My ex-boyfriend is looking forward to my bankruptcy

Chapter 131: Take Their Money and Hit Them

At Yuncheng People's Hospital, when Shi Jun walked into the ward accompanied by Mu's father and Mu Jingyan, He Mingsheng immediately went to see Jiang Rong's expression.

Jiang Rong was furious with him last night when he learned they were coming. Although he didn't say anything now, his face was extremely sour.

However, He Yao, who was next to her, snorted coldly at Shi Jun.

Father Mu ignored them and took Junjun to the bedside.

"Brother He, how are you now? I brought Shi Jun to see you."

Although Mr. He was old, he was in good spirits and looked healthier than his peers.

Now the disease has come like a mountain. After not seeing you for a few days, the wrinkles on your face seem to have become deeper and you look older.

Mr. He's breath was weak. When he heard the word "Junjun", he opened his eyes and his gaze fell on Shi Jun, his eyes brightening.

"Junjun...my eldest grandson."

Old Master He stretched out his hand towards Shi Jun, as if he wanted to shake Shi Jun's hand, but he stretched out his hand halfway and then let it drop weakly.

As they are all fathers, Mu's father felt sad and took Shi Jun into his arms.

"Brother He, don't worry. I will take good care of Junjun and won't let him suffer any injustice."

Old Master He responded with his eyes, and his gaze fell on Shi Jun again, his eyes filled with tears.

"Junjun...my eldest grandson, it's grandpa's fault that you have suffered so much."

Shi Jun looked at him quietly, and after a while he said, "I am living a good life now."

"Yeah...I know."

Grandpa He thought about the joy he felt when he held Shi Jun in his arms for the first time after he was born, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

"That puts me at ease."

There was no more talking in the ward. Old Man He kept staring at Shi Jun with a smile on his lips.

It took a while before He Mingsheng realized something was wrong. He stood up from the sofa and rushed to the bed.

"dad?"

"Dad, are you okay?"

Old Master He used his last breath just to see Shi Jun. Now his wish has come true and he passed away with a smile.

In an instant, the ward was filled with the wailing of He Mingsheng and Jiang Rong. Shi Jun glanced at his father Mu who was hugging him, and silently took a few steps back.

He Yao saw his little action, wiped his tears and scolded him.

"It's all your fault. Grandpa was fine before you came, but he died after you came. You killed him."

Mu Jingyan stood in front of Shi Jun and looked at him with warning eyes.

"How can you speak like that, little bastard? Your father didn't teach you to speak human language."

Jiang Rong noticed this and his already bad expression became even more ferocious.

"You are not welcome here, please leave."

"Just go, do you think we want to come?"

As Mu Jingyan was about to take Shi Jun away, Butler Wang, who had been taking care of Mr. He, walked in from the outer room.

"Wait a minute."

He Yao looked at Butler Wang unwillingly: "What are you waiting for, Butler Wang? He killed Grandpa. You better tell them to get out of here right away."

"Young Master, please don't worry. Mr. He made a will and arranged his property. The lawyer is on the way now."

Steward Wang said this and looked at Shi Jun.

"Mr. Shi is mentioned in the will, so he can't leave now."

"What do you mean? He's included in Grandpa's will?" He Yao glanced at Shi Jun fiercely, "Why? His last name isn't He."

"Young Master, this is what Mr. He meant."

“I don’t… (want to).

Before Shi Jun could utter the last word, Mu Jingyan, who was standing in front of him, interrupted him.

"Why? Because he's the eldest grandson of the He family."

Mu Jingyan was deliberately trying to irritate He Yao, and smiled evilly while speaking.

"What's wrong with not having the surname He? Even if he doesn't have the surname He, Mr. He is willing to recognize him."

"You..." He Yao was so angry that his tongue was tied, "You are just a bunch of thieves."

He Mingsheng had just been calling the funeral home, and now he hung up the phone and yelled at He Yao in annoyance.

"Shut up."

"dad..."

He Yao shouted in grievance, and seeing that He Mingsheng was unmoved, he looked at Jiang Rong with tears in his eyes.

Ever since he knew that Shi Jun was coming, Jiang Rong had been holding a grudge. When he heard that Shi Jun had a place in the inheritance distribution, he became even more furious and yelled at He Mingsheng.

"He Mingsheng, why are you so fierce? What's wrong with what my son said? If it weren't for our Jiang family's support, your He family would not have been able to grow to its current size."

The He family's company did receive a lot of help from the Jiang family, so He Mingsheng softened his voice.

"Rongrong, I'm not mean to Yaoyao. Dad just passed away, and I have a lot of things to deal with."

Jiang Rong was still not satisfied and started cursing at He Mingsheng again.

"You, the He family, are such heartless people, you're such ruthless people. Who was it that said such sweet words and promised to have nothing to do with them and their son? What's going on now?"

"The family property has been divided, and the people have returned. Are you still human in the He family?"

Mu Jingyan was watching the show from the side and agreed with a smile.

"They are indeed not human beings, they are both beasts, a big beast and a small beast."

Mu Jingyan's voice was neither loud nor soft, but Jiang Rong heard it and immediately pointed the finger at him.

"Our family quarrels, what's it to you?"

"I'm helping you."

"Why are you so arrogant? Do I need your help? If you hadn't come to divide the property, would our family have quarreled?"

Mu Jingyan was not annoyed, on the contrary, the smile on his face became even bigger.

"Mrs. He, let me correct you. First, it was your husband who called us to come. Second, we are not here to grab the family property. It was Mr. He who insisted on giving it to our Junjun."

Jiang Rongchong was clearly adding fuel to the fire, but he couldn't get angry at Mu Jingyan, so he turned his attention to He Mingsheng.

"He Mingsheng, I can't live like this anymore. I want to divorce you."

"Wife, don't say anything angry. It's more important to deal with Dad's funeral now."

The two started arguing again. Mu Jingyan asked the housekeeper Wang about the approximate time the lawyer would arrive, winked at Mu's father, and walked out with Shi Jun in his arm.

"It's so smoky, let's go outside and get some fresh air."

The three of them sat on the chairs in the corridor, and Mu's father glared at Mu Jingyan.

"The dead are the greatest. Mr. He just passed away. Why are you deliberately adding fuel to the fire for those two?"

"I didn't say anything wrong. Blame it on his son. He only cares about money and not people."

Father Mu sighed: "You...you are already in your thirties, and you are not calm at all."

The person who was still alive the previous second, left under his nose the next second, and he was an old brother whom he had known for decades. Mu's father felt deeply touched. He looked around and walked towards the stairs.

"You guys sit here for a while, I'm going over there to smoke a cigarette."

Seeing Mu's father walking away, Shi Jun kicked Mu Jingyan's foot.

"I was just about to say no, why did you interrupt me?"

"Why not? Wouldn't it be more satisfying to use their money to hit them?"

"Besides, only Mr. He in the He family still has some conscience. Now that he's gone, we don't have to give them face anymore."