The Paper Man I Raised is the Boss of the End of the World

Shen Cheng didn't care about their push.

Since she didn't take that flight according to her uncle's wishes, and let them flutter without answering the phone, she expected to anger this group of people.

In their hearts, she was a little orphan girl without a backer. When I was a child, I frightened her to stop reading books to her and sell it to an old man for a betrothal gift. Shen Cheng remembered clearly every word they said at that time and every face they made when they spoke.

Now that they know what kind of people they are, in today's mourning hall, they surround her with condemnation and dissatisfaction, what can she care about?

But in the middle of the few words, Shen Cheng suddenly understood one thing: before grandpa left, he did not leave a will!

He had a sudden stroke and dragged on for three whole days before he died. They said that grandpa wanted to wait for her to come, but who knew that she never came back.

They said this because they hoped that she would have a guilty attitude, and hoped that she would be overwhelmed by this attitude and tremble with fear.

But Shen Cheng knew in her heart that when she heard them say these words, her heart did not fluctuate, and she even wanted to laugh: Grandpa will wait for her? Are you still waiting for her to come back?

That's the one who said 'you broom star will never come back'!

Shen Cheng calmly refuted himself a few words, took two steps back a little to avoid the spittle flying when they spoke, calmly retreated to the side of the filial son and grandson, and stood beside a tall young man in black clothes.

She can't remember who he is, maybe a certain cousin?

When the sad music started and everyone started to cry, Shen Cheng just followed quietly. From beginning to end, except for the slightly lowered cheeks, not a single tear shed.

When the long ceremony was over, the sun was setting.

A man in a black suit came up from the crowd, holding a pile of documents in his hand, took out one of them and put it in front of Shen Cheng.

Before the man could speak, Shen Cheng's uncle had already said, "Orange, sign the document."

Without saying a word, Shen Cheng opened the file bag, and what caught her eye was the seven words "Abandoning the Inheritance Agreement".

She didn't look any further, but smiled and stuffed the documents back into the file bag, only looking directly at the face of the man in a suit who was looking at about thirty years old, and asked with a smile; "This contract, I Is it necessary to sign the reason?"

The lawyer's surname is Zhang, and I thought the family had already negotiated the matter in their family. After all, when the family ordered him to handle these matters in their law firm, they didn't mention it from beginning to end, and they hadn't settled the client. .

He is not a gangster and bully, let alone a lonely little girl in the mourning hall. Zhang Lu gave up the legal fee because he thought it was impossible, and shook his head: "Of course not, inherit Inheritance or not is your freedom."

"That's good." Shen Cheng returned the document to him.

She raised her head and looked in front of her. Uncle and several other uncles who didn't seem to be so tall after not seeing them for a few years: "I don't sign."

The expressions on their faces instantly became excited, and someone even stepped forward to roll up their sleeves and wanted to beat her.

Shen Cheng almost subconsciously took a step back.

But even though she trembled with her lips and clenched her fists, she still said firmly, word by word: "I won't take any less of what I deserve, and I won't take any of what I don't deserve. You guys. If you want me to sign this agreement, you can. But you have to return my things to me!"

Someone's face changed.

Shen Cheng put down such a sentence if she pointed, and ignored the waves that her simple sentence caused at home, and happily went back to the homestay she rented to sleep.

If you have this time to wrestle with a group of old men, why don't you play games to see my cubs!

Now that Tuqiongda has seen her, and she has determined what these people want to do, she is no longer tangled, and is in the mood to play the game.

There are still more than two weeks until the zombie siege countdown above Noah's base. Shen Cheng looked at the cub who was still traveling, and suddenly saw that his condition seemed a little wrong?

【Li Weilan is exhausted】

【Energy recovery...】

【Li Weilan is exhausted...】

[Li Weilan encountered a group of mutant mice in the wasteland and was escaping...]

【Li Weilan is seriously injured】

"???" What happened to the cub?

Shen Cheng couldn't see the situation on his side, but when he saw the situation of Zaizai and the hundreds of status messages he had swiped, Shen Cheng panicked: So what the **** is going on in this spicy chicken game!

She hasn't been online for a few days, and the cub almost died when she went online?

What plane are you doing?

Zaizai had also encountered mutant mice before, but he dealt with it ok at the time, so why was he seriously injured this time?

Shen Orange opened the game and looked at the explanation of the 'severely injured state': It was almost on the verge of death!

Cub, hold on! Grandma is here!

Shen Cheng was so anxious that he flipped through the red and blue medicines in the mall, and quickly bought an 'advanced universal potion'---the products produced in the mall must be high-quality products, which are better than the small red bottles for trauma that Noah Base can currently produce by themselves. Come to think of it, one krypton gold for this thing is ten yuan, but in terms of emergency, it is much better than the small red bottle at the base.

