Xie Shenxing laughed heartily and gave Gu Nianzhi a thumbs up. "Good! Good job, little Nianzhi! Good job! Good job!"
Gu Nianzhi pursed her lips into a smile. Her eyes gleamed slyly as she said humbly, "You flatter me, Granduncle."
Xie Shenxing patted her on the shoulder. "I didn't misjudge you. You really have some impressive moves." As he spoke, he turned to look at Huo Xuenong, who was lying on the hospital bed. "I think you should stop struggling stubbornly. Take out Guanyuan's will, and I won't hold you responsible."
Huo Guanyuan's trust fund had never fallen into grandfather Huo's hands.
Huo Xuenong's eyes grew dark, and he was still unwilling to give up.
He had planned for so long, and he couldn't just give up because he was threatened by someone.
There was a moment of silence in the ward.
Cai Shengnan and Luo Jialan were standing on the left and right sides of Huo Xuenong's bed respectively.
