Chapter 54 Chapter 52

In the dark night, the car drove into a secluded corner away from the downtown area, and drove along a gravel-paved path for more than 20 minutes. There were only trees and lawns along the way, and occasionally passed one or two gazebos or long strips. Chairs make people feel that the car has entered a large and quiet garden. The headlights illuminated the front, which was an open grassland, with a three-storey small building at the end. From the outside, this small building looked gloomy.The car turned a corner and stopped in front of the small building.At this time, the door of the building opened with a "squeak", revealing the bright and dazzling lights inside. A person walked out of the lights, rushed to the car, and opened the door.

Xie Huiren got out of the car and looked at the man. It was Mr. Yamato, the personal assistant next to the old man Fujiwara. Yamato bowed respectfully and said, "Mr. Xie, please come in, sir has been waiting for you for a long time." "He..." Xie Huiren hesitated for a moment and said, "He's okay." Shanto shook his head, sighed, and said, "It's okay today, but I'm afraid..." Before he finished speaking, he made a "please" gesture, signaling Xie Huiren to go first. Xie Huiren walked in the front, Yamato followed closely, guiding him the way, followed by Sally, Nakamura, and Suzuki. The group stopped talking, and everyone looked serious, as if they were preoccupied.

As soon as you enter the gate, you can feel the strong smell of the hospital in the small building, quiet and empty, with the smell of medicine floating in the air.But what is different is that it looks very warm here, the orange lights illuminate the whole room brightly, and the walls and carpets are all warm colors, which doesn't make people feel so scary. On the second floor, Yamato was the first to open the door of a large room.As soon as he walked in, Xie Huiren felt as if he had stepped into another world. The lights in the room were dim, and after a moment of adaptation, he could see clearly that this was a high-end nursing room. Equipment, through a screen, the white light behind it is softly lit.At this time, he heard a cough, and an old and weak voice asked in a low voice, "Is it Huiren?"

"Yes, sir." Shanto responded, and hurriedly signaled to Xie Huiren to let him in. Xie Huiren stabilized his mind, strode into the room, turned the screen, he saw a hospital bed on one side, the white quilt was spread evenly, but there was no one there.Behind the table on the other side, an old man is wearing glasses, holding a pen in his hand, and writing something at the desk with his clothes on.Seeing Xie Huiren coming in, he smiled and waved, "Son, come." Shanto also turned in. He hurried over, helped the old man, and asked nervously, "Sir, why are you up?"

The old man Fujiwara pushed him away, and said heartily, "It's okay, it's okay, people are old, there will come a day, why are you panic?" He pointed to a few chairs in the corner, and said eagerly, "Move here, let Huiren and Sally sits next to me, and I'm going to get a good look at them." Xie Huiren and Sally sat beside him in embarrassment, with their heads bowed.Fujiwara looked at this, looked at that, slowly, he stretched out his hand, holding their hands one by one, slowly, his smile disappeared, his face was calm, and he said deeply, "Children, I'm sorry for you."

Xie Huiren shrank his hand, "Don't say that." The old man Fujiwara put his face in front of him, and said very seriously, "Children, I am sorry for you, I apologize to you. The war destroyed our home, which cannot be escaped. More families We have all suffered, and in the face of the evil war, our family and personal happiness cannot be preserved. Japan committed a crime and deserves to be punished.” With tears in his eyes, the old man suddenly lifted his spirits and raised his voice. Said: "Son, please come, I have something to ask you." Xie Huiren raised his head and asked in confusion, "Me? What can I do?"

The old man Fujiwara withdrew his hand, sat upright in the chair, and said heavily, "Before I explain my will, we still need to go through some procedures." He gave Yamato a wink, Yamato nodded, walked out, and invited Kimura, a legal expert serving the Fujiwara family, in. Kimura stood in front of the table, bowed solemnly to the old man Fujiwara, then opened his backpack and took out a thick stack of files. The old man Fujiwara sighed softly, leaned back in the chair, and said, "Mr. Kimura, please." "Yes." Kimura opened the file, nodded at Sally, and said, "According to Mr. Nakamura's wishes and our identification of Miss Sally's identity, according to Japanese law, Ms. Sally is the sole legal heir of the Nakamura family. Here are all the materials about Miss Sally, please have a look."

