When Qian Jinglan heard Qian Bowen's words, her whole heart clenched and her face suddenly turned pale.
As children, no one can remain indifferent when they learn that their father is about to die.
What's more, Qian Jinglan has been away from home for more than 20 years.
This news was nothing less than a thunderbolt.
But in an instant, when she thought of her father's ruthlessness, she couldn't help but feel angry.
"Twenty years ago, when he kicked me out of the house, I had nothing to do with him." Qian Jinglan said pretending to be tough.
Qian Bowen sighed and said, "Jinglan, my father did that because he was too angry."
"He is a great Confucian who is famous all over the world. He respects the teachings of Confucius and Mencius. The most important thing is benevolence, justice and integrity. But you got pregnant before marriage and still refused to tell who the man was. That's why my father was angry and kicked you out of the house."
"But in the past 20 years or so, my father has never regretted it for a moment."
"I often see my father holding your photo in the dead of night, crying silently alone."
"Did you know? Before my father passed out, he held my hand tightly and told me to say sorry to you on his behalf."
Qian Jinglan is a soft-hearted person. When she heard this, tears welled up in her eyes.
Qian Bowen continued: "Some time ago, my father probably had a premonition that his time was running out, so he summoned the whole family and held a family meeting."
"There is only one content of the meeting, and that is to establish a will."
"You also know that my father has been poor all his life and has no property. The only valuable things in the family are an old house and his collection of ancient books, calligraphy and paintings."
"Then there are some royalties he earned from writing books."
"Father said that he has owed you mother and son a lot over the past twenty years and hopes to give you some compensation."
"So, he left the most valuable old house, ancient books, paintings and calligraphy to you."
"The royalties will be shared equally between me and my second son."
"Jinglan, my father is dying. You'd better come back to see him one last time and go through the inheritance procedures."
When Qian Jinglan heard this, her heart hurt like a knife.
I burst into tears.
Qian Bowen continued: "I was worried that you still hated your father and refused to come back, so I specially asked Chunmei and Ronger to pick you up. Have they arrived?"
"Brother, Chunmei and Ronger came to Jiangzhou just to pick me up, nothing else?"
"Nothing else, just to pick you up." Qian Bowen asked, "Have they arrived?"
Qian Jinglan understood that the letter of commitment should be Cao Chunmei and Qian Rong's idea, and the eldest brother had no idea about it.
"I was still complaining about my father just now, so I let them go."
"Brother, I'll set off right away and try to get here as soon as possible."
Qian Jinglan glanced at Ye Qiu and said, "I will bring my son back with me."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at home. Please be safe on the road."
hang up the phone.
Qian Jinglan wiped away her tears and said to Ye Qiu: "Qiu'er, buy a ticket immediately, let's go to Suzhou and Hangzhou."
"Your grandpa is dying."
"Let's go see him for the last time."
Ye Qiu immediately called Han Long and asked Han Long to help him buy a plane ticket, and then went straight to the airport with Qian Jinglan.
Forty minutes later, the two arrived at Jiangzhou Airport.
Han Long has been waiting for a long time.
"Hello, aunt."
Han Long greeted Qian Jinglan politely, then handed the ticket to Ye Qiu and said: "Boss, the plane will take off in an hour. I have made arrangements for Suzhou and Hangzhou. After you get off the plane, someone will pick you up.
you."
"Okay." Ye Qiu nodded slightly, and then said to Qian Jinglan: "Mom, wait for me, I will tell Han Long something."
The two walked aside.
"How did you go about the things I told you?" Ye Qiu asked.
"It's done," Han Long said, "I will send the Qian family's information to your mobile phone soon, boss."
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Ye Qiu patted Han Long on the shoulder.
Han Long reminded: "Boss, Suzhou and Hangzhou are not our territory of Longmen. You should be careful what you do there."
"It's okay."
Ye Qiu smiled faintly.
He even dares to break into the capital, which is the dragon's den and the tiger's den. As for the small Suzhou and Hangzhou, why should he be afraid?
…
At the same time, Suzhou and Hangzhou.
Qian family.
Outside the main house of a courtyard house, a large group of people, including men and women, were guarding the house.
Each of their faces was full of worry.
The leaders are Qian Bowen and Qian Weidong, the sons of Mr. Qian.
"Brother, you called Jinglan just now. What did she say? Are you coming back?" Qian Weidong asked.
Qian Bowen nodded: "Jinglan said she would bring her son back with her."
"That's good." Qian Weidong said with emotion: "Jinglan has been away from home for more than 20 years, and we haven't seen her for more than 20 years. We don't know what she has become now."
"No matter what she becomes, she will always be our little sister." Qian Bowen glanced at the crowd and asked, "Where is Duoduo? She hasn't come back yet?"
"I called him just now, and I'm on my way back." Qian Weidong said angrily: "Before I left, I repeatedly asked him to come back early after finishing his business, but who knew that as soon as that bastard boy left home, his wings would
He's so hard that when he comes back, I have to beat him up."
"Duoduo is not a child anymore. He has his own ideas. Don't hit him all the time. This will only affect your father-son relationship." Qian Bowen advised.
"Forget it, let's not talk about him anymore. I'll get angry whenever I mention him."
Qian Weidong looked up at the main room and said worriedly: "I don't know if the three great Chinese medical experts can save my father's life?"
"I hope dad can make it through!"
As soon as Qian Bowen finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside.
Immediately afterwards, a group of people poured in from outside, led by several middle-aged men, wearing white shirts and full of official authority.
When Qian Bowen and Qian Weidong saw these middle-aged men, their expressions changed and they hurried forward to greet them.
"Secretary Wang!"
"Governor Han!"
"Mayor Zhao!"
"Director Tian!"
"Why are you here?"
These middle-aged men are the people in power in Suhang. At the same time, they are also students of Mr. Qian.
"Bowen, how is he doing, teacher? I heard that you invited three masters of traditional Chinese medicine. How is the situation?"
Secretary Wang asked.
"The three masters of traditional Chinese medicine are inside." Qian Bowen pointed to the main room and said: "They have been in for more than an hour and haven't come out yet. As for my father's condition, I'm afraid..."
Before he could finish his words, Governor Han said: "Bowen, don't worry, Teacher Ji has his own destiny, I believe he will be safe and sound."
"Um."
Qian Bowen hummed, looked back at the main room, and prayed in his heart: "Father, so many people care about you, even Jinglan is coming back, you must hold on!"
