Why it never ends

Chapter 914 Real Estate

"Whatever your name is!" He instinctively reached out to cover Ding Yuqing's mouth, but ended up choking her neck.

The onlookers who were standing by realized the seriousness of the matter almost at the same time. They quickly stood up from their respective positions and ran towards Ding Jiali. One grabbed his hand and the other locked his shoulders from behind. Another one rushed between him and Ding Yuqing, forcefully opening his bulging arms.

Ding Yuqing, who finally escaped, kept coughing. She tried to calm her breathing, but she saw a recording pen falling out of the pocket of Ding Jiali, who was pushed to the ground.

She stepped forward to pick it up. The recording was still going on. She pressed stop and started listening from the beginning.

"I'm right, you feel guilty, right? What's wrong? You and your family pushed Dad to death, and now you won't let us talk about it. Dad has been dead for several months without seeing you shed a single drop of a tear——"

"Let go... let go! If you are mentally ill, go to the hospital and find a doctor. It's no use going crazy with me. I don't need you to witness when I cry for my dad!"

"What is this……"

"Don't touch my things!" Ding Jiali struggled to raise his head, so hard that several wrinkles appeared on his forehead.

"You are recording..." Before Ding Yuqing could finish her words, she had already realized the answer. She glared at Ding Jiali, "No wonder... no wonder you said those weird things to me earlier... What kind of girl from District 12, what kind of woman?" Get on top of the man - you're just trying to provoke me, right? Then you want me to talk bad about him, right?"

Ding Jiali no longer looked at her. He tried to break away from the escort of the people around him, but he couldn't.

"Ma'am, what's your relationship?"

"What lady!" Ding Jiali scolded, "She is still a high school student, just a child——"

"He is my brother." Ding Yuqing looked at the security guard, "...I don't know what happened to him today."

"What are you doing here?"

Ding Yuqing gasped: "My mother asked me to come here for a... uh, two o'clock appointment?"

"It's already two-and-a-half."

Ding Yuqing glanced at the time.

She took two steps back, and then suddenly rushed towards the elevator in the distance. She stopped midway and turned around to say thank you loudly to the crowd.

As the car door closed, Ding Jiali, who was still struggling, disappeared from her sight.

"Hello, which floor is it?" the elevator man asked softly.

"...Twelfth floor."

"Okay." The man pressed button 12 for Ding Yuqing.

When the elevator door opened again, Ding Yuqing walked out quickly. She walked to the corresponding house number. There was a sign hanging beside a clean glass door: Xinsong Law Firm.

"Hello," she opened the door hesitantly, "I'm looking for Ms. Song."

"Is it Ms. Ding?"

"Correct."

"This way."

Ding Yuqing followed the man to an office with thick carpets. A very capable-looking woman received her. Ding Yuqing took the water from the other party with some restraint, "Excuse me, what are we going to do today?"

"Have you brought the relevant documents?"

Ding Yuqing lowered her head and took out her ID from her bag: "...I brought it with me. My mother collected it for me. What do you need?"

"Take them all out and put them on the table."

The man took some things and went out to make copies. Ding Yuqing didn't know what to do, so she had to continue sitting where she was.

After a while, the person came back. This time, she sat opposite Ding Yuqing: "Ms. Xu asked me to come and talk to you today about inheritance distribution - mainly about several properties in Songxueyuan." Ding Yuqing's eyes trembled slightly, and she understood what had just happened in an instant.

……

That evening, Ding Yuqing returned home alone.

That afternoon, the lawyer produced a will. It turned out that Xu Ruyi left the apartments and old houses in Songxueyuan to her and Ding Xueyang. She was not sure what her mother left to Ding Jiali, but she estimated that it was the duplex building and the car in Orange Town, and maybe some parts of the house. deposit……

For Ding Jiali, the house in Orange Town is good, but the price is less than one-tenth of Songxueyuan... He will never accept this plan.

The home is very quiet.

Ding Yuqing changed her clothes, washed her hands, and pushed open her mother's bedroom on the first floor.

Hesta took Miaomiao out and has not come back yet. Xu Ruyi and Ding Xueyang leaned together. Both of them fell asleep, sitting on their backs on the messy bed. The little Yi Su slept in her mother's arms, and the only sound in the room was breathing.

"I am back."

Ding Yuqing half-opened her eyes, sighed softly, and then lay down next to her mother and sister.

……

……

Before actually participating in Ding Yisu's daily care, Hesta had never known that raising a baby would be so difficult.

When Xiao Yisu left the hospital, he had grown to 2.1kg. Although his weight was nearly doubled compared to his birth weight, he was still tiny in his arms.

The child at this stage cannot laugh and does not respond to adult teasing. She has only two states, either calm or angry. Once she started crying, no one could bear the noisy voice. Everyone had to jump up and think of a solution - is the child hungry? are you sleepy? Is it time to change a diaper?

One late night, Ding Xueyang took Miaomiao to bed, Hesta sat in the living room in a daze, and Xu Ruyi and Ding Yuqing went to the diaper table to change diapers with Yisu in their arms.

For the first time, Yisu didn't cry, but stared blankly at the ceiling, letting Xu Ruyi flip her thigh.

Hesta held a tea cup and came closer to watch: "Aren't you crying?"

"Yes," Xu Ruyi whispered, "the little baby looks different every day, he is growing up."

"What is she looking at?" Hesta looked up following Yisu's gaze. There was nothing on the ceiling. "...She's so lost in thought."

"I'm meditating, maybe I'll be a philosopher in the future," Ding Yuqing stood nearby with a hair dryer and suddenly started acting seriously, "Ah, you guys, you adults who existed before I was born, look at you! What a mess this world has become!"

Hesta watched Xu Ruyi buttoning the child's trousers and holding her arms with her arms.

"There is nothing we can do," she said softly, "I can only work hard from now on to make the world a better place."

Several people said nothing, and everyone gazed tenderly at the child lying on the diaper table. The moment became quiet and long, until the corners of Yisu's mouth suddenly sank, and he burst into alarming crying again.

Xu Ruyi hurriedly picked up the child. After several attempts to coax her, Hesta had no choice but to take the child over and stop the cry with a quick and exhausting radish squat.

……

Early the next morning, a reporter knocked on the door.

Xu Ruyi opened the door in confusion, only to learn that Hesta had acted bravely and saved several people from the fire when he took Miaomiao out a few days ago.

Xu Ruyi declined the interview and immediately turned back to ask Hesta what was going on.

"A few days ago, Miaomiao and I went to get the crew certificate." Hesta opened a can of drink and sat on the chair with bare feet. "On the way back, Miaomiao suddenly said that she was not feeling well and could not continue walking. I When I asked why she felt uncomfortable, she said there was danger nearby and she wanted to go home, so I asked her where the danger was. Then we walked two blocks in the direction Miaomiao pointed, and sure enough we saw thick smoke."