C72 Grandpa's death

Luo Juntian and Tang Wanyi were both startled, as grief filled their hearts.

Was the old man, whom they didn't really like, about to leave this world?

Luo Juntian quickly stood up, and Tang Wanyang also got up from the ground. After tidying up his clothes, the two of them walked out of the locker room together.

Outside the door, Luo Yunfan stood there with a somewhat serious expression. His black eyes swept across Tang Wangyang's face, and he looked so deep that he didn't even show it.

Luo Yuanshan's room was already filled with people, everyone had a look of extreme grief, but only they knew the true feelings in their hearts.

When Tang Wanyi and Luo Juntian entered, the others stepped aside to give them room.

When he arrived in front of Luo Yuanshan's sickbed, the old man immediately took the oxygen, his hair turned white, and he looked like a big tree that was about to wither. His entire life was glorious and glorious, but today, he was about to finish his final journey.

The close proximity to death made Tang Wanyi feel depressed.

"Grandfather, we're here!" Luo Juntian bent down and whispered into his ear. He had once disliked this old man, he was the one who treated all matters, was strict, and cared about everything. But now that he really had to leave, he felt uncomfortable in her heart.

When Luo Yuanshan heard her grandson's voice, he opened his eyes and looked at him, then at the warm girl who stood at the side. He smiled happily and extended his hand towards her.

"Grandpa!" Tang Wanyang called out to him in a soft voice, his heart stuck in his throat.

"All of you can leave. I have something to say to Mild Wind," Luo Yuanshan said with difficulty. His tone sounded as if he could swallow it down at any moment.

Everyone in the room stared warily at Tang Wanyang, wondering if the old gramps wanted to give her something good by leaving her alone. Right now, everyone was more concerned about the matter of inheritance, as if a few more tears could be divided up.

Everyone silently left the room, including Luo Juntian.

The room became quiet.

Luo Yuanshan smiled benevolently and waved towards Tang Wanyang, "Come sit beside your grandfather."

Tang Wanyi sat down but did not cry. It was just that her heart was heavy, making her unable to breathe.

"Child, don't be sad. Humans will always have this day, no one can escape from us." Luo Yuanshan held her hand, saw the astonishment in her eyes, and smiled. "Do you think that Grandfather's eyes are blurry and you can't see their faces? Fake things are fake all the time. No matter how much you pretend, you can't fool people. I know who's good and who's bad. "

Tang Wanyang smiled at him, "You are still a young man."

"It's rare for me to hear you praise me, grandfather is very happy" Luo Yuanshan was extremely pleased, the willpower he had been holding himself back had also loosened up, his anger was getting weaker and weaker, and his words had also become less and less, "Child, seeing that you've returned, grandfather is relieved, I can also talk to your father over there, promise grandfather, you must live a good life, strong and brave, I believe grandfather, as long as you continue to persevere, you will definitely be able to guard the day when the moon opens, you will definitely be able to —"

With a smile on his face, he held Tang Wanyi's hand and lightly swallowed his last breath as he closed his eyes.

"Grandfather — —" Tang Wanyang carefully called out to him as tears welled up in his eyes.

"Grandpa," she called out again. Only when she saw that there were two parallel lines on the electrocardiogram did she cover her mouth and burst into tears.

She really hated him for the old man who had killed her father, but he had raised her for fourteen years and cared for her as if she were her own granddaughter. She also knew that he was only repaying her gratitude, because she had always felt a barrier towards him, and now that he had died in front of her, she knew that he also felt feelings for her.

Sitting on the bed, she silently cried for a long time before wiping away her tears and walking out.

She kept her head down, not wanting anyone to see that she had been crying.

"How is it?" The people of Luo Family rushed over and asked.

"He's gone!" Tang Wanyi said indifferently, as if he was talking about something of no importance.

Sobbing sounds erupted in the surroundings, burying her. She suddenly thought to herself, 'Are they really sad? Why do they look so fake?'

Luo Juntian stood there, her green eye was filled with moisture, but she chose to turn her face away, standing there patiently. Damn old man, you really said go!

Tang Wanyi slowly made his way upstairs.

There were curses coming from behind her.

"This heartless thing, ingrate, grandfather treats her so well, she won't even cry."

"She is very smart. Before she died, she coaxed her grandfather into a comfortable life. As long as she divided up the inheritance, it would be fine. When people die, even her grandfather wouldn't be able to hear her. Of course, she wouldn't cry."

"Such a vicious heart. Such a person would definitely die a horrible death."

