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Chapter 1472 Why didn’t you die a day earlier?

After Zhuang Xueshu's wife said this, she subconsciously looked at Su Yuhong.

I was afraid that Su Yuhong would be unhappy after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, Su Yuhong was still slowly enjoying tea and watching the show.

Zhuang Xueshu's wife was relieved.

In fact, in Su Yuhong's heart, when Zhuang Xuelin led Zhao Min and her daughter in front of a pair of children, she no longer had this man in her heart.

She can give in to her own bottom line, but not her children's.

In the end, Zhuang Xueshu and Zhao Min argued for a long time, and Zhao Min reluctantly left the two houses to the banker. After all, the house would not be sold for a while, and he only took away 30 million.

Zhuang Xueshu originally disagreed, but Zhao Min put down his words and kept going if he didn't agree.

Zhuang Xueshu asked Su Yuhong for his opinion, but Su Yuhong didn't care at all and only focused on drinking tea.

Zhuang Xueshu calculated the value of the two houses, and finally looked like he was reluctant to part with them.

Both sides felt that they had suffered a big loss.

But Su Yuhong only needs those shares. Once the shares are obtained, he will leave some soup for Zhuang Xueshu.

On the night when Zhao Min and Zhuang Xueshu signed the agreement, Zhuang Xuelin, who returned to the banker's house, suddenly fell ill and started convulsing.

He died before being sent to the hospital.

Before he died, he still shouted the names of Zhao Min and Fang Siru with his eyes wide open.

It's a pity that in the end, only a pair of children were left in front of him.

They fulfilled their last duty as children and gave him a ride.

Zhuang Xueshu was glad in his heart. Fortunately, he got the house, otherwise he would have nothing one day later.

Zhuang Xueshu also deliberately told Zhao Min the news.

When Zhao Min found out, it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

After a moment of dizziness, he fell to the ground, crying and cursing angrily.

"Damn it Zhuang Xuelin! Why didn't you die earlier! Why did you have to wait until the agreement was signed before you died!"

"You just don't want to leave the house to us! You were so good before, and the hospital said you could survive for more than ten years! But why did you just leave!"

Zhao Min now only has endless hatred for Zhuang Xuelin.

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In Zhuang Tao's villa, Wen Rao is not in a hurry to return to Qingshi for the time being.

Zhan's mother wanted to take her to a dinner party and formally introduce her to her friends in Kyoto.

She knew that Wen Rao didn't like this kind of banquet, so she consulted Wen Rao in advance.

Wen Rao did not refuse and readily agreed.

Zhan's mother was busy preparing a dress for her to attend the dinner.

At night, Wen Rao returned to the room and smelled the faint scent of medicine.

Seeing that a soup bowl on the table had reached the bottom, she hurriedly asked Zhan Yan beside her.

"What did you drink?"

Zhan Yan looked indifferent and said, "The soup made by my mother is said to nourish the body."

"Did you drink all that?"

Wen Rao's face changed when she heard that Zhan's mother was responsible.

"correct."

"That is……"

Wen Rao was about to speak but stopped.

She just went back yesterday for her period, and she wanted to wait a few more days before talking.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Yan drank Shiquan Dabu Decoction made by Zhan’s mother.

He must be having a hard time tonight, right?

"Raoruo, I suddenly feel very hot. Are you hot?"

Zhan Yan put down the document and looked at Wen Rao with confused and drunken eyes.

Wen Rao secretly complained, and immediately walked over and touched his forehead. He was already sweating, but he probably didn't have a cold.

That's when the medicine works.

"I'm not hot, you should lie down and rest first."

Wen Rao supported Zhan Yan, but he didn't know that his hands were dishonest.

Wen Rao thought he was under the influence of the medicine and let him hug her.

"Raoruo, I feel so uncomfortable."

Zhan Yan buried his cheek in front of her, and his breath was hot and messy.

Wen Rao's body felt warm after being hugged by him, and she still had a trace of reason left to remind him to take the medicine at night first.

"I don't want to take medicine, I just want to hold you."

Zhan Yan hugged Wen Rao tightly, and where Wen Rao couldn't see it, a smile of success appeared on the corners of his lips.