Thinking of this, Feng Zhixuan felt that Ding Yun should not die, at least not now. Otherwise, most of the wealth would flow into the Ding family.
When Ding Yun's parents died, the inheritance would go to Liu Qing alone. Ding Yun's siblings were not qualified.
Without the first-in-line successor, it would be the second-in-line successor's turn.
Thinking of this, a bad thought flashed through his mind."If that old woman's family also thinks the same way, wouldn't it be terrible if they took advantage of the old woman's presence and killed her so that they could divide her inheritance?"
The main reason why she could have such thoughts was because there was a moment when she had some kind of vicious thought in her heart.
Ding Yun's wealth was worth tens of billions. Such wealth was enough for many people to give up their lives for it.
