Jun 6, 2024

"What are you doing?"

Ji Shu looked sideways at Li Shanwen.
"What’s the matter with Serena? I can’t stop you when my master dies? What are you hiding here to talk about? Why don’t you go and help the master change his shroud? The funeral home came in the afternoon. The master generation loves decency and can’t see people like this! "
Shan Li really didn’t know that Serena could understand Chinese and speak Cantonese. Cheng Leng-faced ordered her to use Nanyang accent in English.
Serena glanced at Jishu and left.
Mo Kuang-feng said, "Cousin, I think my uncle died a little suddenly. Why don’t we send him to check the cause of death?"
Jishu knows that Mo Kuangfeng has been very subtle in saying so.
"Dr. Luo!"
Li Shanwen waved at the house.
Yesterday, the doctor with glasses suddenly jumped out as if waiting for Li Shanwen’s call early in the morning.
"Tell me about my father’s sudden death?"
Dr. Luo pushed a pair of glasses. "Mr. Li’s illness has reached a late stage, and he is very weak and may die at any time. I made it clear in the medical record that it is normal for people to die when they are old and their organs fail. In view of Mr. Li’s illness, even if they are sent to forensic examination, they will not get other results."
Jishu was amazed at what Dr. Luo said.
According to Serena, the order of pillows has changed. She just suspected that Li Shanwen’s pillow suffocated Li Huainong.
But now?
Dr. Luo is a scholar in Shan Li, so the pillow change may be an episode. Dr. Luo has several ways to let the old man die without being found
Maybe it’s a pillow, maybe it’s another way. It must have been planned before. It’s hard to find evidence
Mo Kuangfeng obviously thought of coldly saying, "Cousin must not be buried so hastily. I will ask the doctor to see again. Please don’t send my uncle to the place without my permission."
Li Shanwen just smiled piteously.
"Yeah, that’s fine. Please call a doctor if you ask a doctor. I’m also afraid that some people will gossip about me. Why did my father die as soon as I came back? I inherited so much property from the Li family, cousin? It’s better for me to ask someone to check it, so as to save my relatives from gossiping and doubting me. After all, I’m not my father’s own son, are you right?"
Then he walked away.
Ji Shu and Mo Kuangfeng looked at each other.
……
Mo Kuang-feng really ran for a few days and saw that she was thin.
When my uncle died, although he didn’t say it at night on the surface, he snuggled up in Ji Shu’s arms and murmured, "My uncle didn’t think he was gone when he was there, and suddenly he felt that he had no connection with his mother."
Jishu felt his head and didn’t know what to say to comfort him.
At this time, perhaps companionship is the best relief.
A few days later, Ji Shu and Mo Kuangfeng met Li Huainong’s lawyer Zhang Da.
The lawyer is about the same age as Li Huainong, with silver hair and bright eyes.
It’s really unpredictable for Ji Shu to sigh that life is different at the same age.
"Li Xiong and I have been together for many years. I do have a copy of his will here, but because there are still some details to be revised, it was not signed at that time. I didn’t expect him to leave so suddenly …"
After all, it’s been a storm, counselor. You can see how outrageous this place is in Hong Kong.
Therefore, Zhang Dalu did not shy away. "Excuse me, Mr. Mo said that he found an independent forensic appraisal?"
Mokuangfeng shook his head.
"He said that he died of multiple organ failure and respiratory failure because of his uncle’s body. If someone hurts him in a high place, he can’t detect it. There is no evidence that uncle was killed."
Zhang Dalu nodded. "If you go to Dr. Luo, my heart is already white. I have seen this child for several times before …"
"The day after we met my uncle, he died. Li Shanwen can’t escape. Uncle Serena, the employee, is willing to testify. Is there any chance if we call the police?"
Former Mo Kuangfeng has told Zhang Dalu everything Serena said in her words.
This detailed discussion is to discuss these things.
"It’s hard to get a conviction without such inferential testimony. Is it necessary to drag on a lawsuit for several years?"
Zhang Dalu sighed.
"Now Mr. Mo is still unmarried, and your mother’s inheritance still belongs to you. This part will not belong to Li Shanwen, but once you get married, this inheritance will automatically belong to Li Shanwen."
Ji Shu thought about it and asked, "Can Mo Kuangfeng spend the money or donate it to remarry?"
"Oh, no, this inheritance is a gift. It is conditional. Once the conditions are not met, it will be recovered. I am afraid I will have to meet with you in court. Ms. Li Huaiyi’s will is very meticulous. I have read it and there is nothing to drill."
Zhang Dalu finished and took a deep look at Mo Kuangfeng.
"Mr. Mo certainly doesn’t care about money, but this money will flow into Li Shanwen’s pocket. Think about it. Now many foreign young people don’t need marriage to practice their promises and love, do they?"
The last half sentence Zhang Dalu is said to Jishu
JiShu thoughtfully glanced at MoKuangFeng.
Out of Zhang Dalu’s office, Mo Kuangfeng holds Jishu’s hand.

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