On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

Feng Qing thought to herself: So what if my mother and my aunt have a good relationship?

Still can't soften my mother's cruel heart.

My aunt eventually died as a result of my mother's conspiracy.

And what did my aunt do wrong? She had just lost her eldest sister and she also lost her own life.

My aunt probably didn't even know that she died at the hands of her second sister.

Also, those people who had guessed a little bit or cooperated with her mother were later silenced by her mother.

Some people have lost their entire family.

How many innocent people were affected after that tragedy happened decades ago.

My mother's death was truly unworthy of regret and she deserved it.

But, that was her biological mother, and she couldn't say such things.

"Your mother is very biased towards girls and not boys. She didn't know that you and A'ruo had switched places before. She loves A'ruo the most. Sometimes when I make her angry, she always asks A'ruo to plead for me."

Feng Qing didn't say anything.

When she just returned to her family, she saw with her own eyes how much they loved Feng Ruo, the fake daughter.

"Let's not talk about Aruo..."

Zheng Hua sighed.

He struggled to get up.

Feng Qing then stood up, helped him sit up, and placed a pillow on the back of his waist to support him so that he would be more comfortable.

"Ah Qing, go get Dad a glass of water. Dad must be thirsty after talking so much."

Feng Qing followed her instructions and poured a glass of warm water for her father.

After handing it to her father, she waited for him to finish drinking the cup of warm water. She took the cup and casually placed it on the bedside table. When she saw the fruit, she asked her father if he wanted some.

"I don't want to eat it. Wait a minute, you can take it back and eat it, or let the servant take it away. Your mother is gone, and nothing tastes good to me."

Feng Qing sat down again.

"After your mother leaves, what will happen to the company and the family?"

Zheng Hua asked the most important question, which also concerns the future of his Zheng family and his future retirement.

He learned that his wife, who had been strong all her life and had controlled him for decades, had died.

Zheng Hua felt empty inside and very uncomfortable. He suddenly looked ten years older, but he never thought of following his wife.

Although his old wife died and he was still alive, he must enjoy the next ten years of his life and make up for what he did not enjoy when he was young.

From now on, the person in charge of the Feng family will be his biological daughter. Even if the father and daughter don't have much affection, Feng Qing will support him as her biological father!

"My mother got the position of head of the family by harming my aunt. The position of head of the family should have belonged to my cousin. If my cousin doesn't want to take over, she can arrange for her people to come over. If nothing unexpected happens, Hai Ling should take over everything."

"I will not take over everything in the Feng family. My mother stole everything from us. It doesn't belong to our family. It's not mine. I don't want it."

Unless the descendants of my aunt don't want to take over, in order to prevent the Feng family from being leaderless, Feng Qing can take over.

But my cousin had obviously arranged for Hai Ling to come and take over everything. Hai Ling had also been familiar with Jiangcheng for a few months, so it shouldn't be a problem for her to take over everything at Feng's.

She can do a good job of handing over.

If Hai Ling is not familiar with the place and needs her assistance, she would be willing to help. She would not leave Jiangcheng until Hai Ling had firmly established herself as the head of the family.

In short, she doesn't want anything from the Feng family.

It's not like she can't survive without the Feng family, she still has her own career.

Zheng Hua got anxious when he heard this. He said, "Feng Qing, how can you give back everything your mother worked so hard to get? Wouldn't your mother's death be in vain?"

"The affairs of the previous generation belong to the previous generation. When your mother dies, it's over."

"But the position of the head of the family was held by your mother before she died. Your mother has a daughter, so you are the successor. Now that your mother is dead, you should take over everything. You can't be stupid and let her go back."

Feng Qing was indifferent, "Dad, that's not mine, I won't take it, and my whole family is sorry for my cousin and her family."

"We didn't do anything. It was your mother who killed your aunt. Your mother has paid with her life. What else do they want?"

Zheng Hua advised his daughter: "Ah Qing, listen to Dad and don't return everything from the Feng family. If you do, what will we do? Your three brothers won't have to live anymore."

"Dad, don't worry about these things. I've said it before, if my aunt was really killed by my mom, I will give up the inheritance of Feng Group and everything in the Feng family, and return it all to my cousin. It originally belonged to her."

Feng Qing remained unmoved.

She never liked the Feng family.

If she didn't have Feng family blood in her veins and wasn't the biological daughter of the Feng family, she wouldn't have to wade into this muddy water.

Zheng Hua said excitedly: "How can I not care? Can I not care? It is related to my retirement!"

"If you hand over Feng Group to someone else, will you and your three brothers still be able to work in Feng Group? Feng Ying will definitely not let you stay in the company. Where will you go to make money then?"

"You are lucky. You are young and have Fang Yao following you. He is loyal to you and capable. He can earn money to support you."

"But what about your three brothers? It's hard to find a job after the age of 35. Your eldest and second brothers are both over 35. What will they do? How can they support the family if they can't find a job? They can't even support themselves, so how can they support me in my old age?"

"Raising children to support you in your old age is like raising children to support you in your old age. The sons have to have money to support their parents in their old age. How can they support their parents if they themselves don't have money to spend or food to eat?"

"Anyway, Dad doesn't agree with you doing that. You must firmly hold on to everything in the Feng family. That's all the property your mother left you!"

"There is no reason to give away your property. You don't care what others say. They have their own mouths. They can say whatever they want. We can't control so much. We just need to live our own lives well."

"Ah Qing, if a person doesn't work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth."

"Also, how much of the private property your mother left behind is there? Ah Qing, your mother and I are still married and have not divorced. I also own half of your mother's private property. You have to give me half first, and then the remaining half will be divided equally among the five of us, father, children and sons."

Feng Qing looked at her father quietly.

Suddenly she understood everything her mother had arranged for her. Even if her mother was dying, she wanted to take her father with her so that he wouldn't be a burden to her and teach her a lesson in the same way as her father.

I'm also afraid that she will be bullied because of the word "filial piety".

So, the mother, with foresight, wanted to be the bad guy.

My father was lucky enough not to be hit in the vital parts and survived.

Feng Qing stood up and said coldly: "It's my mother's private property. My mother has already made a will. How to divide it will be divided according to the will when the time comes."

Feng Yue did make a will in advance.

It was made when Feng Ruo was still alive. At that time, Feng Qing had just returned to her parents. The whole family was present when her mother made the will.

"Dad, have you forgotten? My mom made a will two or three years ago. Just divide it according to what was written in her will."

Zheng Hua: "..."

He had forgotten all about it.