Su Youyu obviously gets the answer he wants.
Song Yunxuan is a little unhappy.
Su Youyu takes out a piece of paper from his pocket. It is very thin, and even the writing on it is about to come out from the back.
However, it is this piece of paper that makes Song Yunxuan's eyes suddenly freeze: "This is …"
"I thought you would need it, so I made a copy for you."
After that, he pushes the folded paper along the table to Song Yunxuan.
She can clearly recognize that this is Song Yan's handwriting, which is very sharp and thin.
This is … Song Yan's will.
In other words, it is a will with a clear division of property.
She stretches out her hand to take the paper.
Su Youyu's slender and beautiful fingers press the paper. He raises his eyes slightly and looks at Song Yunxuan with a smile: "I tried my best to get this thing. After you see it, would you like to invite me to dinner as a thank you?"
"I will ask you out when I have time."
After she finishes, Su Youyu is satisfied and loosens his fingers.
She takes the paper and unfolds it.
A few lines of words actually divide all the property of the Song Family neatly and neatly.
Su Youyu has obviously read the content of the will. Now seeing Song Yunxuan staring at the will, he just smiles and analyzes: "I guess the reason why your eldest brother and your eldest sister get the same shares is that your father wants to see which child is more successful."
Song Yunxuan puts the paper on the table after reading it and denies: "No, you are wrong. My father definitely doesn't think so."
"What does he want to do?"
"He … wants to sacrifice one of my eldest brother and my eldest sister."
Su Youyu pours the golden red tea into the transparent teacup in front of Song Yunxuan and asks her with interest: "What do you mean?"
"My eldest brother is the only son of the Song Family, but he does not have the ability to manage the business. Although my eldest sister is smart, she has never used it in serious places. My second sister has married the Xue Family. A married daughter is like spilled water. My father has kicked her out of the ranks of the Song Family, so he will give my eldest brother and my eldest sister the same inheritance."
"You haven't got to the point."
"Key point?" Song Yunxuan asks Su Youyu with a smile. There is a bit of beautiful killing intent in her smile.
She sneered, "My father just doesn't want the Song Family to be ruined after his death, so he divided my eldest sister's property with my eldest brother's. In that case, my eldest brother will definitely be dissatisfied. My eldest brother will think that my father is biased. His daughter is going to get married, but he still gives her so much property. It's clear that it will give my eldest sister's future husband a chance to take advantage of the situation.
Therefore, after my father died, he would definitely try to take back all of my elder sister's assets. If my elder sister didn't want to lose everything, she would definitely quit her job as a doctor to take care of the assets in her hands. Then, she would fight to the death with my elder brother. "
"Who do you think will win?"
Song Yunxuan tore the paper slowly. In the clear sound of tearing paper, she said coldly like a demon, "In my father's opinion, no matter who wins, it proves that the winner has the ability to manage the Song Family and can hold the whole Song Family in his hands."
"What do you think of your father's last move?"
Song Yunxuan snorted coldly and threw the broken paper in her hand into the trash can next to her. Her charming lips spit out two words, "Miscalculation."
The expression on Su Youyu's face is stunned.
Song Yunxuan has already got up and walked to the door.
Su Youyu stops her, "Yunxuan …"
"I have to go back to take care of my father. Let's talk about it another day."
She walks neatly, and her ambition seems to float and sink.
But in the vagueness, it seems to give Su Youyu a clear answer.
Su Youyu picks up the teacup and looks at the ripples in the tea. He is quiet for a moment.
Song Yunxuan is really qualified to make a deal with him.
It seemed that it was worthwhile for him to take the risk to make trouble under Chu Mochen's nose for her.
As long as he gets this woman, it is like getting a treasure.
Now the tip of the iceberg only makes her different.
If he gets her for a long time, she will definitely help his Su Family to a higher level in the business world of Yuncheng.
However, it is a little difficult to take her away from Chu Mochen.
Moreover, Chu Mochen will never let her go easily.
When Song Yunxuan returns, Song Yunying and Song Yunqiang are sitting on the sofa far away from the ward.
As soon as she comes back, Song Yunqiang smiles a little: "Yunxuan, you are back."
Song Yunxuan sees the smile on his face and turns to look at Song Yunying. Song Yunying just snorts lightly.
She feels a little strange: "Did dad wake up just now?"
"Yes, he woke up."
"Then I'll go and have a look." She immediately goes to the bedside to see Song Yan.
Song Yunqiang grabs her arm: "You are really anxious. I haven't finished my words yet."
Song Yunxuan is a little embarrassed: "I … I am just worried about my father."
"Don't worry too much. When dad woke up just now, you were not there. We asked the doctor to come and see him. The doctor said that dad's condition is very good. After a few days of observation, maybe he can be transferred out of the ICU ward."
Song Yunxuan is a little excited: "That's great."
Song Yunqiang also nods gratifyingly: "Dad is fine. He seems to be asleep now. Go in and have a look. Be quiet."
