Chapter 159: Chapter 159

Leng Hao exclaimed incredulously, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could Father have made a will three years ago? This must be fake."

Zhou Minglang responded coldly, "Mr. Leng, are you questioning the integrity of this law firm? Mind your words, or I will sue you for defamation if there are any inappropriate remarks about this firm."

Leng Hao was rendered speechless on the spot.

The contents of the will outlined the reasonable distribution of assets, and the inheritor of all Leng Group shares turned out to be Leng Yunyang, not Leng Hao.

Leng Hao finally lost control and shouted, "This will is fake! Mine is the real one!"

Mrs. Leng sneered, "Lawyer Zhou, how much benefit did my grandson give you that made you dare to betray your professional ethics and collude with him?"

"Mrs. Leng, please mind your words..."

"Don’t try to scare me with lawsuits; this old woman isn’t easily fooled." Mrs. Leng angrily stabbed her cane into the ground.

Leng Yunyang smirked faintly, "It’s simple. To determine whose will is forged, why not inspect them and settle the matter?"

Leng Hao immediately agreed, "Yes, inspect them..."

Zhou Minglang motioned for two police officers and notaries behind him to step forward and check the two wills.

"The seal on this will has been verified and is not Mr. Leng Xu’s personal seal. Therefore, this will is forged," the notary declared firmly.

The police turned to Leng Hao, "Forgery of a will—Mr. Leng, please come with us."

Leng Hao’s eyes widened in disbelief. "How could this be? You’re all actors hired by Leng Yunyang; I don’t believe you! I want to hire my own people for verification..."

The police signaled, and four additional officers entered from outside the mourning hall, overpowering Leng Hao with force.

Mrs. Leng directed a sinister glare at Leng Yunyang, gritting her teeth. "You’ve really shown your hand, haven’t you?"

Her grandson had dug a pit for her to fall into.

Leng Yunyang chuckled mischievously, "Grandmother, Grandfather’s spirit is watching from above. Aren’t you and Third Uncle afraid of defying his will and facing retribution?"

"You..." Mrs. Leng’s face turned red with anger, her eyes rolling back as she seemed on the verge of fainting.

Leng Xuexi quickly caught hold of her, speaking gently, "Grandmother, I believe you were deceived by Third Uncle. Your health isn’t good, please don’t let this make you ill. Let me take you downstairs to rest."

Without waiting for Mrs. Leng’s objection, she, along with bodyguards on either side, firmly escorted her away.

Leng Yunyang approached Liu Qingfeng and Helian Yu, putting away his playful grin and assuming a serious expression. "I must apologize to Mr. Liu and Mrs. Helian for the spectacle today. I will certainly visit your residence to make amends another day."

Liu Qingfeng gave him a faint glance. "Do not betray the expectations Grandfather had for you."

With that, he turned and left.

Helian Yu gazed deeply at the young man before her, sensing that despite his youth, his abilities were unfathomable. He was undoubtedly extraordinarily clever.

"You’re classmates with Xixi. When you have time, feel free to stop by," she said.

With that, she followed Liu Qingfeng and left.

Liu Runxi gave Leng Yunyang a casual glance, nodded slightly, and left alongside them.

The young man lifted his chin slightly, his handsome face bearing an enigmatic smile that left others feeling unsettled.

The scene was a stark contrast to Leng Hao, who was being restrained by the police, screaming like a rabid dog in his humiliation.

All the guests watched the young man, a simultaneous trace of fear flashing across their hearts.

So young and already possessing such means—he was not to be underestimated.

The Leng family’s future would undeniably be his domain.

With the funeral over, the Leng family began to purge its ranks.

"Miss, a young woman claiming to be the Young Master’s girlfriend is making a fuss, demanding to see him," the butler said quietly to Leng Xuexi.

Leng Xuexi frowned slightly, instinctively glancing toward Leng Yunyang.

Her brother was perfect in every way—except for being far too flirtatious, emotional yet coldhearted.

Leng Xuexi sighed and said helplessly, "Send her away..."

Before her voice even trailed off, Zhang Shasha forced her way past the bodyguards and ran in, shouting loudly, "Young Master Leng..."

Leng Yunyang turned toward the voice, narrowing his eyes. "And you are...?"

Zhang Shasha’s face turned pale instantly—Young Master Leng had forgotten her.

"I’m Shasha! Don’t you remember? We met at the restaurant, and you even said I was beautiful."

Leng Yunyang frowned, seeming to seriously try to recall.

Leng Xuexi rolled her eyes—her brother truly was something else...

Zhang Shasha prompted anxiously, "My brother is Ye Hui. You met him just a few days ago."

Leng Yunyang finally looked enlightened. "Shasha, ah."

Zhang Shasha’s face lit up with joy as she rushed forward, her expression fervent. "Young Master Leng, you finally remembered me, wahhh..."

Leng Yunyang’s gaze fell on Zhang Shasha’s bandaged right hand, and he asked with slight concern, "What happened to your hand?"

Zhang Shasha couldn’t wait to complain, "Wahhh, Young Master Leng, I’m your girlfriend—someone bullying me is disrespecting you, isn’t that right?"

Wonderful—now that Young Master Leng was the Leng family’s heir, she could exact revenge on that wretch.

Leng Yunyang glanced at the girl’s pretty, innocent-looking face, finally managing to place her.

He liked pretty faces—but alas, she was a tad foolish.

Still, foolish people had their uses.

Leng Yunyang curved his lips into a smile and asked gently, "Don’t rush—take your time explaining."

"A few days ago, some girl barged into my brother’s place, beat up his men, bullied me, and even broke my finger. Wahhh, the doctor says this finger is ruined. Young Master Leng, you must do me justice!"

Leng Yunyang raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really?"

Zhang Shasha gritted her teeth and added venomously, "You definitely know her, Young Master Leng. She’s your classmate, Shen You’an. She has no background at all—how dare she act so audaciously? Wahhh, Young Master Leng, she humiliated me as your girlfriend; you must not let her off."

"Who did you say?" Leng Yunyang pressed.

Zhang Shasha, still sniffling, replied, "Shen You’an! Isn’t she your classmate?"

Leng Xuexi sneered, "You’re truly amusing. Shen You’an—a frail little girl—couldn’t possibly defeat Ye Hui’s men. Are you lying to trick my brother? What’s your agenda?"

Zhang Shasha screeched in disbelief, "Frail? That’s the world’s biggest joke! You’ve all been deceived by her."

Leng Yunyang narrowed his eyes and muttered, "Shen You’an..."

A slim figure in dull clothing flashed through his mind.

"Huang Xiao," Leng Yunyang called out.

A young man stepped from the shadows and responded respectfully, "Young Master Leng."

"Look into this matter. Find out what’s going on."

A dark glimmer flickered across Huang Xiao’s lowered eyes.

"Understood," he replied.