In those years when the old lady was in good health, she was reluctant to admit that the marriage between Ling Dongming and Wen Qingwan was a pity in her heart. However, after Jiang Meilan married to the Ling family, she did not even investigate her background, so she easily let go and agreed to her son's request
Her attitude of acceptance from the beginning has expressed her regret.
If he had not forced his son to marry Wen Qingwan at the beginning, maybe Lingdong Ming would have more happy days these years, and Linghan would not have been sent abroad to study.
So on the night of the wedding, Ling Han and ye Huanyan had a quarrel in their new house, which really hit her biggest weakness in her life and her biggest regret.
Maybe in the beginning, Ling Han should not be forced to marry ye Huanyan.
But it's done. Even if it's a grudge, I'm afraid I can't turn back.
Aunt Zhang didn't say much, but the continuous sigh had made ye Huanyan understand the old lady's mood.
She felt very sad, but not for her own situation. What she felt was that before the old lady died, she had to regret for her children's affairs.
At noon the next day, the nurse came out of the ward and called Aunt Zhang in. She didn't know what to say and came out soon. After that, the door of the sick room was closed and no one was allowed in.
Then, in the afternoon, Aunt Zhang took a lawyer into the ward. Through the glass window, she only looked at what the old lady had signed on a document with her trembling hand. Then she put her heart down and called Ling Han and ye Huanyan in.
At this time, the old lady had taken off her oxygen mask, and her spirit seemed to be better. But what the doctor said made people dare not take it lightly. Ye Huanyan's eyes were red, but she bit her teeth and refused to shed tears for fear of making the old lady uncomfortable.
"Yan Yan, come to grandma."
The old lady moved her finger and beckoned to her and Ling Han.
Two people will be a left and a right guard in her side, ye Huan Yan dare not speak, afraid of a mouth can not help but shed tears.
Ling Han knew that it was a foregone conclusion. In addition to regret, his eyes were full of sadness.
"Grandma, you can rest assured that your grandson will manage his family and live a good life in the future."
The old lady gave a very loving smile. "I know you will."
She raised her hand, put ye Huanyan's hand in Ling Han's hand, and shook it hard,
"Do you blame grandma for forcing you to get married?"
Ye Huan Yan subconsciously looked at Ling Han, his face dignified, shook his head, "grandma, I don't blame you, you are good for me."
The old lady took another look at ye Huanyan, sighed and said, "but I blame myself."
After that, without waiting for them to comfort her, her eyes fell on the lawyer in suit and shoes at the end of the bed, and her voice was hoarse. "I've asked lawyer Luo to draw up a proof about the legacy. Take a look at the content of the legacy, and then you both go to sign it."
With such a long sentence, the old lady coughed twice, and the nurse on one side helped her put on the oxygen mask.
Ye Huanyan holds the old lady's hand tightly and refuses to let it go. Ling Han looks back at the lawyer, who gives the folder to Ling Han.
Ling Han takes a look. He doesn't know what he sees. He suddenly frowns and hesitates for a few seconds. Finally, he signs his name and hands it to ye Huanyan. His face is cold and seems to be contemptuous, but he doesn't say a word more.
Ye Huanyan looked at the contents of the heritage distribution book, with a stiff look on his face.
There is a line in the notes of the estate transfer, which goes deep into our eyes,
"The above assets will be frozen for one year, and will be transferred to ye Huanyan's son after one year. The prerequisite is that the paternity test results of his son will be confirmed as the blood of the Ling family. If the DNA results do not match, all the above assets will be donated to the red cross society."
On this heritage certificate, the assets frozen are hundreds of millions in the name of the old lady of the Ling family. Whether the old lady believes the identity of the child or not, she uses the most desperate way to protect their mother and son.
At least Ling Han has to wait until the baby in his stomach is born safely. The baby must be the blood of the Ling family, otherwise no one will get this huge asset.
Ye Huanyan is not a fool. She has been in the workplace for so many years that she can't see through the meaning behind this document.
This is the old lady's last protection for her.
"Grandma..." ye Huanyan's fingers holding the document trembled slightly,
The old lady clenched her other hand and said, "good boy, sign it."
There was a confused look in her eyes. She seemed to be in a trance, but she was still staring at ye Huanyan and staring at her until she signed.
"Sign quickly... Miss Yan." Aunt Zhang is urging.
Ye Huanyan only felt that her eyes were blurred by tears. In the haze, she picked up a pen and signed her name. She never felt that her name was so difficult to write, nor did she feel that a pen could weigh a thousand pounds.
When she signed the last stroke, there was a sudden pressure on her shoulder. She looked up with trembling eyes, only to see the old lady's thin arm drooping on her shoulder, trembling twice, losing all her vitality in her life. The doctor quickly came forward, after finding out the situation, regretfully took off the mask, with a nearly numb tone told the people, "I'm sorry." Ye Huanyan held the old lady's hand and tried for a long time, but found that she could not cry at all. Her tears seemed to dry up. Her eyes were staring at the motionless figure on the bed, gradually showing an empty look. The doctor came to withdraw the old lady's bed, but found that she could not move her finger. She grabbed the hand and looked straight at the old face. The pictures in her mind flashed quickly. Over the years, she could not let go of the old lady's care for her, her care, and even her last instructions. The lawyer put away the inheritance documents, bowed to the old lady, bowed to Ling Han, and left respectfully and politely. What he said before leaving fell into ye Huanyan's ears, but it clearly fell into everyone's ears“ I'm sorry, everyone. At this time in a year's time, I'll come to two of you and use the young master's DNA identification report to open the frozen legacy. " The doctor and nurse stood in front of the bed. A nurse tried to open ye Huanyan's hand. After several attempts, she finally raised her head in embarrassment and looked at others. Aunt Zhang has been sobbing and has no strength to comfort ye Huanyan. Only Ling Han, standing tall beside the bed, was cold as a statue. He stared at his grandmother for a long time, and then his eyes slowly fell on ye Huanyan. She was also dressed in her red wedding dress, which stood out in the pale and monotonous color of the room. It stung his eyes“ Ye Huanyan, how much more do you want to show off? " He said indifferently, "you've got what you want. You don't have to act, do you?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.