"If this continues, even if you drink the soup, your heart disease will not be cured, so it will still be useless." Yu Heng had already seen the false owner's condition.

In short, the doctor asked him for help, and he also helped take care of his parents. Yu Heng did not have any guilt.

"Just..." Yu Heng's facial expression suddenly became serious, and his eyebrows were twisted together: "I'm also very surprised. Why can't he say this is not okay?"

Don’t say that birth, old age, sickness and death are normal, but the sudden illness of the fake owner is not like this.

"Yu, Mr. Yu?" Xiao Lu saw Yu Heng and Ling Jue coming from afar, one after another towards the crowded crowds on their side, and swallowing in a bit incredible manner.

How capable is Mr. Ling? What kind of friendship does he have with the owner of the manor? At this time, he can still change his previous thoughts?

Xiao Lu had countless question marks in his heart, but he did not dare to neglect, so he quickly stepped forward: "Young Master Yu, Young Master Ling, please come here."

Everyone in Baiyu Villa knows that Yu Heng is their real owner, but everyone's play can't find any mistakes or inappropriate things.

Even at this moment, no one showed up. They were about to cry and knelt between the inner room and the outer hall according to the servant level divided in the village.

As soon as Yu Heng and Ling Jue arrived, everyone moved their knees together and gave up a path. In the house that seemed extremely crowded, Xiao Lu could lead the two of them to walk straight to the center of the room.

Yu Heng approached the bed, and the aura of the person on the collapse was already very weak, and he was in a state of dying. Even though he heard some footsteps, he wanted to open his eyes to see who the person was, but his eyelashes moved.

"How do you feel?" Yu Heng pulled the corner of his quilt for him, and his tone was much calmer.

"Yu, Mr. Yu?" Even in this case, the fake owner still remembered what he had promised Yu Heng.

Just because he had something to ask for, he really couldn't leave like this: "Bai, Baiyu Villa will depend on you in the future. And, my parents..."

The former is necessary, and even if it is just a meaningless mere formality, it is necessary to implement it.

"Don't worry, your parents are in good health." Yu Heng knew what he was worried about, but wasn't he afraid that his parents would be implicated because of him after others left!

But in fact, he was really worried. The more people know about the existence of an underground money house, the greater the risk he faces. His old parents only thought that he was working in Baiyu Villa, and other than that, they knew nothing.

Of course, Yu Heng would not treat an old couple who knew nothing: "Why did you become so ill in this way?"

"Last night..." The popular voice on the couch, when he said this, his voice was so low that it was almost close to people to hear it.

Yu Heng approached a little closer, and could only vaguely feel the light and almost empty breath that was revealed from the mouth of the person on the couch: "Young Master Ling..."

But he didn't plan to tell what happened yesterday, but he just felt that there was an outsider present and wanted Yu Heng to send Ling Jue away.

Yu Heng bent straight to his waist too far: "Young Master Ling is not an outsider, just say whatever you want."

Seeing that the owner of the manor is so determined, the young master Ling in front of him must have known the truth about Baiyu Villa.

In this way, what's there to hide?

Until Yu Heng came forward again, his breath was still weak, and he had to rest for a long time even saying a word: "Last night, someone suddenly broke in and searched for the bank's account book..."

Yu Heng raised his eyes and faced the other person's pupils. He naturally knew that what the fake owner said was not false. The account book was not elsewhere, so he hid it in this room.

Baiyu Villa is all his people, and Yu Heng is not worried that this account will be taken for himself by a fake owner who once had a strange intention. He has the fate to take it, and he must have the fate to leave!

"Master of the Manor?" Yu Heng put it very close. After thinking about it for a while, the man's aura seemed to be completely broken.

Yu Heng reached out to explore the other party's breath, sure that he had really died. He stood up straight and announced to everyone who gathered here: "The owner of the manor has passed away. Xiaolu, come and arrange the mourning hall."

Everyone present knows Yu Heng’s true identity at the moment, but since Yu Heng does not actively admit it, the drama will not stop.

Xiao Lu wiped a few tears and kept nodding, "Yes, Mr. Yu, I understand."

The crowd dispersed from outside, and soon only Ling Jue and Yu Heng were left in the house, as well as the fake owner who had just died of anger.

"The substitute is dead, and someone must nominally manage Baiyu Villa." Ling Jue has never heard of Yu Heng taking office anyway: "Who are you going to find for the next owner of the manor?"

In fact, Ling Jue has a good candidate in his heart. He is smart and capable, and has a very down-to-earth and honest personality.

"Of course, it's the person who is far away from the sky and is close to you." Yu Heng really didn't plan to be the owner of this empty shell manor. Instead of being in that position, he might as well sit behind him and manipulate him.

Anyway, no matter who takes the position of the owner of the manor, there is no way to change the essence inside it.

Ling Jue has been smart all his life, but he just doesn't see the situation clearly at the moment. He also sighs a little: "Xiao Lu is indeed a good candidate. It's a pity that your business is an underground bank."

"What Xiao Lu?" Yu Heng laughed. Although Xiao Lu was quite meticulous in his work, he did not have the courage to be the owner of the manor when encountering things. On his side, even if he was just a nominal owner, no one could do it casually.

Seeing that Ling Jue was not like a joke, Yu Heng replied seriously: "The person I'm talking about is you."

Ling Jue couldn't help but narrow his eyes. Why did he always feel that Jin Chao was taking Yu Heng's plan: "You asked me to come to Lilin at that time, wouldn't you have this intention?"

If it weren't for the difficulties, he wouldn't have made a special trip to Lilin, and naturally he wouldn't have known any Baiyu Villa.

"How did I know his life is approaching?" Yu Heng spread his hands, and he really had no plans.

Who is Ling Jue? After all, he belongs to the official family. If he asked him to be the nominal owner of the underground money house, how many bravery would he have to eat!

Xiaolu soon sent someone to set up the mourning hall, which was originally just to cover up. In addition, their money laundering status, nothing should be too scattered.

Therefore, all matters such as lifting the coffin were quickly handled. Next, the announcement of the next owner was made.

In front of everyone, Yu Heng found a suicide note from somewhere, and what was written was the appointment of the next owner of the manor.
Chapter completed!