The fortune teller's daughter has married, and all the wealthy families in the city are spoilin

Song Qingge's icy eyes remained expressionless.

In a calm tone: "What is it?"

The voice on the other end of the line rebuked him angrily: "You think you're all grown up now? Even your father can't control you. You think signing the disownment agreement means we're no longer related? Do you even want to see your mother and grandmother anymore?!"

Song Qingge frowned.

Looking out the window towards the village.

His expression suddenly turned serious: "Where did you move them?"

My grandmother and mother are buried in the village. The village was desolate after the mudslide, but the tombstones were not damaged.

At this moment, the area beneath the tombstone is empty.

Song Chengming frowned.

This girl is so smart, she guessed it right away.

I'll tell you when you come back.

beep……

The call was disconnected.

For some reason, she tried to sense the locations of her maternal grandmother and mother using the kinship line, but she couldn't sense anything.

Could it be that Song Chengming did something?

It seems I have to make a trip to the Song family.

She told Jiang Zhou something, then got off the bus after arriving in Jiangcheng and went to the Song Family Manor alone.

This is my second visit to the Song Family Manor, and it still boasts a luxurious decor.

When I was a child, there were detached villas built here. Later, the Song family became wealthy and bought all the adjacent land, renovated it and built a manor.

Today, the Song family stands at the top of the pyramid in Jiangcheng, attracting everyone's attention.

As she walked in, the magnificent decor came into view.

Unfortunately, this magnificent manor is filled with wronged spirits, and not a single trace of warmth can penetrate it.

The backyard of the main villa was shrouded in black mist.

Butler Chen led her inside.

As soon as I stepped into the villa, the sounds from the living room came crashing through the entryway.

"A married daughter is like water spilled from a bowl, Old Song, your daughter doesn't care about you, her father, at all."

"That's right, threatening her father to sign a letter severing their ties, does she really think she doesn't have to fulfill her filial duty? She's definitely been corrupted by living in such a remote and impoverished place."

The incessant chattering and noise was so loud it hurt my eardrums.

Butler Chen bowed and reported, "Master, the young lady has returned."

He stepped back.

Song Qingge slightly raised her eyelids, remaining calm and composed in the face of those fierce, predatory eyes.

I'm curious what Song Chengming is planning to do by bringing all those aunts and uncles around.

The reason I called her here today couldn't have been to specifically move my grandmother's and mother's graves and then tell her where they were moved to.

There must be other motives.

She asked calmly, "What do you want me to come back for?"

Song Chengming looked hurt and scolded, "You unfilial daughter, you went to Mucheng, such a big thing, and you didn't even tell your father. You've really gotten married and don't care about your father at all."

As soon as she finished speaking, all the aunts and uncles, as if receiving an order, began to criticize her in unison.

"Yes, what family's daughter doesn't come home once a month, and doesn't even tell her parents when she goes on a long trip? Doesn't she know her father will worry?"

"I wouldn't dare talk to my father like that when I was a child, or I would get beaten."

"Sigh, back then we valued filial piety, unlike kids these days..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Song Qingge twice.

The meaning is clear.

Song Chengming smiled with satisfaction and took the opportunity to elaborate: "It's okay if you don't say anything. When she was little, I thought that children in the city are easily led astray, so I raised her in the countryside. Maybe the child is blaming me for not being close to me. It's alright."

But Qingge, how could you go to a place like Mucheng? Not to mention you caused such a big incident at the Xu family. The whole of Mucheng knows that you uncovered the cause of Xu Chuanrong's death. You know how dangerous that was.

"If anything happens, and you don't tell your father, I won't know how to help you. Tell your father quickly what else you found at the Xu family's house, so I can help you deal with it."

A cold glint flashed in Song Qingge's eyes.

So that's why I was so eager to bring her back today.

Why is Song Chengming in such a hurry when the Xu family is in trouble?

She remembered the dark aura she had seen in the backyard before coming in, and understood immediately.

Her icy gaze fixed straight ahead: "What you want to ask is whether I've discovered Xu Mingchang abusing animals, right? You're involved in this matter, which is why you're in such a hurry to find me to get to the bottom of it."

The air froze instantly.

The aunts and uncles who had been speaking enthusiastically earlier dared not utter a word.

Some people in the industry know the inside story.

Many channels sell products made from animal hides and bones, which are very profitable.

However, many of these animals are illegally poached, tortured, and skinned.

Who would want to torture and kill animals in large numbers for no reason? That would be perverted; otherwise, they would definitely use it for something else.

Song Chengming's expression froze.

My heart was pounding.

He wasn't sure what Song Qingge wanted to do.

He probed, "What nonsense are you talking about? Your father runs a legitimate business; why would he do such shady things?"

That industry chain is quite extensive; if it's discovered that he was involved, his reputation will definitely be ruined.

The Song family might even face resistance.

We absolutely cannot let Song Qingge dig down there.

"Listen to your father, there are some things you shouldn't know. Don't be curious."

This is a warning.

Song Qingge said nonchalantly, "I have no interest in your business, but I don't know if others are interested."

If I'm not mistaken, the "person behind the scenes" that the master mentioned before his death must also be involved in this industry chain.

They want to kill Jiang Zhou, and Jiang Zhou will certainly not back down.

They will seize any opportunity to retaliate.

