Chapter 357 Great-Grandson?
It was nearly eighty years old, and until now, Moran had finally understood why both Jing Tianyuan and Jing Zhongxiu preferred Jing Yichen to Jing Yiran.
Because Jing Yiran has never paid anything for the family, he has been desperately asking for things, desperately digging things out of this family.
As for Jing Yichen, he has always paid for the family. No matter how indifferent or cruel he is, he has been desperately protecting the Jing family. No matter what happens to the Jing family, he will first consider the overall interests of the family. Instead of taking advantage of the chaos for their own benefit.
He is an excellent family heir!
Jing Yichen didn't pay attention to Mo Lan's complicated eyes looking at him, but said to Jing Tianyuan lightly: "Grandpa, don't worry, there is nothing in this world that I can't get back except human life. I can't get it back by normal means. What I have is Other means. I will take back all the assets on the list, and none of them will be missing. There are a lot of things, grandpa gave me three years, and after three years, all of these things will be handed over to you."
Jing Tianyuan felt slightly relaxed when he heard his grandson's words.
He showed a somewhat solemn expression on his face: "No, after you get these assets, I will check them myself, but they are all yours, so you don't need to give them to me. This is the family property left by the ancestors, including me. There is still the remaining three quarters here. After you get that quarter, everything will be handed over to you. According to the rules, it should have been handed over to your father, but you are the most important person in the history of our Jing family. Excellent heir, I will leave everything to you, I am at ease."
Jing Yichen was slightly taken aback, and glanced at Jing Zhongxiu who was sitting beside Jing Tianyuan's bed. Seeing that there was no reaction on his face, as if he had expected it long ago, he said solemnly: "Don't worry, Grandpa, the Jing family Nothing will be missing in my hands, and it will be passed on forever.”
Jing Tianyuan nodded, glanced at Shangguan Ning suddenly, and said without hesitation: "I only have one request, these things must be under your name from the beginning to the end, and cannot be placed under the name of Ning."
Jing Yichen was taken aback for a moment, and Shangguan Ning was even more taken aback. She didn't expect that what the grandparents and grandchildren had just said with such a serious tone would involve her in the blink of an eye.
Just now, she was immersed in the solemnity and solemnity passed down from generation to generation of the Jing family, and she was in awe.
However, she quickly realized that Jing Tianyuan was a little scared after Moran sent everything out, and she was afraid that she would make the same mistake when the time came.
Shangguan Ning smiled and said to Jing Tianyuan: "Grandpa, you are really, you are not afraid that I will be unhappy if you say it in front of me! But, you look down on me too much, these things have been passed down from generation to generation of the Jing family Yes, I don't want it! Anyway, I have money to spend, so you should keep all those old assets!"
Jing Tianyuan laughed when he heard her words.
It was the first smile he had shown in days.
"Don't worry, girl, grandpa will definitely not treat you badly. These things will be given to my great-grandson in the future. What I will give you is what grandpa earned himself. I have a lot of good things, old man!"
Shangguan Ning smiled: "Then thank you in advance, Grandpa!"
She just said thank you, but didn't say yes or no. Anyway, we'll see the situation when he gives it to him. If Jing Yichen says he can accept it, then accept it. If it's too expensive, it's better not to accept it.
The old man can live for at least ten years, and his things will be used for the elderly.
There was also a faint smile on Jing Yichen's face, and he said in a low voice: "I will do what you tell me, Ah Ning won't touch these things, she is not interested in them."
He actually wanted to say that Shangguan Ning was an extremely easy-to-satisfy person, as long as she could live a simple life, that was enough, and she never cared about things like money, Jing Tianyuan didn't need to worry at all.
Moreover, between him and Shangguan Ning, something like Zhang Rong would never happen, no messy people would intervene between them, and there would be no half-brothers competing for property.
The atmosphere became more relaxed because of Shangguan Ning's words. Except for Mo Lan's face, which was still very ugly, everyone else had a faint smile on their faces.
When Mu Wensheng came in, he saw the happy atmosphere of their family, and he couldn't help but feel good: "Oh, you are so happy today, it seems that you are all welcoming me to bleed a certain patient!"
Everyone was amused by him. When Jing Yichen saw him coming, he gave up his seat by the bed and sat on the sofa with Shangguan Ning.
This time he bled Jing Tianyuan, Mu Wensheng didn't let everyone leave, but joked with Jing Tianyuan while pricking his whole body with silver needles, and Jing Tianyuan spit out several mouthfuls of blood one after another.
After he vomited out blood, Mu Wensheng pricked the skin on his arm with a silver needle, forcing the blood out bit by bit.
After about an hour, the entire procedure was considered complete.
Because this time he was well prepared, and Jing Tianyuan was fully awake, so there was no blood everywhere like last night.
Sitting next to Jing Tianyuan, Moran didn't need Jing Zhongxiu's help at all, but took care of him himself, without even a drop of blood on his body.
Mu Wensheng's attitude towards Moran today is obviously still lukewarm, seeing her take care of Jing Tianyuan so hard, his face looks better, as if Jing Tianyuan is his brother.
He put away all his silver needles, felt Jing Tianyuan's pulse, gave him an infusion himself, and sat down beside the bed after finishing everything.
"Okay, I can't die this time, I can finally go back with peace of mind."
"You want to go? I'll ask Yichen to take you back in person."
"Why worry, I still haven't checked the pulse of someone else!"
Jing Tianyuan was slightly taken aback: "Who is the pulse for?" Could it be Moran? She passed out last night too.
Mu Wensheng ignored him, and said to Shangguan, "Girl, come here."
Shangguan Ning did not expect that she would be called by name suddenly. She glanced at Jing Yichen and saw that there was also surprise in his eyes, so she walked over confused: "Grandpa Mu, do you have anything to tell me?"
Mu Wensheng looked mysterious and unfathomable as an expert, and said flatly: "Stretch out your hand."
Although Shangguan Ning was puzzled, he still stretched out his hand as he said.
It turned out that the old man wanted to feel her pulse, but...does she look sick?
Mu Wensheng put his finger on her wrist for a while, then retracted it, and then said: "Old man Jing, you are one step ahead of me again!"
Shangguan Ning was still puzzled, but Jing Tianyuan, who had been lying down, sat up all of a sudden, with undisguised ecstasy and excitement on his face: "Old Mu, do I have a great-grandson?!"