After sending the medicine, and after watching it for a while, the status refreshed to [Injury Recovering], and then Shen Cheng breathed a sigh of relief: You must not be in trouble with a stray cub with a bag on your back!

Where she couldn't see, Li Weilan was holding the bottle, leaning against the garbage pile and breathing slowly.

There are three claw marks on his chest, deep into the bone.

As the medicine began to work on the whole body, the wounds that were deeply visible to the bones gradually healed, and even wisps of flesh and blood could be seen slowly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, sticking to each other, covering the huge and hideous wounds.

In addition to the large number of mutant mice, they are not too terrible opponents, but what Li Weilan did not expect was that one of them was a mutant mouse king who looked almost exactly the same as the others. It can almost be said to be silent, but its claws are attached with gold-type abilities, and when one claws fall, it is more than just skin and flesh.

He also blamed his own negligence. The margin of the ability had just recovered a little at that time, and he only managed to move an inch away by the ability to avoid the fatal blow, but he couldn't avoid the blood dripping down and one after another. came the chase.

After finally thinking of a way to hide in the **** heap, he used the strong smell around him to divert the mouse's sense of smell. Li Weilan watched his wounds gradually recover, and curved his lips slightly in self-deprecation.

At the critical moment, it was still with her help that he could escape smoothly. Li Weilan did not regret his experience that he was almost dying because of the input of a large number of space-based abilities, but what he cared about was that it made her worry again.

What's going on with her?

Wait for me, orange.

Although I don't know if I can successfully see her with 1000 points of space power, Li Weilan still wants to be the best, even if it is only a little possible.

For him, she gave everything now, so it was very fair to give everything back to her.

Li Weilan took two deep breaths, looked up at the lead-grey sky, and when his abilities recovered a little, he re-pressed the window in front of him that only he could see and touch, and continued to input abilities desperately.

**

Shen Cheng found a lawyer the next day---this is a lawyer with a good reputation in the local area that she found after comparing online. The surname is Wang.

Lawyer Wang obviously didn't expect to be such a young girl, let alone the first sentence she said: "Hello lawyer, I'm afraid I can only pay the hourly consultation fee, but I want to charge you as a risk agent. ."

He froze for a moment.

The little girl looked at the loneliness and loneliness, and she looked plain and simple in her dress, and she didn't seem to know much about the twists and turns in the middle.

I received a call from her today and explained the situation. It sounded a little pitiful. He had other commissions, but he still set aside time for her first, but it was just based on a temporary compassion.

Speaking of risk agents now?

He frowned and asked, "What is the minimum amount required by our lawyers for risk representation? What is your target amount?"

Shen Orange nodded and tried her best to be calm, but her palms were sticky and sweaty: "2 million."

It was only at this time that Lawyer Wang took it seriously. He listened carefully to Shen Cheng's explanation of the situation, looked at the document bag she put down, and frowned.

Estimated according to the value, the deceased old man left behind three houses - the largest one with a yard with a market price of more than 6 million, and there are two old houses that are a little old, the value of one around 2 million.

The "Agreement on Abandoning Inheritance and Inheritance" in the file bag mainly refers to the ownership of these three houses.

The old man now has a total of three living sons, plus the little girl's father who died early, without a will and a wife, the girl could have gotten nearly 2.5 million at a price of 10 million.

She now says that the subject matter is 2 million. Could it be that she is referring to the value of one of the houses?

"The house in the urban area here..." Shen Cheng said with slightly red eyes, "My father bought it. This is my home."

She didn't want anything else, as long as she got the house back, she could comfort her parents under Jiuquan.

It was only after lawyer Wang carefully inquired about the situation that he realized that the family had a bad debt back then.

After Shen Cheng's parents died, her grandparents were still alive. According to logic, the property should have been divided into two equal shares, and the half of Shen Cheng's father's share was given to her grandparents and her. In other words, Shen Cheng should have got most of the ownership of that house.

But things are not so simple.

When Shen Cheng's parents died, she was only an eight-year-old child. At that time, her grandparents took out an IOU to prove that they paid the down payment, and Shen Cheng's parents asked them to borrow money to buy a house.

Shen Cheng is very sure that the source of the money is not grandparents, but grandparents, but her grandparents passed away early, and she can no longer produce evidence.

The house was given to the second uncle's family by her eccentric grandparents, and Shen Cheng, as the original owner of the house, was relying on others to look at people's faces.

But the way of heaven is good for reincarnation. Now that her grandfather died and her grandmother was gone a few years ago, Shen Cheng, as a subrogation heir, should inherit a quarter of all their family's property. If there is a slight discount, this house... Return to the original owner!

Attorney Wang did a little calculation, this lawsuit is very serious!

The evidence of what happened back then has long since been annihilated, but today’s inheritance law is really there, and the two million objects can still be obtained!

"I'll take over this case." Lawyer Wang extended his hand to her and said bluntly, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."