Vicious fake stepmother GL dressed as a villain

"..."

Hearing what the little girl said, she took a deep breath, pursed her lips, turned around and smashed the wet wipes in her hand into the trash can next to her.

Why did she forget that even if the little witch died of illness, she would not take care of her?

He raised his hand and rang the calling bell, and looked at the little girl on the bed with a cold face.

"I didn't intend to harm you, and I didn't want to have anything to do with you. It was the guard who couldn't get away, so he stopped me and asked me to take you here. The people in the hospital also said that they can't be hospitalized without the company of family members." So Miss Zhan, you still tell the hospital staff, either you call a relative to take care of you, or ask them for a nurse, anyway, I won’t accompany you in this hospital.”

The clay figurine still has a temper.

What kind of bad luck did she spend eight lifetimes to wear such an identity and do some thankless things?

It's okay to be tricked when applying for a job, and it's said to be murdered if you help out with good intentions.

What kind of monsters and ghosts are these?

Even if she was scolded to death, she didn't want to have anything to do with Zhan Se, a poor child.

Zhan Se looked at Chu Qian, who was completely different from the obsequious appearance before, and sneered: "The conspiracy has been exposed, and you are angry from embarrassment?"

"..."

Chu Qian thought, forget it if you piss her off.

Staring at the little girl on the bed with red eyes.

Grab your coat and bag and leave.

go!

Go now!

Definitely go!

If she doesn't leave, she calls Zhanse ancestor!

But as soon as I walked to the door, I ran into a little nurse who came to remove the needle. Nurse Cao was startled when she saw that she was about to leave: "Miss Chu, where are you going?"

"The one inside woke up. She doesn't want me to stay. I don't think it's a big deal. She doesn't look like a big deal. She won't die without being hospitalized. I have to go. Don't call me if you have anything to do. ,Thanks."

"Ai ai ai ai, how can Miss Chu do this?"

"It's okay not to."

Chu Qian didn't give the little nurse any chance to lobby at all.

Anyway, it's just acute gastritis, it's not a difficult problem for that kind of little devil, it can't kill anyone.

After Chu Qian left, Nurse Cao sighed.

Go in and pull out the needle for Zhanse, and after pulling it out, looking at the little girl on the bed, she said earnestly: "Your little aunt is still pretty good, not as bad as I imagined, I think she was worried that you were hungry and made you a table Vegetables, I said that you are suitable for porridge now, and she cooked porridge for you. Here, isn’t it still here?”

The nurse pouted.

Zhan Se turned his head and saw the porridge on the small table beside the bed.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing this, the nurse didn't want to meddle in her own business.

Just looking at an underage child, no one can bear it.

"Miss Zhan, I'm not advising you. You have a lot of work in high school now, and sometimes you need someone to take care of you. You can't be too supportive."

"I see. Thank you sister Cao for your concern. I will hire a housekeeper. Have I run out of water today? Can I go home?" Zhan Se asked coldly.

Nurse Cao sighed helplessly: "If you can bear it, you can."

In fact, there is no rule in the hospital that you must be accompanied by family members to be hospitalized, especially in a small hospital like theirs that specializes in serving the owners. It was just that Nurse Cao forced Chu Qian to stay and take care of him in order to vent her anger on Zhan Se.

But I didn't expect that not only was Chu Qian, the little stepmother, impatient, but Zhan Se was always on guard, and even Nurse Cao didn't say much.

After the nurse pulled out the needle and left, Zhan Se also got up to pack his things and was about to leave. When he put on his coat, he saw the porridge on the bedside table, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Looking away, I went to the small restaurant outside and saw a table of meals on the table, which was delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

Zhan Se couldn't help thinking that it was the same on the first seven nights of his father's life.

Chu Qian was busy cooking a table of dishes and paying tribute to his father.

And what she remembers well are those that her father loved to eat when he was alive.

It's not like she didn't find someone to investigate after Chu Qian left the house.

That person did return all the inheritance left to her by her father before his death.

Chu Qian has no assets under his name.

So what has she been planning all these years?

This is the first time Zhanse encountered such a problem.

In addition to this problem, there is another thing that Zhan Se can't figure out, that is, before his father died, the last sentence he left her was: "Don't hate Chu Qian."

Don't hate.

Why not hate?

She robbed her father, treated her coldly and violently, even her father gave so much sincerity and money for her, but she didn't even show her face when her father died, and disappeared without a trace after taking the money He disappeared, but showed up in a red dress on the first seven days.

But even so, she couldn't do anything because of her father's words not to hate her.

What kind of person is Chu Qian?

Why do you always get the blessing and connivance of your father?

Even if he died, his last words were not to hate her?

Zhan Se looked at the table dish distractedly.

Turn away.

As soon as he left the gate of the hospital, Zhan Se felt a little hungry. While walking, he ordered a takeaway from Meituan, when his phone suddenly rang.

[Miss Zhan, I need to talk to you face to face. ——Li Zongyi]

Li Zongyi is his father's private legal adviser, who rarely shows up, and the property division is not under his control. After his father died, Li Zongyi never contacted her. What does it mean to appear suddenly now?

【Okay, where? 】

Li Zongyi quickly sent the address.

after an hour.

Leaning against the window, Li Zongyi saw a girl getting off an orange taxi on the opposite road from a distance.

He is thin and tall, and his complexion is not very good when he looks closely.

"Uncle Li."

Zhanse greeted him politely.

Li Zongyi got up and motioned her to sit down.

Handed out a leather envelope from the briefcase.

"Your father asked me to give it to you when he was alive. He said he hoped to give it to you one month after his death. You can read it."

Zhan Se stared at the thin envelope, his palms were sweating a little nervously.

He pursed his lower lip, stretched out his hand to take it, opened it and saw the word "color" written by his father himself, and his eyes immediately became moist.

She thought her father's death was sudden, but she didn't expect her father to have predicted such a day and left her a letter.

Zhan Se held back his tears and opened the letter. At first it was his father's worries and last words to her after his death, but when he saw the back, Zhan Se's face changed drastically.

Clutching the letter violently, his face was terribly cold.

"Uncle Li, are you sure this is written by my father?"

"It was written by Mr. Zhan himself. According to Mr.'s will, if Ms. Chu voluntarily transfers her inheritance, you must take care of her for three years. And during these three years, you must treat Ms. Chu kindly, and you must not do anything to make her poor. You have to meet any of her requests. If Miss Chu gets married in three years, you must also prepare a generous dowry."

Li Zongyi paused, sighed and said, "I know you won't be able to accept it, but this is your father's last words. As a notary, I will also supervise you. Otherwise, the document transferred by Miss Chu will have no effect. Those inheritances are hers. You will get none of them."

"What is this! I am my father's daughter! She and my father were married in a fake! She lied to my father! My father knows all this, why would he do this!"

Zhanse's eyes were red with tears.

The immature face is full of unwillingness.

Li Zongyi spread his hands helplessly: "I know you're angry, but that's what Mr.'s last words are! In the absence of a will, only the first successor has legal effect. Otherwise, everything will follow the will."

"..."

Zhan Se heard the sound and squeezed his hands tightly.