looked down at the bright red and piercing.

The doctors and nurses around kept running around, Zhang Mian hid in Chu Mu's arms dully, his mind was blank.

With that sound that I often hear on TV: beep—beep——

They were kicked out.

Twenty minutes later, the doctor came out and said the coldest words: "Sorry, Mr. Zhang has passed away." Elderly people should be less angry and have high blood pressure. From the moment he entered, he knew that the elderly patient had arrived. it's time.

Zhang Mian's shoulders shook, and a horrifying fear flashed in his eyes.

Chu Mu covered his ears and signaled to the doctor to leave, but the doctor didn't hesitate and gave up the venue to his family members.

The disturbing noise seemed to disappear at this moment. Chu Mu lowered his head and saw Zhang Mian's eyes blinking redder and redder. He softened his heart and hugged him and said, "Go in and take another look."

"I don't look...I don't look..." Muttering unconsciously, Zhang Mian grabbed his parent's clothes and shook his head, lying inside was his grandfather, the last blood relative in the world who was pissed to death by his uncle , pissed off.

With this knowledge, Zhang Mian began to look for Zhang Tianguo. Just as the police handcuffed him, Zhang Mian broke free from Chu Mu's arms to find something, grabbed other people's chairs and rushed over. The small wooden chair instantly disappeared. broken.

"Murderer, murderer." Muttering persistently, Zhang Mian threw all his strength at the man on the ground until the man was knocked unconscious on the ground.

Although the police stopped Zhang Mian immediately, but he used too much force, not to mention a middle-aged man, even a strong and strong man couldn't help it all of a sudden.

At this point, Zhang Mian was pushed to the ground and began to cry.

Back home, Zhang Mian was carried up by Chu Mu. Zhang Mian lost his strength a long time ago due to heart-piercing crying. He just looked out the window without saying anything along the way.As soon as he entered the house, he ran to the kitchen and there was a meal prepared by the nurse for the old man. It was already broken if he poked it up. Zhang Mianhong looked at it mechanically and ate it with his hands.

When Chu Mu saw it, he quickly pulled him back, held Zhang Mian's face and wiped away the tears, his skin was already wrinkled from crying and even bloodshot: "Look at me."

Zhang Mian sniffed: "I...it's useless, I don't know anything, I just sit back and enjoy what I get." Zhang Tianguo only dared to be tough with him because he was cowardly.

"Xiao Mian, don't think about it."

How could it be just thinking about it, everyone knows that he is useless, his grades are not good, he has no special skills to show off, and he can't do anything. If it weren't for Chu Mu's up and down work, he would have been persuaded to leave, "Now that Grandpa is gone, nobody."

Chu Mu stood still, watching Zhang Mian slowly squatting on the ground, and the specially decorated accessories in the living room revealed a little light. At this moment, it became ironic and desolate, and the warm atmosphere was no longer as warm as before.

Zhang Mian was forced to go upstairs for cleaning. When I turned on the light, I found that the area around the eyes was swollen. Touching the hot water caused pain and stimulated the punctum. Death is not like this at all, the two surnamed Zhang disappeared within a day, just like what he had always worried that he was the only one left in this huge family, "Brother..."

Chu Mu was drenched all over, rubbed the boy's eyes swollen from crying, went out and brought over a bag of candy, peeled off one and stuffed it in his mouth under his doubts, and said softly: "You are the main character in Grandpa's funeral. Now crying to death, people can't come back, he doesn't like to see you cry, have you forgotten?"

The mouth was so sweet that Zhang Mian wiped his face and nodded, his voice was crying: "I see."

Before going to bed, Chu Mu found a softer eye mask for Zhang Mian to put on. The area around the eyes was sore and itchy. According to Zhang Mian's sleeping temper, he would definitely scratch at midnight, "It's getting late, you go to sleep, the next few days will be a big event."

Zhang Mian felt that at this moment, he didn't need to be shameless. He touched Chu Mu's arm in the dark and grabbed it: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Chu Mu sighed, but he didn't want to leave, but the old man's funeral had to be dealt with, "I have something to do when I go out." Pulling Zhang Mian's hand and putting it on the bed, he lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Go to sleep."

Zhang Mian, who usually enjoys the sleeping environment extremely, fell asleep without even taking off his pajamas.

Chu Mu closed the door and turned around, his expression changed. Sun Shu stood outside the door for an unknown amount of time, and he opened the door to let him in quietly.

"The news of what happened in the hospital spread quickly, and the board of directors is a little restless."

It was rare for Chu Mu to take out a cigarette, suppressing the smell of smoke in his chest and narrowing his eyes hesitantly, neither enjoying nor feeling uncomfortable, "The ones who are restless are the old people with the old man, you can take it all at once."

"It's not that you don't smoke."

"Recent things have happened unexpectedly." Chu Mu took the last puff and cut off the cigarette, glanced at the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can without hesitation.

For the funeral of the old man, Zhang Mian naturally asked for leave the next day. When he woke up, he habitually touched the side and found that it was cold. The room was quiet and he could hear the sound of breathing. The strong sense of loneliness swarmed him, and he dared not move. , There was a deliberately low sound of moving things outside the house. He opened the door and leaned against the door frame to look out, but there were people he didn't recognize.

Chu Mu noticed that the door was opened, and looked back at Zhang Mian standing there without shoes on, his eyes were lonely like a child being pushed into a dark room, the contrast between the redness of his eyes and the whiteness of his fingers made his heart twitch suddenly, "Aren't you hungry?" Hungry?" He took the suit he had just arrived and went upstairs to put it on for him.

Dressed in black, Zhang Mian let his parents fiddle with him dully. He wears a black slim suit and wears black cloth rings on his arms.

The man's fingers slowly moved down to button up the buttons carefully and cautiously, smoothed the corners of the clothes and smoothed the shirt, hiding his most precious things.

"If someone tells you about the company, you don't need to pay attention." Chu Mu helped him tie his tie, and led him out.

Zhang Mian nodded.

After being suspended for 3 days, Zhang Mian knelt in front of the old man's body and looked at it. As Chu Mu said, the old man's "friends" would come to inquire about the company from time to time. In the end, who owns the huge property? Just one sentence: "Ask my brother."

Those people said: "Xiao Mian, it's not uncle who said you, this property belongs to you, how can you ask others, if it falls into other people's hands, the old man will not feel at ease if he leaves."