After being transformed into Bai Yueguang, she was spoiled by the boss

Mr. Fu opened his eyes, but after opening his mouth, he could no longer utter a word.

Fu Zheng saw that Mr. Fu's mouth was opening and closing, and he must have something to say. He pushed Fu Quan away with his buttocks and held Mr. Fu's hand: "Dad, do you have any property that you haven't explained clearly?"

The Fu Family Group was controlled by Fu Jianzhi a few years ago. Fu Zheng and Fu Quan originally had some shares in their hands, but they were later lost by Fu Jianzhi.

Not only do they have nothing to do with the company, but every time they do, they encounter a lot of bad things.

The only hope the two had was Mr. Fu’s private property.

Some time ago, when Mr. Fu was still in good health, he gave them both a portion, which led to the two brothers turning against each other due to unequal distribution.

Mr. Fu's eyes were wide open and he seemed to be mumbling something.

Mu Ruo looked at his lip shape and thought it sounded like a name.

She looked at Butler Li and asked in a low voice: "Fu Ye, is this a person's name?"

Butler Li lowered his voice and said, "It's the eldest young master, the master's father."

However, Fu Jianzhi's parents have been dead for so many years.

Fu Zheng and Zhou Yanhui were reluctant to let Muruo in, because they wanted to know whether Mr. Fu had any inheritance that had not been explained, or whether the lawyer had any will.

After Mr. Fu passes away, they will definitely sue Fu Jianzhi over property issues.

However, Fu Jianzhi has great connections and almost no one who has sued him has ever won.

Zhou Yanhui was also a little anxious: "Grandpa, shouldn't you ask the lawyer to take out the will? The lawyer I arranged is in the hospital. Do you want to verbally state another will?"

Mr. Fu kept repeating that name.

Perhaps the first child in life will really leave an important impression in your heart. That is the first time you hear a voice calling you "Dad", the first time you see a life babbling, and the first time you see it crawling and walking, from a tiny and helpless baby to a thin and handsome boy, and then to a man who stands tall and proud.

Perhaps what is more sad than a child wanting to take care of his parents but they are no longer around is seeing the young die before the elderly.

Perhaps no one knows what Mr. Fu has been thinking over the years. He is the patriarch of a large family. Everyone respects him and covets the power and wealth in his hands. It seems no longer important whether the regrets from more than 20 years ago have tortured him in his dreams at midnight.

Fu Zheng couldn't guess what the old man was talking about. He was really anxious. He called the lawyer and relatives to come over, and then shook the old man's hand: "Dad, do you still remember what the will you left with the lawyer is? We will take the latest will first. Can you tell the lawyer again? Fu Jianzhi is not here, no one can interfere with your decision."

When he heard the three words "Fu Jianzhi", Mr. Fu's eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed again, and he continued to mutter those two words.

Mu Ruo kicked Fu Zheng's leg and kicked him aside, then she stood next to Mr. Fu: "He's on his way."

Muruo didn't say who "he" was. Whoever Mr. Fu wanted him to be, that was that person.

Mr. Fu finally closed his mouth, and when Fu Zheng and Zhou Yanhui's lawyer knocked on the door, Mr. Fu closed his eyes.

The vital signs on the instrument had not disappeared yet, and Fu Zheng was still planning to wake up Old Man Fu, but soon everything calmed down.

Fu Zheng couldn't believe it. He shook Mr. Fu's body: "Dad? Dad! Dad!!!"

Fu Quan and Zhou Yanhui also lay on Grandpa Fu's legs and started crying.

Some relatives of the Fu family who were standing outside also began to wipe away their tears, either genuinely or fakely.

But the funeral still had to be held. Mr. Fu's health had been failing for a long time. The doctors had been keeping him alive with the best medicines and instruments, and had also invited a group of Taoist priests and monks to perform rituals, but none of these had brought Mr. Fu back to consciousness. The family had already prepared the coffin and everything needed for the funeral.

The Fu family owns a mountain with excellent feng shui outside Rongcheng, which is said to be a dragon vein. Old Master Fu will also be buried here, and even the location has been selected recently.

The funeral was about to be held at the Fu family. Mr. Fu's coffin was sent to the mourning hall for rest. All the relatives and friends of the Fu family, near and far, rushed to pay their respects.

Everyone was dressed in solemn black. Fu Jianzhi did not come back, and as his wife, Mu Ruo had to take care of the Fu family's affairs for him.

Fortunately, Butler Li was here. He knew everything about personnel matters and so on. The first thing he did was to instruct the servants and bodyguards of the Fu family's old house to keep an eye on all the safes and basements and not allow anyone to move things around at will.

These people were replaced by Fu Jianzhi once. Fortunately, they were not bribed by Zhou Yanhui and her son. Everything in the house seemed to be in order.

Mu Ruo knew that Fu Zheng would not give up, and sure enough, the next day, in front of Fu's relatives, Fu Zheng, with red eyes, pulled Zhou Yanhui and asked some elders of the Fu family to make the decision for the mother and son.

"Fu Jianzhi is unfilial. The old man kept calling his name before he died, but he never showed up."

Fu Zheng's nose and eyes were red from crying, and his voice was choked up. "My family knows that he has been resentful of the old man for many years and often said some unpleasant things, but he is his own grandfather after all! How can a grandson hate his own grandfather!"

Many people below were talking about it, and many elderly people could empathize with Mr. Fu.

After all, most of them have immoral private lives, and they feel that they are justifiable, and the younger generation must not resent them.

Muruo frowned, "He hasn't shown up these days because his grandfather also passed away, and he's too busy to be with him. I'm his wife, and I don't understand German or French, so I have to stay in the country while he goes abroad. I've been with grandpa these days."

As soon as she finished speaking, some sounds became much quieter.

After all, every family is usually very busy, and sometimes the partner is present throughout the whole process, which is basically equivalent to the person himself. Today, many partners came here to pay their respects on behalf of their busy husbands or wives.

After saying that, Muruo looked at Fu Zheng: "Third Uncle, Grandpa knows best how filial Jian Zhi is. Do you have to lie and slander your nephew in front of everyone and make Grandpa's soul uneasy?"

Fu Zheng wiped his tears and said, "I'm just saying something fair for my mother. My mother has served the old man for so many years. Fu Jianzhi has so many things, but he didn't even leave a place for my mother to live! All the elders are here today. Can you bear to see my father's wife and children living on the streets?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and a path was spontaneously formed. Fu Jianzhi, dressed in black and wearing sunglasses, walked in from outside with a dozen bodyguards.