Xu Qingli reluctantly thought that Lin Yan would not agree. If she didn't agree, she could whisper in her son's ear again; his bones would soften, and he would not agree to this property notarization.
Xu Qingli felt severe pain in her back, as if there were thorns in her chest. This reaction had been frequent recently.
"The contents remain unchanged. I guess Chenyuan might give up the inheritance; the Xu family's business is not that important to him. If that day really comes, you will have to work harder. Of course, the later we use this will, the better."
Lawyer Zhou nodded, "Old Madam Lu looks very well, even more rosy than before her hospitalization. Lucky people have their own blessings. Old Madam Lu will be discharged soon. I wish you a speedy recovery."
Xu Qingli, being told this, actually believed it and smiled, "I'll take your words as a blessing."
Xu Qingli called Lawyer Zhou while Lu Mingxun wasn't around.
