Nalan Zijian knelt on the ground, letting his tears fall down one by one. He could clearly see the fallen tears, like raindrops, splashing tiny water splashes, and from the splashes, it seemed that he could see his grandfather's kind smile. The one who gave birth to him was his parents, and the one who raised him was his grandfather. He was very strict and was beaten a lot when he was a child. He was very kind, and even if he pulled his beard, he was so happy that he laughed happily.

It would be great if I hadn't grown up, I wouldn't disobey my grandfather, I wouldn't make him angry, and I wouldn't even be willing to say the last word to myself.

"Young Master"!

At some point, Aying came over and gently pressed her warm palm on Nalan Zijian's shoulder.

"Young master, go up and see grandpa for the last time"!

Nalan Zijian did not respond, as if he had heard nothing, and tears fell down.

"Young Master, don't blame Grandpa, he,,,,,."

Nalan Zijian murmured, "I have met you before you meet. My grandfather and I have a close relationship with each other. I don't need to meet you. I already know each other. He didn't blame me, how dare I blame him?"

Aying's cold and frosty cheeks flashed with a hint of unbearableness. In her memory, although the young master had cried many times, he was all fake crying, and only this time was true.

"Master, is it worth it?"

Nalan Zijian burst into tears, "Don't ask whether to be right or wrong, whether to be right or wrong, or not, whether to be honor or disgrace, what my heart wants is light, this is what my grandfather taught me, and I dare not forget it."

Nalan Zhenbang walked out of the room, stood in the corridor and looked at Nalan Zijian quietly, opened his mouth and closed his mouth, slowly walked down the stairs, and walked to Nalan Zijian.

"Go up, the lawyer wants to announce the old man's will, you're the only one left."

Nalan Zijian raised his head, his mouth twitched, and he plunged into Nalan Zhenbang's arms, crying indescribable.

"Uncle, grandpa is gone"!

The tears that Nalan Zhenbang stopped flowed out again, and he hugged Nalan Zijian's head with his hands tightly. He knew very well that the most sad thing in the family was Nalan Zijian. In the eyes of some people, his disobedience was a betrayal of the family. Only he knew the best, and it was precisely because he listened to the old man's words that he did not listen to the old man's words. The old man's greatest wish in his life was to make the Nalan family glorious for generations. This was what he and Nalan Zijian wanted to do. As the old man said, it was just that his ideas and methods were different. It was precisely because of this that the old man did not blame them from the bottom of his heart.

"Good boy, grandpa is too tired, it's time to rest."

"I'm sorry grandpa"!

Nalan Zhenbang's face was sad and his voice was choked, "I was worried about it before leaving, we are all unworthy descendants."

Nalan Zijian's shoulders trembled and choked, and hugged Nalan Zhenbang's waist tightly, like a child who was extremely wronged and helpless.

Nalan Zhenbang stroked Nalan Zijian's hair, closed his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Get up, grandpa doesn't want to see you like this."

After a long time, Nalan Zijian's body gradually calmed down, and the humming sound gradually disappeared.

Nalan Zijian raised his head and left Nalan Zhenbang's arms, grabbed Nalan Zhenbang's hands with both hands and stood up. He stopped crying. Except for the tears on his face and red eyes, it was almost impossible to tell that he had just cried.

"Aying, give me a tissue." His voice was gentle and powerful, his tone was plain and natural, and he could not hear any sadness at all.

He took the tissue handed over by Aying, wiped away the tears on his face slowly, and held Nalan Zhenbang's hand with a smile.

"Let's go, uncle."

Nalan Zhenbang felt a chill in his soul, and a chill rushed to the ends of his hair. He glanced at Aying, who had no expression, and walked up the stairs with Nalan Zijian.

In the center of the room, there was a carved earth-painted ancient bed. Nalan Wenruo lay on it without any breath. Someone had already changed into a mourning dress for him. A white cloth covered his face and could not see his face. Only a pair of dry big hands were visible. People stood around, and although the bedroom was large, they still seemed a little crowded. Nalan Ziran was kneeling in front of the bed, lying on the edge of the bed and sobbing quietly. Many people around him were wiping their tears silently.

Nalan Zijian ignored everyone's eyes and walked slowly to the bed, grabbed Nalan Ziran's back collar in front of everyone.

"Start up"!

"Zijian"! Before Nalan Ziran could react, Nalan Zhengbang, Nalan Zhenshan and two elders of the Nalan family shouted at the same time.

