City: From Inheriting a Courtyard To a Giant

Father Jiang looked at the dying Mo Lao, his face changed wildly, and he quickly took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Qin Yan!!"

Next to him, Jiang Lai's infinitely terrified cry came.

Then she pounced

He came up, hugged Qin Yan tightly, trembling all over, and cried, "Qin Yan! Are you not injured? You are bleeding a lot!!"

Qin Yan looked at Jiang Lai's panic-stricken pretty face, and said softly, "It's all other people's blood, okay, don't cry, it's all right now..."

Before Qin Yan could say anything more, he suddenly opened his eyes when he heard Mo Lao groan in pain.

At this moment, a strange blush suddenly appeared on Mo Lao's face.

Qin Yan's heart froze as he watched.

Mo Lao slowly glanced around, but didn't see his bodyguard.

Other

The light swept over Jiang's father, and finally settled on the pistol in Qin Yan's hand, and he suddenly understood something in his heart.

Mo Lao squeezed out a smile and said, "Please avoid me, I have something to say to him?"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Mo, don't get excited now, the ambulance will come soon."

After Jiang's father finished speaking, he took a deep look at Qin Yan, and then retreated to the side with his family and several others.

"Help me up."

Seeing that everyone had left, Mr. Mo said directly.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Qin Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was obviously a flashback.

He threw away the gun and helped old man Mo sit on the chair.

"Old man, what do you want to say?"

Mr. Mo shook his head slowly, his voice was very low, and he said with difficulty: "There is nothing to say, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. It's just that the wish has not been fulfilled...I didn't expect that I would die here. I didn't expect that before I died, I would die here. Let me meet you. I was wrong." He looked at Qin Yan with a little surprise: "Did you kill Billy Death?"

"Ok."

"Good job! It's enough to make those sun thieves feel heartbroken for a while. However, you must not bother with this matter anymore. You can't afford to offend the person who killed me."

"Okay, I don't care."

"Come here a little bit." Mo Lao suddenly said.

Qin Yan leaned over, and Mo Lao grabbed Qin Yan's hand suddenly, stared into his eyes, and then slowly told him a pair of account passwords.

"After I die... unless my close friend Chen Xiuguo is in person... you, you can tell him the account password... Otherwise, no one... any organization, you can't reveal the slightest... Promise me? You promise me?" Mo Lao said in a deep, broken voice talking.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Qin Yan nodded deeply, his eyes were more solemn than ever before.

In his heart, he became inexplicably sad.

"Thank you... little friend... my name is Mo Wuyan." When Mo Lao saw Qin Yan agreeing to himself, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his rosy face quickly turned pale.

"Old friend, my name is Qin Yan."

"I have a courtyard house, which is my favorite... I gave it to you... Tell my son Qingfeng... He will believe it."

Qin Yan nodded.

"thanks."

Mo Lao looked at Qin Yan, and finally spit out two words.

Then, the light in the old man's eyes gradually went out, and he remained still.

After a long time, Qin Yan withdrew his hand and murmured softly:

"Goodbye."

[A set of courtyard houses at the foot of the imperial city, is it inherited? 】

【LV5 Commercial War Commander...】

【LV5 investment experience...】

【LV4 Calligraphy Master...】

【Spirit…】

Looking at the virtual frames that appeared on Mo Wuyan's body, Qin Yan was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, a great sadness welled up in his heart, feeling sad for the passing of this old man!

"Inherit all!"

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"Inherit all!"

Qin Yan chose to inherit.

Countless knowledge about business strategies and brush calligraphy quickly emerged in my mind.

Mo Wuyan was dead, but he left a large fortune to himself.

As for the courtyard house, it depends on whether old man Mo's children and grandchildren admit it. But with the system in place, there should be no problem.

Qin Yan suddenly felt very tired and hungry.

Under everyone's gaze, he got up and sat down at another table, grabbed the steak on the plate, and silently ate it.

Jiang Lai Guo

Come to help him keep serving dishes, looking at Qin Yan with worry.

At this time, Qin Yan heard the reminder of the task in his mind again—

"Task: Tell Chen Xiuguo the account password."