Chapter 94: Chapter 94: So Cruel Chapter 94: Chapter 94: So Cruel ng Chuyue decided that once ng Wanhua’s funeral affairs were arranged, she would leave Hai City for Imperial and start a new life there.
Oh, no, she couldn’t leave just yet, she had to take the middle school exams first.
After the exams, she would head to Imperial.
…
ng Jingfen was the first to arrive.
She looked shocked and quickly walked to the master bedroom.
Not seeing ng Wanhua, she anxiously asked, “Where’s Auntie?
You said Auntie…
where is she?”
If she’s dead, her body should be at ho.
Surprisingly, she didn’t ask the cause of death.
ng Chuyue coldly laughed in her heart and lazily replied, “I suspect my mother was murdered.
I reported it to the police, and the station took her for investigation.”
“Murder?” ng Jingfen looked at ng Chuyue incredulously, “How is that possible?
Who would just murder Auntie?
She definitely committed suicide to escape the tornt of her illness.”
Before coming back, ng Jingfen had called Xiaoliu Village and knew that Zhao Tianzhi and others were preparing to leave.
ng Chuyue was still nonchalant, “Mom said she felt very good these past few days.
After consulting her doctor, he ntioned that her leukemia might have been a misdiagnosis…”
ng Jingfen pondered for a while and seeing a stack of papers that resembled a will on the living room table, quickly walked over to pick it up, but Shen Ci was quicker and grabbed it first.
It was then that ng Jingfen realized Shen Ci was there.
She looked at him in disbelief, “Aren’t you…
the driver?
What are you doing here?”
After a mont, Shen Ci calmly answered, “I’m Chuyue’s partner.”
ng Jingfen was speechless, thinking: Auntie deceived , that’s too much.
A flicker of resentnt flashed through her eyes as she weakly said, “… Let see the will.”
Shen Ci ignored her and stood up to hand the will to ng Chuyue.
ng Jingfen hurried over, “Chuyue, let see the will.”
ng Chuyue shook her head and slipped the will into her pocket space, telling ng Jingfen, “What’s in the will has nothing to do with you.”
It has nothing to do with her?
In other words, Auntie didn’t leave her anything?
That’s too much.
And, if there’s a will?
How could it be a murder?
ng Chuyue, that bitch, must have deceived herself.
However, now was not the ti to be angry.
She needed to take advantage of the fact that grandma and the others haven’t arrived to get more of the estate.
She rembered Auntie had a lot of jewelry; she must take the opportunity to grab more.
ng Chuyue sat in ng Wanhua’s bedroom, while ng Jingfen didn’t dare to do anything there and started searching the secondary bedroom.
Even though the bedroom was currently hers, it had a large wardrobe filled with thick clothes, quilts, blankets, and such.
Although it’s said things from the deceased are unlucky, rural people don’t pay much mind to that.
ng Jingfen stuffed the room’s newer, nicer clothes into her suitcase, keeping an eye on ng Chuyue, hoping she would go to the bathroom.
ng Chuyue initially was not wary of ng Jingfen but realizing the noise in the other room, it dawned on her that she hadn’t secured important docunts like the property deed and bankbooks.
If not secured, it would be troubleso if Zhao Tianzhi and the others took them.
In her previous life, ng Wanhua had died in a hospital.
Before her death, she entrusted her post-mortem affairs to ng Yinhua.
ng Yinhua was quite honorable, abiding by ng Wanhua’s instructions and preserving the inheritance for ng Chuyue.
This life, ng Wanhua’s death was abrupt, leaving no ti to instruct ng Yinhua, who wouldn’t be as thorough.
Moreover, ng Chuyue now hesitated to trust ng Yinhua.
In the letter left by ng Wanhua in her previous life, she certainly ntioned the truth about her life, but ng Yinhua kept it secret until his death.
What he did tell her, he had hidden for years, only revealing it unwillingly before he died.
He, too, was ruthless.
These people, she would stay far away from them in the future.
ng Chuyue closed the master bedroom door, found the property deeds for the house and storefront, a bank book with a balance of eighty-six thousand, and so silver ornants in a red suitcase on top of the wardrobe.
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