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After waking up, Zhang Zhao found himself lying in the bed of his own villa. He thought he was home and breathed a sigh of relief. However, he quickly realized something was off. Why were there so many new things in the house? Moreover, these items looked very cheap.
Zhang Zhao struggled to get up and walked outside, where he saw Liu An and his family sitting in the living room playing cards. They had actually moved into my house!
Zhang Zhao frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Liu An glanced at him and replied indifferently, "This is my sister's house, so of course I have to live here."
Zhang Zhao said unhappily, "This is my home; you need to move out."
Liu An's expression changed. "Your home? This is my sister's property!"
Zhang Zhao coldly responded, "This is our marital home; it has nothing to do with you."
Liu An scoffed, "My sister is dead; doesn't that mean this house belongs to me now?"
Zhang Zhao's eyes widened in shock. "What did you say?"
Liu An shrugged. "My sister is dead, and you're now half-paralyzed. If you don't leave this house to me, who else will you leave it to?"
Zhang Zhao's breathing became rapid. "You... you're talking nonsense..."
Liu An threw a document on the table. "This is the will; you signed it, right? Once it's signed, this house will be mine."
Zhang Zhao picked up the document and immediately felt darkness closing in around him. It clearly stated that he bequeathed all his assets to Liu An, including this villa, his car, and his savings.
Trembling, Zhang Zhao asked, "What about Cece? Where is Cece?"
Liu An replied impatiently, "I took my sister's body to the funeral home; I'll have her cremated soon to avoid any complications later."
Zhang Zhao said sternly, "You dare!"
Liu An sneered, "What am I afraid of? My sister is already dead, should I still worship her like an ancestor?"
Zhang Zhao shouted angrily, "You are shameless!"
Liu An shrugged, "I advise you to be sensible and sign the will quickly. Otherwise, you'll regret it."
Zhang Zhao slammed the documents onto the ground.
Liu An's expression darkened, "It seems you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
He took out his phone and made a call.
A few minutes later, several strong men rushed in.
Zhang Zhao was restrained by them.
Liu An took out a new will and forcefully pressed Zhang Zhao's handprint onto it.
Zhang Zhao was so furious he nearly fainted.
Liu An put away the will and said triumphantly, "Wouldn't it have been better to do this earlier? Why did I have to resort to violence?"
Zhang Zhao trembled all over, unable to utter a word.
Liu An waved his hand, and the strong men released Zhang Zhao.
Zhang Zhao slumped into a chair.
Liu An glanced at him, "Don't worry, I won't take your house for nothing. Once I handle my sister's affairs, I'll give you money for your treatment."
Zhang Zhao shouted, "I don't need it!"
Liu An shrugged, "Suit yourself."
He walked out with the will, feeling quite pleased with himself.
In the evening, Liu An returned with a middle-aged woman behind him.
Liu An said to Zhang Zhao, "My sister's body has been cremated. I've arranged for someone to scatter her ashes tomorrow."
Zhang Zhao's eyes instantly turned red, "You... you..."
He clutched his chest, his face pale.
Liu An waved at the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman took out a syringe and gave Zhang Zhao an injection. Zhang Zhao gradually calmed down. Liu An said, "This is a doctor, specially here to treat you." Zhang Zhao coldly replied, "I don't need it." Liu An shrugged, "It's up to you." He signaled to the middle-aged woman. The woman gave Zhang Zhao another injection. Zhang Zhao slowly fell into a deep sleep. He was unaware that this middle-aged woman was just an unlicensed nurse hired by Liu An.
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