Nalan Zijian's behavior is both surprising and not surprising. In short, he always surprises people since he was a child. To put it simply, there is no most unexpected but only more unexpected.

Nalan Zijian ignored anyone and stood in front of the bed staring at Nalan Wenruo's exposed big hands. It was these hands that held him and stroked his cheeks countless times. These once warm and powerful big hands were now dry and cold.

Nalan Ziran was pulled away coldly, and quickly turned around and hugged Nalan Zijian's trouser legs, burst into tears.

"Zi Jian, grandpa just left, please don't disturb him. If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me."

Nalan Zijian looked down at Nalan Ziran, and raised his head and laughed loudly.

The sudden laughter broke the sad atmosphere that should have appeared in the room, and almost everyone showed surprise and anger on their faces.

Nalan Ziran suddenly stood up and glared at Nalan Zijian angrily, "Zijian, everyone is tolerant of you to let you do it. Today you are disrespectful to your grandfather and are not worthy of being the descendant of the Nalan family."

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"What a big filial son, what a big hat, what a big majesty," Nalan Zijian did not hide his jokes.

Those present may not be able to see the fact that Nalan Ziran is pretending, but no one will care about these details at the moment of great trouble. At least Nalan Ziran's tears are true, which is righteousness. However, Nalan Zijian, when his grandfather died, not only did he not see a single tear, but he was late, but he was disrespectful next to his grandfather's body. He was too presumptuous. Even Nalan Zhenhai frowned slightly and did not speak for his son.

Nalan Zhenshan frowned, "Zijian, stop making trouble. The old man loved you the most during his lifetime, so let him leave more peacefully."

Nalan Zhenbang was also worried, so he stepped forward and pulled Nalan Ziran away, who was eager to try, in case Nalan Zijian took advantage of the issue again to create an embarrassing situation that could not end. Just now, Nalan Zijian's expression changed, and he had a premonition that the lawless man was back. He had no intention of thinking about what Nalan Zijian's purpose was. The old man was lying in front of him again. What would be the norm if he really made a fuss?

"Zijian, don't worry your grandfather anymore."

Nalan Zijian smiled faintly, "Uncle, death is like a lamp extinguishing, grandpa is gone, he can't see or hear, he will never worry about it again."

Nalan Wenjun squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "A bastard, you are so ruthless, you are just spoiled."

Nalan Zijian turned his head and said lightly: "Grandpa San, you have bought several luxury car and cruise villas in your home and abroad. Your sons and grandchildren only know how to eat, drink and have fun every day, and have never made any contribution to the Nalan family. What qualifications do you have to show off your power in front of me?"

Nalan Wenjun's face turned pale, "Everything in the Nalan family belongs to the Nalan family, you are not qualified to ask about it"!

Nalan Zijian raised his head and showed a disdainful smile, "If I were the leader, I would be the first to remove borers like you."

"Enough"!!! Nalan Zhenbang shouted angrily, "Is this how you study without respect for your elders? Is this how the old man educates you!"

Nalan Zhenbang's angrily shouted, and the room suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at him at the same time. At this moment, they suddenly realized that this person who had faded out of the family's vision for more than 20 years and had almost forgotten many people still exuded an energy that could not be ignored.

Nalan Zhenbang took a deep breath to calm down and said lightly: "Lawyer He, read the old man's will."

The lawyer who had been standing on one side nodded, stood up, took out his will and said slowly: "Old Mr. Nalan had once shares after retirement, and everyone in the Nalan family had them. After that distribution, the remaining 15% of the shares were inherited by Nalan Ziran this time. Including this ancestral home, the old man had fifteen properties during his lifetime, and the ancestral home was inherited by Nalan Ziran, and the remaining 14 properties were inherited by grandchildren, regardless of gender. In addition, Nalan Zhenshan proposed to resign as chairman, and the old man had signed the same

It is recommended that after discussion and resolution by the major shareholder of the Nalan family, Nalan Ziran will succeed as chairman, and the specific procedures will be held on the 15th of the next month. In addition, according to the rules set by the Nalan family, 20% of the shares under the name of the chairman are only in the position of controlling shares and not individuals. These 20% of the shares will also be officially transferred to the name of Nalan Ziran on the 15th of the next month. At that time, Nalan Ziran is not only the largest shareholder of Xinghui Group and the head of the Nalan family, and all affairs of the Nalan family will be decided by Nalan Ziran."

