"Hahahahaha!"

He Yingxiong suddenly threw the wine glass in his hand on the table, made a "bang" sound, staring at Qin Hele and said-

"So you still gamble? You can be 10 million at a time? It's amazing! It seems that giving you 100 million is more than that. Who knows if you will give all the money to those dealers?"

"Do you fucking want to fight?!"

"Okay, you actually dare to yell at your brother? It seems that you really don't want a penny anymore!"

After scolding, He Yingxiong picked up his wine glass and poured it on Qin Hele opposite him. Qin Hele was caught off guard and was covered with all over his body! Now, his eyes immediately turned into angry red, and he jumped directly to the table and raised the knife for cutting meat!

"Then I'm going to kill you! I must kill you bastard! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Seeing Qin Hele's emotions lose control, Qiao Feng rushed up, took him off the table, and pressed his hand with his knife backhand. The others also stood up one after another and left the seat in fear.

"Okay! No need to argue! It seems that everyone is not convinced by each other, and no one is willing to take the initiative to share money to others, right?!"

Qiao Feng grabbed the knife and chopped him into a roast duck on the table.

"Since none of you agree with each other, then, that's enough! I think you should be able to continue reading the will, right? Regardless of what Mr. He wrote in the third part of the will, you can only accept it!"

Bell raised his head from the pile of bones and crustacean shells in front of her. She grabbed a roast duck dough cake in her hands and chewed, saying, "If we let the will continue reading, then can't we go back on our regret?"

The Minister of Public Security nodded and said, "Yes. If you decide not to assign it yourself, then once I start reading the next will, you can't assign it yourself."

Fu Qin couldn't help but feel a look of worry on his face, and he said, "In this case... no one of us knows what decision my dad made."

Wu Lili next to him pushed him and smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Your father praised you as a good child in his will. Will you give you less? What should you do? It should be more than 100 million, right?"

Fu Qin nodded. The others didn't seem to have any better opinions.

The Minister looked at everyone and asked, "So, do you agree to continue reading? Once you decide not to distribute it yourself, no matter how the property is allocated in the next will, you must accept it without a doubt and cannot regret it. Is it OK?"

Hearing this, He Yinghao and He Yingxiong immediately nodded in agreement. But He Xianya frowned and shook her head repeatedly.

It seems that she should also understand that since her father's will is so nostalgic, she should not have less share of her property, right?

However, even if she disagrees alone, it is useless. If she cannot allocate property to others, continuing to read should be the best solution.

The minister was breathing slowly. He picked up the will again, and after a glance, he finally...

Open your mouth and read on-

Private nce cantdecide, lettoas private gnproperty.

Since you can't decide, let me distribute my property.

ilik, ihereapuzzle, willable solve the myth?

I like puzzles. So, I have a puzzle here. Can you solve this puzzle?

Also, payattention indailylifethe touch stfa fans liartool private ndia.

Also, pay attention to the most familiar Indian tools in daily life.

sun ghtebbeyeralo color r, with thislo color rtoldswimmer, i’mnothing! notahoyo tempts tonteachallchildrengenius.

The owner of the shop on the right is a loser. When this loser tells the swimmer, I have nothing left! Pay attention to Oyospuerta, and you can teach all the children to become football geniuses.

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It seems that this sentence is a so-called riddle?

While listening to this riddle, Hua Ruo next to him had already recorded this sentence quickly. At the same time, he began to think about it with a sad face.

"Is that just that? Is this a riddle?"

Bell held up a big hoof in his hand and nibbled it while waving it. While she was free to eat, she spit out this sentence.

The Duke was exhaling and said, "This sentence is a riddle. Mr. He Runxi told me very clearly before his death that this sentence is a riddle. If you can solve the content of this riddle, then according to the records of the will, the answer to the riddle is the share of property that the person who solves the puzzle can obtain."

"According to my guess... well, I'm just guessing. The answer in this riddle should be to give one of you the highest inheritance right. Because Mr. Ho Runxi should also hope that the smartest person can inherit his own inheritance."

Luo Jiqi looked at the sentence recorded in his hand, and after thinking for a while, he looked up and said, "In other words... as long as he can unravel the meaning of this sentence that seems to be completely different in literature and science, can he get the highest right to distribute the inheritance? Is it okay to directly all 13 billion to himself...?"

The president nodded and said, "If this is what is hidden in this sentence, then whoever solved this puzzle, if that person is a little greedy... would be equivalent to having all the property of Mr. He Runxi during his lifetime. It should be said that."

Things... have become troublesome.

Qiao Feng glanced at the row of English recorded by Qiao Xue next to him, and couldn't help but frowned and exhale.

In English...

If it is Chinese, it's okay to say, but this is a completely English puzzle... How can I solve it myself?
Chapter completed!