Uncovering this supply chain presents Jiang Zhou with an excellent opportunity to retaliate.

As for her, she wouldn't easily get involved in matters unrelated to her own cause and effect.

Song Chengming frowned deeply.

He knew exactly who Song Qingge was referring to.

He didn't believe in Song Qingge's abilities; he was just lucky.

But since she had found fault with an old fox like Xu Mingchang, he couldn't afford to be careless.

Keeping her by Jiang Zhou's side might cause some trouble.

Perhaps she knew more, but she wasn't telling the truth.

In short, we can't let her stay in Jiangcheng!

Song Chengming dropped the pretense and pulled out his trump card: "If you want to see your grandmother and your mother, you have to agree to one condition first. Leave Jiangcheng."

He waved.

Butler Chen brought two bodyguards who flanked Song Qingge.

The latter did not resist.

His eyes were calm and undisturbed.

Being stared at so intently, Song Chengming felt a chill run down his spine.

On second thought, she realized that she was all alone and powerless to resist.

Whether she was a substitute bride or simply a member of the Song family, the Jiang family would never treat her well.

Those public displays of support are just for show.

Now, Song Qingge is completely at his mercy.

As we walked to the gate, a black sedan was parked at the entrance.

Butler Chen opened the car door.

Song Qingge was put into the car.

She smiled faintly: "You really haven't forgotten your original intention in fifteen years. On my fifth birthday, you tricked me into getting into your car with a small cake. Fifteen years have passed, and you don't even bother to make up an excuse anymore."

Song Chengming's expression suddenly changed.

He rolled his eyes guiltily, then put on his fatherly air: "I'm your dad. You have to do what I tell you to do. Do you need a reason? Hurry up and get in the car. When we get there, I'll naturally reunite you with them."

When she was a child, she believed her father's words.

She waited a long time until the cake spoiled and fell apart.

When all the other children in the village started laughing at her, saying she was a child her father didn't want.

When she saw the cake, she remembered that her father had abandoned her. The cake, which initially represented joy, later became a mark of abandonment.

So she threw the cake away herself.

At this moment, she no longer felt the sadness of being sent away when she was five years old; only irony remained.

She has calculated the kinship lines of countless people, good and bad, happy and painful... all of them.

No matter which one she sees, she will be reminded of the scene of being abandoned countless times.

She tried hard to block it out, forcing herself not to think about it.

Now, however, she wants to fully experience the suffocating pain brought by this kinship.

The jade bracelet on her wrist loosened violently.

She knew that as a sorcerer, only by overcoming the obstacle of "emotion" could she reach greater heights.

All this suffering will become nourishment for her.

But she won't thank the people who caused her pain.

Song Qingge gazed at the black mist swirling above the Song family manor, smiled faintly, and stared at Song Chengming: "I forgot to remind you, there are ghosts in your house, and they've been living there for a long time."

From the moment Song Chengming began engaging in those illegal activities, his karmic debts accumulated, and his yin energy began to swirl around him.

When it accumulates to a certain extent, it will completely backfire.

By then, the Song family will be finished.

The Song family owed too much debt, and the accumulation of yin energy was accelerating.

The Song family's current glory is nothing more than a fleeting moment of brilliance.

Upon hearing this, all the aunts and uncles' eyes widened in surprise, and they cautiously turned around to steal glances at the manor.

Song Chengming's heart skipped a beat, and he was so frightened that he forgot to breathe.

After regaining his composure, he shouted, "What ghosts and gods? We don't believe in these things. Old Chen, take Miss away!"

After seeing everyone off, he naturally had a way to explain things to the Jiang family.

The Jiang family would be very happy to have one less humiliation.

It's absolutely impossible for me to go to Song Qingge.

They couldn't wait for Song Qingge to leave!

This time, he was helping the Jiang family get rid of a scourge.

The bodyguards forcibly dragged Song Qingge into the car.

She went up to him.

She must go to the "destination" that Song Chengming mentioned to find her grandmother and mother.

Figure out why she can't sense their presence.

She had to get Song Chengming to "send" her away once, so that he would completely lower his guard and tell her his location.

Therefore, she did not intend to resist.

Seeing Song Qingge obediently get into the car, Song Chengming breathed a sigh of relief.

It's likely that he was ostracized by the Jiang family, which is why he didn't resent leaving Jiangcheng.

It's okay to leave.

Song Chengming instructed, "Steward Chen, you go with her and make sure you keep a close eye on her."

"Understood!" Butler Chen nodded.

Just as he was about to close the car door, the horn blared incessantly on the empty road.

They looked in the direction of the sound.

One after another, extended Bentleys kept arriving.

The scene was truly spectacular.

"Old Song, there's no need to make such a big show of sending this girl."

Bai Qiuyue retorted angrily, "Song Chengming, are you out of your mind? Are you trying to send her away, or are you standing up for her?!"

She grabbed her daughter and was about to leave.

Song Qiaoqiao pouted, "Hmph! Dad, you're biased! Mom and I aren't going to talk to you anymore!"

Song Chengming stated, "Wife, I'm innocent! How could I possibly order ten extended Bentley limousines to deliver her?"

How much does that cost?

He doesn't have a single car in his garage.

Forget about the regular extended Bentley, these ten are limited edition custom-made models worldwide!

It's not something you can buy just by having money; you need top-tier connections within the luxury car industry.

Whose car is this...?