The Secret Behind the Will

Summary

My mom was critically ill, in a moment of terminal lucidity, she made a will in the ICU.

"Ms. Lewis, you want to make a will, right?"

"Yes, while I'm still clear-headed... I, I want to explain the inheritance issue."

Mother took a deep breath. Although her voice was weak, every word was articulated clearly.

Lawyer Lee took out a pen and notebook, his gaze behind the glasses becoming serious:

"Okay, Ms. Lewis, please go ahead."

"Besides the house in our hometown, I still have 1.48 million in my bank card."

This sentence exploded in the ward like a bomb.