SCT-Novel Chapter 924
Chapter 924
Chapter 924: Chapter 908: There Is a Will Chapter 924: Chapter 908: There Is a Will At such an old age, having undergone two surgeries, he should have been resting, but instead, he was slaving away for Ren Li, Ren Ying, and Wu Liangliang.
She really couldn’t understand why they had to eat in the middle of the night, especially during a downpour.
Daybai and Xiaobai are only three years old.
When it rains, they don’t ask for things, saying they will get rained on and fall sick.
They remember not to go out without an adult in the rain.
Sometimes, if it rains outside, they would even fetch an umbrella for the adult.
Even three-year-olds know this, but what about Ren Ying?
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She is over forty years old.
Could it be that she pretended not to know that her father had just had surgery and was still a patient?
Ren Li suddenly wanted to laugh.
Dad, these are the family members you protected.
To this day, they haven’t asked about you, haven’t sought you out, haven’t worried about you, still only thinking about their own stomachs, still resenting you.
Tell me, why would you need such family members?
The onlookers had all walked away, but this was still the first time they had heard of such a thing.
A daughter forcing her sick father to buy food in the pouring rain in the middle of the night, how was this any different from attempted murder?
Inside the hospital room, a loud wail from Ren Mother suddenly erupted, and Ren Ying sat there dumbfounded, still unable to bear the reality that Ren Father was no longer alive.
And if Ren Father was no longer here, what could she do?
What about her Liangliang?
Ren Mother staggered out.
She wanted to find Ren Father.
She refused to believe that he was gone.
Ren Li must be lying to her, trying to upset her by claiming Ren Father was gone, that he had died.
The old man was still young, barely past seventy, and his health had always been good.
How could he suddenly be gone?
This was impossible, absolutely impossible.
She didn’t believe it.
Yet, when she saw Ren Father’s stiffened corpse, she collapsed to the ground and burst into loud, unending tears, grieving as if life itself was leaving her.
But no matter how many tears she shed, they couldn’t bring back Ren Father.
His life had been caused by her and Ren Ying; if they hadn’t made him run errands tirelessly like a servant, his heart wouldn’t have failed, and he wouldn’t have had to go out in the rain to buy food so late at night.
If they had not done so, Ren Father wouldn’t have died, wouldn’t have passed so unexpectedly.
As for Ren Mother, with no real skills, her whole life had been about marrying Ren Father, who had always obeyed her.
“My dad would never make a will.
It’s fake.”
Ren Ying absolutely didn’t believe that her father had made any will, and she wouldn’t accept it.
Everything belonging to the Ren Family was for her and her son, the support for their future survival.
It simply couldn’t be meant for anyone else.
“There’s your father’s signature.”
Gu Qing spoke indifferently.
This will was guaranteed to be legal.
It wasn’t just up to someone to say whether it was useful or not.
And if it were useless, why would there be a will in the first place?
“Signatures can be faked.”
Ren Ying still didn’t believe it.
“There’s a thumbprint.”
Gu Qing didn’t even feel like saying another word at this point.
Arguing with such an uneducated woman about these matters made him feel as if he were lowering his own standards.
“You forced my dad into it.”
Ren Ying’s face twisted ferociously, and she stared stubbornly at the will, as if it was consuming her flesh and blood.
“There’s video.”
Gu Qing gave her another brief glance.
“And there are two witnesses.”
“That still doesn’t count.
I don’t agree, I absolutely don’t agree.
I’d rather die than agree.”
Ren Ying suddenly screamed out loud.
Then she glared vehemently at Ren Li.
“Ren Li, why do you need these things?
You’re not short on money.
Why do you still want the Ren Family’s possessions?”
It wasn’t meant for her; Ren Li understood her father’s intentions.
No matter what, everything was meant for her son, and no one could take it away.
Beyond remembrance, it was also a means of preservation.
Given Ren Ying’s temperament, it was feared that in just a few years, even the house would have been sold.