Tang Wanyi pursed his lips. It didn't matter to him anymore. His sincerity and hypocrisy were not for others to see, but for himself to experience. It was only now that she finally started to admire her grandfather. He truly saw everything clearly.

The funeral was held the next day.

Tang Wanyi, dressed in black, stood in a corner, his face expressionless.

As for Luo Wanxin and the others, they were a group of women from Luo Family.

Such a legendary figure had died without a single person who truly shed tears for him. He was said to be rich, and the wealth he possessed was comparable to that of a nation, and he was also said to be poor. On the road to that other world, there was not a single person who sincerely bid farewell to him.

When she looked down, her tears fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Drink some water," Luo Yunfan brought some water over and sat beside her.

Tang Wanyang looked up and took it, "Why don't you cry?"

In such a solemn and sorrowful occasion, Tang Wanyi actually burst out laughing, because his sarcasm was too wonderful!

However, later on, after everyone else had left, he returned to the grave once more and stood in front of Luo Yuanshan's tombstone for a very, very long time.

Still, no one knew what he was thinking.

The funeral was over.

Luo Juntian had also been depressed for a few days. Tang Wenzhou could tell that he really did have feelings for his grandfather, because she understood this man. Although he was tyrannical and bad, he didn't like to put on airs.

The will could not be published until a week later, so at this time, the people of Luo Family had to think of all sorts of ways to get information from the Lawyer Wu.

Lawyer Wu was his grandfather's most profitable assistant when he was alive. After Luo Yuanshan passed away, he only contacted the butler to settle all matters.

In the whole of Luo Family, the only person who cared the least about the inheritance was Tang Wangyang. But even so, she was still labeled as someone who was scheming to obtain the inheritance.

The day before the announcement of the will, the entire Luo Family was in a state of panic, and Tang Wanyang had become more and more of a thorn in his side.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Tang Wangyang received a call from Jiang Jinli, inviting him to meet up with him.

As soon as her grandfather died, she couldn't wait to have a bed and sleep with Luo Juntian. Her speed was truly extraordinary.

When she went out, Luo Juntian was in his study, unaware that she had gone out.

Coffee shop.

What was this? Her gaze drooped, her thoughts raced, and she calmly took a step forward.

"Give me a cup of Blue Mountain Coffee," Tang Wanyi said to the waiter blandly.

"Please, give me a cup of milk," Jiang Jinli said to the waiter with a sweet smile.

After the waiter left, he came back and placed the coffee and milk in front of them.

Tang Wanyi added a piece of sugar to his coffee and stirred it gently, "Is there something you need from me?"

"I'm pregnant!" Jiang Jinli went straight to the point, raising his chin.

After pausing for a moment, Tang Wanyin continued, "You should just tell this to Luo Juntian!"

Jiang Jinli smiled, "I will, but before I tell him, I want to tell you so that you are mentally prepared."

"You're quite considerate!" Tang Wanyi said sarcastically as he picked up his coffee and took a sip without the slightest bit of panic.

"Originally, we didn't plan to have children. However, Jun Tian had said that if I had conceived a child before you, I would have had the qualifications to stay by his side. I didn't think that I would actually have a child," Jiang Jinli said lightly.

"Just give birth. When you return to Luo Family and become an illegitimate child, you can continue to be my mistress. You really shouldn't ask me out for a small matter like this, something that can be resolved in a few words on the phone …" Tang Wanyi was even more relaxed than she said, but in his heart, only she knew whether it was heavy or light.

Jiang Jinli finally could not help but sneer: "Jun Tian basically does not want you to give him children, and everything before this is for Grandfather to see. I will tell him about the news of my pregnancy later on, you go back and ask him, do you want this child or not, if he says that he doesn't want it, I will immediately go and beat him up, from today onwards, he will not be bothered.

"I don't care about any of you. Even if Luo Juntian permits you to live in the Luo Family in the future, I don't care about any of your matters. Jiang Jinli, I can't help but admire you for being my mistress, you truly are a skill. Alright, I'll leave first, you have to pay the bill." Tang You Yang put down the cup and gracefully left.

Behind her, there was the furious gaze of Jiang Jinli.

As she slowly walked along the street lamp, forgetting about the endless road ahead, she felt physically and mentally exhausted.

How many more years could she live? How long could she fight? She did not need to think about the future, and knew that every day would be difficult, and that it would be more and more difficult, and more and more painful. It was not that she was afraid of Jiang Jinli, but she was truly tired.

When he got home, she lay on the bed, fully clothed, and closed her eyes as he came in.

The next morning at 9: 30 AM, Lawyer Wu arrived at Luo Family on time, holding a password box in his hand.