As he spoke, he respectfully handed over a stack of documents to Sally. Afterwards, he took out another piece of paper and continued, "If Ms. Sally confirms that it is correct, after signing this legal document, Mr. Nakamura will transfer all the family property to Ms. Sally's name within one month. Next, we will provide Miss Sally with family property details later, if you have any objections or legal issues, Miss Sally can consult me, of course, you can also ask a lawyer you trust." He solemnly handed the paper to Sally. Sally sat there dumbstruck, she could hear every word of Kimura clearly, but she couldn't believe it was true at all, her body trembled a little, and she looked at Xie Huiren nervously.

After coughing slightly, Mr. Kimura continued, "Of course, Ms. Sally has the right to review all the documents carefully, and she can also ask Chinese or Japanese lawyers for help. As the legal advisor of the Fujiwara family, I will cooperate with Ms. Sally unconditionally." Please let Ms. Sally inform me after reviewing and verifying, and I will assist you in handling all legal procedures as soon as possible. Of course, as a legal expert, I need to remind you that you also have the right to waive the right of inheritance..." Mr. Fujiwara coughed and interrupted him, "Okay, I think Sally will have to think about it for a few days, let her take it back and see."

"Yes, sir." "Then, next, let's talk about Huiren." "Okay." Kimura took out another thick file and said to Xie Huiren respectfully and enthusiastically, "Mr. Xie Huiren, since we are unable to find any of your immediate family members in China, we cannot obtain information about your life experience." Any document with legal effect, then, according to Japanese law, you do not have the right to inherit the Fujiwara family now." Xie Huiren nodded. "However, before we can prove your life experience, according to Mr. Fujiwara's wishes, we still have a workaround." Kimura hesitated for a moment, looked at the old man Fujiwara, and after getting his affirmative look, continued, "This The way is for Mr. Fujiwara to let you inherit all the assets of the family in the form of property transfer."

Both Xie Huiren and Sally were taken aback, "No!" Just as he was about to stand up, old man Fujiwara stretched out his hand, patted his back lightly, and said kindly, "Son, listen up." Kimura looked at Xie Huiren and continued, "This is Mr. Fujiwara's wish. As a legal adviser, I have no right to interfere with Mr.'s private decision. What I need to explain is that in Japanese law, I can fully prove that this is legal and feasible. Yes." As he spoke, he solemnly handed over the file to Xie Huiren, "Mr. Xie, please have a look, this is the real estate, real estate, stocks, certificates of creditor's rights, bank deposits, and..." He paused, "Fujiwara All the private collections of the family, including 1,732 pieces of Chinese cultural relics purchased by Mr. Fujiwara during his lifetime, please have a look at them.” Xie Huiren looked at the old man Fujiwara in surprise, he was looking at Xie Huiren with a smile, and nodded slightly. Xie Huiren opened the file.The dossier has obviously been carefully arranged and sorted out. According to the catalogue, the last item specifically listed cultural relics. He turned to that page and saw that it was divided into several items such as gold and stone, calligraphy and painting, and porcelain. The names of the cultural relics he wrote made him dizzy - all of them are national treasures. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man Fujiwara, with blood rushing to his head. After a while, he said a few words, "What's going on?" The old man Fujiwara waved his hand and said to Kimura, "Mr. Kimura, please excuse me." "Okay, sir, I won't bother you." He said to Xie Huiren again, "Mr. Xie, if you have any questions, you can contact me. Entrusted by Mr. Fujiwara, I will assist you unconditionally." After speaking, Mr. Kimura walked out. "Okay, Huiren, now the rest is our family." The old man Fujiwara handed the piece of paper in front of Xie Huiren, saying: "This is a document about property transfer, I just signed my name , as long as you sign your name here, all the property of the Fujiwara family will be inherited by you." "No!" Xie Huiren shouted loudly, "I can't!" "You can!" Fujiwara said seriously, "My child, this is my last wish. I owe it to the Chinese people. I want to repay it all my life. After the defeat, I returned to Japan without a wife. I want to This is how to atone for my sins. The Fujiwara family has no heirs, and you, my child, were raised by the Chinese. It is my wish that you do this." "But you can do it yourself." "No, child, it is most suitable for you to do it, because..." Fujiwara leaned back in the chair, very weak, but he still held on. He was silent for a long time, with a painful expression on his face, slowly Said, "Because, if history repeats itself, you are now the crown prince of Japan."