After the lawyer finished speaking, Nalan Zhenshan said lightly: "Everyone has heard that Ziran will be the head of the Nalan family in the future. Given that Ziran will have some time to become familiar with family affairs, I will assist him in handling related affairs as a consultant in the past year, and I will completely delegate power to retire in a year."

There was not too much shock in the room. Some of them had known it before. Even if they didn't know it, they could roughly guess the last words that the old man asked someone to go in and say.

Although Nalan Zhenhai was full of reluctance, he had nothing to say before.

Nalan Ziran cried again with a loud cry and knelt on the ground with a bang, "Grandpa, I will definitely not let you down. I will take good care of my family and lead my family to a more glorious tomorrow."

Pang Zhiyuan stepped out slowly, helped Nalan Ziran up, turned to look at Nalan Zijian, "Although my surname is not Nalan, I am already a member of the Nalan family in my bones. I will use my life to defend the old man's last words. Anyone who dares to go against the old man's last wishes, I will never be ruthless."

Nalan Ziran held Pang Zhiyuan's hand and said with a sob: "Grandpa Pang, elders, brothers and sisters, I, Nalan Ziran, have sworn here that for the sake of the family and for everyone, if I dare not do my best, and if I hit lightning, I will not be allowed to enter the Nalan family's ancestral tomb after death."

Nalan Zijian looked around the people in the room with a smile, pointed at Nalan Ziran and said, "Don't you be sure to hand over your destiny to this crying person?"

Nalan Zhenbang was in a state of confusion. Among the people present, only he knew Nalan Zijian's thoughts best. He did not break but did not break, but then he established himself. This time, he had always carefully planned his nephew, but this time he chose the simplest and rough method and the most effective method.

Nalan Zijian carefully observed the expressions of everyone present and smiled gracefully, "I understand your ideas, but now is not the time to discuss cooperation. After my grandfather is buried in peace, my door will be opened for you at any time. Welcome to come to me."

The people present looked at each other and turned their heads to observe each other unconsciously, wanting to see who was just now having a look with Nalan Zijian.

Nalan Zhenshan snorted coldly, "Zijian, the place where the Nalan family is

With today's strength, the key lies in family unity. You have publicly sow discord and divided the family, and you have touched the bottom line."

Nalan Zijian raised his head, his handsome face full of arrogance and tyranny.

"Only under my leadership can the Nalan family break out of their cocoon and become butterflies. You are all smart people. Let's think about it carefully when you go back."

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In Pingyang County, thousands of miles away, Hai Dongqing and Han Hong ran wildly in the desert with Jin Budian. Just now, she felt a familiar aura, which was a momentum that she had never expected at all. She believed that Lu Shanmin did not expect either.

A wise man will make mistakes when he has a thousand thoughts. No matter how perfect the plan is, there will be loopholes, and this loophole is the most fatal loophole.

He threw away Jin Buhuan, and Hai Dongqing walked away on the wind, "You look forward to him."

The yellow sand was flying, the windbreaker was roaring in the night wind, and all grudges were abandoned in my mind, and a voice in my heart was silently shouting, "Lu Shanmin, you are not allowed to die without my permission."

My body was covered in blood. As the blood flowed, my body gradually felt cold. When the night wind blew, my body couldn't stop trembling. Although I had been stabbed for more than a dozen times, I still didn't say a word so far.

Ying Tian stood quietly dozens of meters away and said lightly: "It's not the time to kill him."

Xue Meng waved the dagger slowly, "In my eyes, it is right at any time."

"Since you have joined us, you should abide by our rules."

"Apart from this, I can follow any rules."

"I promised someone else to save his life tonight."

"That's your promise"!

"Don't forget that I saved your life."

"I didn't ask you to save me."

Ying Tian frowned, "Xue Meng, Mr. Liu needs help."

"You can go".

Ying Tian looked at Dongfang and said nothing indifferently. This time, Pingyang and his party found everything they should check and understood everything they should know. The reason why they made a promise to Feng Xiaolan was just to make an excuse for themselves. They turned their heads to look at Lu Shanmin again, with a hint of apology in their eyes.

He murmured: "Little Junior Sister, I have tried my best."

Looking at Ying Tian’s departure, Lu Shanmin finally realized what despair is. This time, he was really desperate, more desperate than ever before.
To be continued...