In the afternoon, Wen Haowen went straight to the hospital after work. He was still thinking about the old man. As long as the old man refused to see him for a day, the more uneasy he was, he was afraid the old man would not forgive him.

He made up his mind that during this time he must be a filial son, at least he must coax the old man to forgive him.

Thinking about this, Wen Haowen went to Li Ji and sold the old man's favorite crystal xiaolongbao and soy milk, and drove towards the hospital.

Upon arriving at the hospital entrance, I saw the old man's personal secretary, Secretary Cao, leading the old man's personal lawyer out of the ward.

With a stun in his heart, he had a bad hunch.

Why did the old man suddenly see lawyer Luo?

Is it going to be changed?

He took the old man to the hospital with anger, and at this time the old man saw a lawyer, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

His hands hanging on both sides of his body suddenly made a fist, and immediately greeted with a smile: "Mr. Luo, Secretary Cao, did you come to see my father?"

Although what happened today, Secretary Cao did not know the specific details, but guessed from the words of the old man, and saw the expression on Wen Haowen's face faded.

Lawyer Luo still had a formal expression, with a smile that was generous and decent enough to make mistakes, but also alienated: "I just learned that the old man was in a coma and was hospitalized, so he came here to take a look."

Wen Haowen's eyes fell on the briefcase he was carrying. It was now off-hours. There was no need to bring the briefcase to the hospital to see the old man, saying that he had come to see the old man, but he did not believe it.

Many lawyers take psychology courses, and Lawyer Luo is no exception. He also obtained a master's degree from the famous Psychological College in country M, so he easily read through Wen Haowen's thoughts, and he did not intend to participate in it. He greeted Secretary Cao with a smile "I still have to leave in advance. You tell Mr. Wen that I will come to see him next time."

Secretary Cao politely said, "I'll see you off!"

Attorney Locke glanced at Wen Haowen with a pointed look, politely refusing: "No need to bother."

Secretary Cao naturally knew what Lawyer Luo meant, so he didn't insist.

As soon as Lawyer Luo left, Wen Haowen couldn't wait to ask: "Is Lawyer Luo really coming to see my father? Nothing else?"

He knows that the old man made a will when Mo Yunyao died 15 years ago, and revised it five years ago, adding Xia Ruya's related inheritance rights. After Xia Ruya's identity was revealed, the old man modified the content of the will again. All relevant inheritance contents of the will will be deleted, and the greatest beneficiary of this will is him.

Now, if an old man really revises his will, he proves that he is no longer the beneficiary of his will.

"Naturally, I came to see the old man." Secretary Cao looked at Wen Haowen's eyes, with a hint of disdain. The old man was his father. Now he lives in the hospital. He didn't come to the hospital to see him for the first time, but instead He inquired about the lawyer's movements, but his mind was well-known to everyone.

Wen Haowen did not believe Secretary Cao at all. Looking at the appearance of Secretary Cao, Wen Haowen could not help but burst his anger, but said arrogantly, "You are the one my father trusts most, my dad does not care. I won't hide anything from you, just tell me the truth! Isn't that ...

In the latter words, Wen Haowen said nothing at all, but his meaning was very clear.

"Excuse me, I don't understand what you mean." Secretary Cao is the most powerful person around Mr. Wen. Following Mr. Wen for thirty years, I haven't seen anything in the mall. How can I really not understand what Wen Haowen means, but it is an opportunity. I would like to ask about the testament of the father, but as such an assistant, he is hard to say, so he pretended to be stupid.

Wen Haowen's complexion twitched a little, but it resumed as usual, and whispered: "Secretary Cao, I just want to know what happened to my father when he suddenly saw Lawyer Luo?"

Now he understands enough. Wen Haowen has greeted his ancestors for eighteen generations. This secretary Cao has never been good. Before, he showed his favor and secretly pleased him. He always respected him. Yes, he was alienated, and he didn't look at him at all. He only listened to the old man alone, which made him very frustrated.

Secretary Cao is still in a bad mood: "The private secretary of Lawyer Luo must pay close attention to the health of the father. The father suddenly coma and was hospitalized. Lawyer Luo naturally came to determine the health of the father. I do n’t know you Do you think there is anything else that lawyer Luo can do? "

If Wen Haowen was more courageous and brighter, he would ask the old man himself, and he would still glance up, but he was sneaking inquiring here, such a behavior is really chilling.

The reasonableness he said made it impossible for him to pick out any mistakes, but the more he did so, the more Wen Haowen felt that there was a problem with this matter, and at this time he couldn't care less, and hurriedly said, "I just want to ask, About the will. "

"I'm sorry to disclose this matter. If you have any questions about President Wen, you can ask the old man. I believe the old man will tell you clearly." Secretary Cao looked at his eager appearance and tore off the camouflage on his face. The ugly truth was revealed. A wise man such as the old man gave birth to such a son. He couldn't help feeling sad for the old man. He thought of the elegant and beautiful girl again, and thought of preventing the Xiao Group from acquiring Aishang. Dominated by her, he felt fortunate that the old man was unwilling to succeed.

Where does he dare ask the old man, isn't this a self-death? Wen Haowen's face suddenly became ugly, but he still persisted: "Is there any inconvenience, I just want to know if there is anything, and it doesn't let you tell me anything else."

Secretary Cao frowned slightly: "President Wen, the old man is now in hospital. Isn't your most important concern about the body of the old man, to be a filial son in bed? Are you so anxious to know about the will, isn't it too much? Excessive? "

Wen Haowen's face was pale and white, and it felt as if he had slapped his face fiercely, and his cheeks were ashamed.

Secretary Cao glanced at him and turned to leave.

Wen Haowen looked at the back of his departure, and couldn't help but swear and yelled, "Wang Bazhen, the grandson of turtles, what's so great, it's not the meal of our Wen family, you wait ... the old man will always die the day At that time, the Wen Group is my own, and I will not kill you in order to wash the shame of today. "

Speaking angrily, he stomped towards the root of the wall, leaving a huge footprint on the snow-white wall.