"But why didn't you give us your mother's will earlier?"

Edwin's eyes were full of sadness. The source, or starting point, of the discord within the Jurgen family was the "accidental" death of the mistress.

If this will could have been produced earlier, perhaps my sister and her father would not be so at odds with each other, and their relationship would not be so cold and distant.

"Because you were still underage at the time, your mother's suicide had a heavier impact on you than an accidental death. She loved you, so she chose to leave silently. Later, Kallet's strength soared and I pulled away, and so did you.

clear."

A crazy mother has a heavy influence on her children. She will know the sarcasm and pointing fingers when she goes out.

But the disease was really incurable. For the future of her family and for her children to straighten their backs, she chose a choice that was cruel and sad to herself.

Regardless of whether the siblings believed the suicide note and his words or not, Jurgen felt his heart lighten slightly after he confessed, and he tapped another document, which was obviously thicker, with his fingertips.

"Here are all the assets of the Jurgen family, including the land title. I have divided it and divided it between the two of you, as well as your two brothers who work in the Siman Industrial Zone."

Marianne, who was still reading the suicide note, suddenly raised her head, and her heart was shaken. Her father seemed to have said something just now, that he was going to travel for several years. Now it seems that it is not just a long journey, but also a plan to leave things behind.

"In addition, I will publicly succeed the head of the Jurgen family to Marianne. This is a promise I made to her, and I have not broken my promise."

Boom~

Her brain seemed to explode suddenly. When she heard the news, Marianne was stunned, even more unbelievable than when she received her mother's suicide note.

After her coming-of-age ceremony, she attempted to enter the Noble House of Nobles and express her political ambitions, but was strongly opposed by her father.

Later, she discovered that her father focused on cultivating his younger brother Edwin, and had a plan to regard his younger brother as the heir of the family, which instantly made Marianne feel angry that she had been deceived.

That incident was also the trigger for the father and daughter to almost fall out.

But the position of head of the family, which she longed for so much and had not even thought about day and night, was now given to her in an ordinary way?

Her mind was almost shut down. Marianne really wanted to say something, even if she sneered a few times, she seemed unable to do it, and her mood was complicated.

"Congratulations sister."

Edwin also breathed a sigh of relief. He actually didn't value the position of the head of the family very much, so even though he was talented, he kept it hidden. From the outside, he seemed to have an extremely introverted personality, which was quite inexplicable.

Jurgen took out the token of the family patriarch. With it, Marianne can legitimately use family resources. She will have an absolute position in the family network and the family's private soldiers.

"Marian, I have two requests. First, if you inherit the Jurgen family, you can only inherit the Jurgen family! It is your choice as to your husband's family."

"Second, I don't care what you do in the future, whether you continue to defend your aristocratic ideas and fight against Alicia, or whether you are loyal to the royal family. With your talent, you may not be able to be a powerful minister. You are responsible for all consequences. Don't implicate your family."

Brothers."

"Also, Edwin, I will not plan your path. For the rest of your life, I will not care whether you participate in government affairs or otherwise."

Jurgen said a lot in one breath with a sad feeling. He wanted to drink some tea to moisten his throat, but the tea cup was empty and the rim was cold.

Letting go is a choice that requires great courage and perseverance for Jurgen, who has always had a strong desire for control.

He waved his hand and signaled his two children to go out. He had almost everything to explain. If he had anything to add, he could leave a letter and explain later after tonight.

"Wait a minute, Marianne, if you insist on doing it and it ends miserably, just run away to Arad. I have begged General Ye Lin for mercy. He can protect your life and live a stable life in the lower world for eternity.

Just don’t step into heaven.”

After waving his children to leave again, Jurgen turned off the light in the study and sat quietly in the dark for a long time, until midnight.

Finally, he turned on the light, left a handwritten letter to each of his four children, and then looked out the window and sighed.

Slowly, he took out a black-and-white photo from the inner pocket of his coat, near the heart. His eyes were sad like an abandoned puppy, revealing some deep nostalgia.

The woman in the photo has long hair that reaches her waist. She has a gentle and peaceful smile. She has the elegance and charm of a lady, and her appearance is also very attractive.

"I no longer care whether the Jurgen family is brilliant or not. You are right. Sometimes my desire for control is too strong, and I use the tricks of politicians and government on my children."

After talking to himself for a while, he smiled slightly and put the photo away thoughtfully.

I will be leaving soon, do you want to say goodbye to an old friend?

But it seems that apart from Ned, the only person who can truly be called a friend is General Jacket.

The two men, both civil and military, have been fighting openly and secretly for many years. They are both rivals and friends who secretly understand each other and carry out the Berean plan.

Suddenly feeling a little joyful, Jurgen shook his head and smiled: "Compared to that barbaric man from Mospis, my family seems not too bad."

Let's go pay homage to my wife's grave tomorrow, and then go to the Ghent Palace Cemetery to say our final farewells to Priest Belayan.

What Yelin said at the dinner table was right. A new and unfamiliar world might allow him to find a new meaning in life.

…………

White Purul, even in midsummer, you can see hundreds of miles of snowfields, pure and flawless, and the scenery is intoxicating.

The adjacent Lochlan Mountain has also opened a dedicated sea train route to vigorously develop tourism and attract tourists.

It is said that there are several high-end hotels that draw hot springs from the deepest depths, making them the most comfortable and comfortable place to enjoy in the cold snowfield.

Skiing and snowmobile riding are long-lasting local entertainment projects.

Raphael thought to himself that he would spend one night and half a day in the snowfield, and then he could take the sea train back to Ghent tomorrow afternoon.

If the Ghent garrison was not busy with work, she would also like to take some time to go for a stroll in the Demon World. She and Feiyan had been to Hutton Mar in Arad many times.

Naien woke up after sleeping for a long time. Her stomach was growling and she was a little hungry.

Mia handed over a tissue, indicating that she was crying, and whispered: "Doctor, please bear with me, in ten minutes, we will go to the reserved hotel and enjoy a more sumptuous dinner."

After waking up, his eye sockets were also red. Naien was still a little frightened. He grabbed Ye Lin's arm with both hands, without even realizing it, there were finger prints.

Even though Mrs. Mei Li has been studying abroad for many years, the nightmare from her parents still awakened her deepest fear and extreme fear of strangers.

Even though Mia, who was well-behaved and familiar with her, handed her a tissue, she was obviously a little scared and didn't dare to reach out.

Until they arrived at the hotel booked by Feiyan, Naien still held his arm and wouldn't let go. To the uninitiated, she looked a bit like a clingy girlfriend.

"What should I do, doctor, sleep with you tonight? What if my reputation as a good friend is damaged and I can't get married." Raphael muttered, driving and looking for a parking space.

"That's it~"

Feiyan clicked a few times on the tablet, checked it again carefully, and then said helplessly: "Currently, all hotels with hot springs have been reserved. Because we have reserved rooms, there is only one hotel left, and only one."

If the big room is replaced with a multi-person room, there will be no hot springs to soak in. What do you think?"

"I propose!" Raphael raised his hand instantly and said with alert eyes: "The general should sleep in the car, otherwise no one will be able to sleep in the middle of the night."

"no!"
Chapter completed!