"Okay." Song Yunying nods obediently, and then enters the ward under Song Yunqiang's smiling eyes.
Song Yunxuan stays in the ward for a long time. She reaches out to hold Song Yan's fingers and feels the warm feeling on them.
She is a little sad — Song Yan will not live for long. Moving him from the ICU ward to the general ward will accelerate his death.
However, Song Yunqiang obviously hopes that Song Yan can die earlier.
Otherwise, he will not let Song Yan move out of the ICU ward.
She holds Song Yan's fingers and looks at his face quietly.
In a trance, she seems to see her father's face.
She held Gu Cheng's hand like this at that time.
However, at that time, she was still young and naive when she held Gu Cheng's fingers.
But now, she knows that if Song Yan breathes his last breath, what awaits him is a bloody storm in the Song family.
Although this bloody storm is the last move of Song Yan's life, it is a pity that this move may not achieve the expected effect.
Neither Song Yunqiang nor Song Yunjia is the best and most suitable person to be in charge of the Song family.
The Song family should be handed over to Song Yunxuan.
She gathers her eyes, quiet and docile.
In this quiet ward, she does not have any trace of sharpness, like the softest cat, without any harm.
When Chu Mochen arrives at the hospital, he sees such a quiet and docile Song Yunxuan.
Song Yunqiang talks to him outside: "Childe Chu, I'm so grateful that you come to see my father despite your busy schedule."
Chu Mochen pats him on the arm and comforts him: "Brother, you are too serious. Yunxuan's father is my father."
Song Yunqiang is very moved.
Song Yunying on the side looks at Chu Mochen who is so relaxed and slightly grits her back teeth.
Now everyone in Yuncheng knows that Chu Mochen and Yao Mimi have a lot of gossip.
They thought that Chu Mochen and Yao Mimi were very close now, but they didn't expect that Chu Mochen had the time to see Song Yunxuan.
Song Yunxuan holds her father's hand in the ward. She seems to feel something and suddenly turns back.
Then she sees Chu Mochen smiling at her outside the glass wall.
She hasn't seen him for a few days, but he is still very energetic. He is wearing a dark gray suit and a black cashmere coat outside.
When she looks at him, he is also looking at her. He doesn't smile, and his eyes are as deep as a deep well.
Song Yunxuan turns her head, releases her father's hand, and walks out of the ward.
Chu Mochen goes out with her: "Have you been in the hospital these days?"
"Yes." She answers lightly.
They walk away from the ward at the same time.
Song Yan's ward is on a quiet floor, so it is easy for others to hear their conversation.
Song Yunxuan finds a coffee shop downstairs to drink coffee with him. Chu Mochen still takes good care of her: "You have dark circles under your eyes. Drink some milk."
Song Yunxuan nods and says to the waiter: "Then give me a glass of hot milk."
The waiter quickly brings coffee and a glass of milk. Song Yunxuan lowers her head and drinks the milk. She doesn't speak, and she doesn't complain at all.
Chu Mochen is silent for a moment, and suddenly reaches over to lift her chin: "What? You haven't seen me for a few days. You have nothing to say to me?"
Song Yunxuan looks into his eyes, and there is a touch of anger in her eyes.
But soon this anger completely disappears after a flash: "My father is ill, and I don't have much time to accompany you. It's my fault."
Her character suddenly softens. She not only doesn't angrily and mean to ask him what absurd things he has done recently, but also takes the initiative to take the fault on herself.
This makes Chu Mochen stunned for a moment.
He squints his eyes slightly, as if he wants to see through Song Yunxuan's eyes to see what she is thinking in her heart.
Song Yunxuan calmly lets him look at her.
"I heard that you were hospitalized a few days ago."
"Well, it's nothing serious."
"Did you take sleeping pills?"
"I accidentally took a few more pieces. Sorry to make you worry."
"I'm not worried." His voice is clear and flat.
Song Yunxuan puts her fingers on the milk cup, and there is no embarrassed expression on her face.
"If you're not worried, I'm relieved."
"Relieved?" Chu Mochen frowns.
Song Yunxuan takes up the milk cup and takes a sip. Then she puts the cup on the table, looks up at him, and recalls: "I saw the news about you when I was discharged from the hospital a few days ago."
Chu Mochen's eyes look calm.
Song Yunxuan bends her lips, tilts her head cutely, and comforts him: "Don't worry. Although the rumors outside say that you have a relationship with Yao Mimi, I believe you. You will never abandon me, right?"
She takes the initiative to ask him, gently and lovingly showing him her trust in him.
She seems to hope that he can confirm his trust in her.
However, Chu Mochen looks at the smile on her face and does not respond to her for a long time.
She waits for his answer.
After a while, he asks her: "At this critical moment, you don't want to make trouble, do you?"
The smile on Song Yunxuan's face suddenly becomes a little coquettish, and there is a cold sharpness at the bottom of her eyes.
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