"How do you say that?" Xia Yuanqiu is puzzled.

The old man said in a low voice: "I made a will as early as last year and notarized it. All my property in a hundred years' time will be donated to people in need of society. I have made a detailed plan on how to operate it. Gu Cheng's behavior will only become a joke."

I see. The old man is not an ordinary man after all. He naturally has his foresight. How can he be calculated by a mere villain.

The old man thought for a moment and said, "you two are black households now. It's not convenient for you to go out and make a public appearance. If you attract the attention of the police, you may get into trouble. Let the detective agency do it."

As soon as aunt Zhuang heard this, she quickly piled up the business cards on the table, found out several business cards of the detective agency and handed them to the old man.

The old man called three detective agencies and entrusted them with the same business.

Aunt Zhuang did not understand: "you only need to find one person, why do you want three detective agencies to do the same thing?"

The old man said, "I never put all my eggs in one basket."

In this complex and dangerous society, blindly believing in a person or an organization is likely to end up in a terrible fall. This is his life experience of more than 80 years.

After picking up the business cards on the table, aunt Zhuang was going to buy vegetables and cook. As soon as the gate of Meiyuan was opened, she saw three gift boxes neatly placed at the gate.

Aunt Zhuang wondered, "whose suitcase is this? How did you put it at someone else's door? "

As soon as aunt Zhuang's words fell, she saw two men and a woman running out of the dark. One man and one woman was about forty years old. The other man should be his son. He was twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He was just turning his eyes. He seemed to be calculating something.

"This must be aunt Zhuang. I've heard my uncle say that there is a housekeeper in the plum garden, aunt Zhuang. She is very capable." The woman grinned straight and made aunt Zhuang's back cool.

Aunt Zhuang frowned and asked, "who are you? Why are you stuck at the gate? "

The man standing next to the woman snorted, "is there something wrong with your ears? Didn't my wife just say that? The owner of the plum garden is our uncle. Who do you think we are

"Uncle?" Aunt Zhuang sneered: "I've been in Meiyuan for decades. How come I've never heard of you?" She has seen a lot of such people. She has heard that the old man's wealth is rich, but there is no successor. Which one of them doesn't want to share a share? All of them have evil intentions. None of them really treat the old man well.

The man said in a deep voice: "can you know this kind of thing? It's up to you to know about our old Xia family? "

Aunt Zhuang was not angry, but asked, "didn't you just call me uncle? Yes? Are you also Xia

The woman's face is not very good-looking: "although we are not surnamed Xia, but my aunt married into the Xia family, aunt's business, is our business."

Aunt Zhuang looked at the shamelessness of the three people in front of her. Naturally, she was extremely contemptuous. She asked, "so, you are very familiar with old lady Xia?"

Without waiting for the woman to speak, the man immediately said, "of course, when they got married, we had a wedding wine!"

Aunt Zhuang almost didn't spit a mouthful of phlegm on his face. It's because he has the face to tell such a lie, and he dares to tell such a big story without looking at how old she is now.

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