Chapter 1966

Chapter 1965

"How do you say that?" Xia Yuanqiu was puzzled.

The old man said softly: "I made a will as early as last year, and it has been notarized. All my property after a hundred years will be donated to those in need in society. I have already made a detailed plan on how to operate it. This kind of behavior will only become a joke."

It turns out that the old man is not an ordinary person after all, he naturally has his foresight, how could he be tricked by a mere villain.

The old man thought for a while, and said: "You two are black households now, so it's not convenient to go out and show your face. If you attract the attention of the police, you may get into trouble. Let's leave this matter to the detective agency!"

Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhuang hurriedly found a few business cards of the detective agency from the pile of business cards on the table and handed them to the old man.

The old man called the three detective agencies separately and entrusted them with the same task.

Aunt Zhuang was puzzled: "You only need to find one person, why do you want three detective agencies to do the same thing?"

The old man said: "I never put all my eggs in one basket."

In this complex and treacherous society, blindly believing in a person or an institution is likely to end up in a terrible fall. This is his life experience over the past 80 years.

After tidying up the business cards on the table, Aunt Zhuang was planning to go shopping and cook, when the gate of Meiyuan was just opened, and she saw three suitcases neatly placed at the gate.

Aunt Zhuang wondered, "Whose suitcase is this? Why is it placed at someone's door?"

As soon as Aunt Zhuang finished her words, she saw two men and a woman running out of the darkness. One man and one woman were about forty years old, and the other man was probably a son, about twenty-five or six years old. His eyes rolled around, as if he was calculating something.

"This must be Aunt Zhuang. I heard from my uncle before that there is a housekeeper, Aunt Zhuang, who lives in the Plum Garden. She can do a lot!" The woman grinned, making Aunt Zhuang's back feel cold.

Aunt Zhuang frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why are you blocking this gate?"

The man standing next to the woman snorted, "Is there something wrong with your ears? Didn't my wife say that just now? The owner of this plum garden is our uncle. Who do you think we are?"

"Uncle?" Aunt Zhuang sneered: "I have been in this plum garden for decades, why have I never heard of people like you?" The property is rich, but there are no successors. Which one of them doesn't want to come to share a piece of the pie? All of them harbor evil intentions, and no one treats the old man sincerely.

The man said in a deep voice: "Can you know about this kind of thing? It's your turn to know about our old Xia's family?"

Aunt Zhuang was not annoyed, and asked instead: "Didn't you call me uncle just now? What? Your surname is Xia too?"

The woman's complexion was also not very good-looking: "Although our surname is not Xia, my aunt married into the Xia family, and my aunt's affairs are our affairs."

Aunt Zhuang looked at the shamelessness and cheekiness of the three people in front of her, and naturally she felt extremely contemptuous in her heart, and she asked again: "So, you are very familiar with Mrs. Xia?"

Without waiting for the woman to speak, the man answered immediately: "Of course, when the two of them got married, we came to have a wedding wine!"

Aunt Zhuang almost spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on his face, but he had the face to tell such a lie, and he dared to say such a big thing without looking at how old he was now.