The three entered the study, and Song Huaijin immediately closed the door after entering.

Jiang Zhiyu sat down on the sofa and began to tell Grandpa Song the whole story.

"Grandpa Song, here's what happened—"

She began by recounting her return from a mission abroad, then spoke of her family being wronged and the turbulent situation in An County, finally revealing the mastermind behind it all.

"It's Su Qiming, the director of the area's management committee."

Jiang Zhiyu's voice was calm, but it carried a chill.

"He orchestrated and manipulated everything from beginning to end. From Shanghai to Anxian, from the moment my family was forced to relocate to the countryside and began to suffer a series of injustices, his presence was behind every single event."

Grandpa Song and Song Huaijin exchanged a glance, their expressions becoming serious.

How did you find these clues?

Song Huaijin asked a question.

"I secretly sneaked into the Su family home and questioned his two children."

Jiang Zhiyu did not hide anything.

"Over the years, Su Qiming has amassed a vast fortune, hoarding gold, antique paintings and calligraphy, and precious jewelry."

"There's so much wealth!"

Song Huaijin couldn't help but gasp.

"besides."

Jiang Zhiyu paused briefly, her tone growing increasingly cold.

"Su Qiming also had private dealings with individuals overseas and had previously leaked internal information. He also holds considerable assets overseas."

"He's an absolute disgrace to the nation!"

Grandpa Song suddenly stood up, his wrinkled face contorted with rage.

"I never imagined this person would do something so treacherous, betraying their country!"

The old man trembled slightly with anger and slammed his hand heavily on the table.

"How can we allow such parasites to destroy the stable situation that generations of our ancestors have fought so hard for!"

Song Huaijin quickly stepped forward and gently helped the old man catch his breath and soothe him.

"Dad, please don't get angry. Be careful not to hurt yourself."

How can I possibly calm down!

Grandpa Song was still furious and said in a deep voice.

"Countless predecessors sacrificed their lives to bring us the peaceful life we ​​enjoy today. Ordinary people live in hardship, yet he only cares about enriching himself and committing crimes that harm the country!"

Jiang Zhiyu sat quietly to the side, without saying a word.

She could completely understand the old man's indignation.

Grandpa Song is an old revolutionary who lived through the years of war. He witnessed the brutal scenes of war firsthand and personally bid farewell to his comrades-in-arms. The tragic memories of the past are etched into his bones and are an unforgettable pain in the hearts of this generation.

In his eyes, Su Qiming's actions were a complete betrayal.

"Grandpa, please sit down and rest for a moment."

Jiang Zhiyu spoke softly to offer advice.

"I understand your anger, but now is not the time to lose your temper."

Grandpa Song calmed his breathing a bit and slowly sat back down in his chair.

Jiang Zhiyu continued:

"All relevant evidence is in my possession. These original documents will need to be delivered to a highly respected senior leader in the central government. This matter is not simply about embezzlement; it also involves harming the country and its people. It must be handled by a fair and reliable person."

"It involves matters of great importance that could harm the nation and its people..."

Grandpa Song frowned, his expression growing increasingly serious.

He knew the weight of this matter.

The situation in Kyoto has been turbulent lately, with a highly respected senior leader falling ill. Many are uneasy, and the entire environment is filled with a sense of impending doom. And just at this critical juncture, Su Qiming's numerous misdeeds have been uncovered.

"Child, do you have a proper plan in mind?"

Grandpa Song turned to look at Jiang Zhiyu and asked.

Jiang Zhiyu pondered for a moment, then slowly began to speak:

"Just submit the key evidence I've prepared truthfully."

"You don't need to get too involved in the subsequent matters."

She paused, then gave him earnest instructions.

"But the evidence must be delivered to that highly respected senior leader, in the hope that he will deter the restless forces from all sides."

"It's just that that old leader isn't in good health these days..."

Song Huaijin looked hesitant.

Even if he's not feeling well, he absolutely needs to know this!

Grandpa Song slammed his hand on the table again, his tone firm.

The situation is currently chaotic, and no one else can control the treacherous crowd.

She was well aware of the old man's concerns, and hoped that the current complicated situation could be resolved as soon as possible!

"Grandpa Song, among the medicinal herbs I brought this time, there is a ginseng of excellent quality."

Jiang Zhiyu made the suggestion.

"You can bring the ginseng along to help the old leader improve his health."

After saying that, she pretended to take something out of her backpack, but actually took out a small and exquisite glass bottle from her personal storage space.

The bottle contains a specially prepared tonic liquid of appropriate concentration.

"This is a guide for the medicinal herbs; just add two drops when decocting the medicine."

Jiang Zhiyu handed the glass bottle to Grandpa Song.

Grandpa Song reached out and took the bottle, his hands trembling slightly.

He was well aware of the remarkable effects of this medicinal ingredient; his wife's health had improved significantly after using it. If this medicine could alleviate the patient's pain, that would be the greatest good thing.

"Child, this sentiment is far too precious..."

Grandpa Song looked up at Jiang Zhiyu, his eyes slightly red.

Grandpa, don't overthink it.

Jiang Zhiyu interrupted him softly.

"I just hope that sick people can suffer less from their illnesses. We'll do our best."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Zhiyu stood up and bowed deeply to Grandpa Song.

"Grandpa, this is all I can do right now. I'll leave the rest to you."

Seeing this, Grandpa Song quickly reached out to help him up and hurriedly spoke.

"Get up, there's no need for this among family."

He held Jiang Zhiyu's arm, his voice tinged with emotion.

"You're making me uneasy."

"You are Yanzhou's elder, and naturally, you are also my elder."

Jiang Zhiyu raised her eyes and looked calmly at the old man.

In his mind, Seventeen spoke softly:

"Host, this tonic can only relieve physical discomfort; it cannot prolong life. Even when used in conjunction with ginseng, it can only alleviate the elderly person's suffering."

Jiang Zhiyu understood and responded silently.

I know it in my heart.

Being able to help people alleviate their pain is a good deed in itself.

If the former leader can successfully see the submitted evidence and know that these hidden problems will eventually be rectified, he will surely feel very gratified.

After finishing their business, the three of them went downstairs together.

Jiang Zhiyu decided to take her leave.

"Grandpa, Uncle, Aunt, I apologize for disturbing you so much today. I'll be heading back now."

"How can this be allowed?"

Zhao Lanjun immediately tried to persuade her to stay.

"This is your home. We really can't rest easy knowing you're living alone away from home."

"Yes, Zhiyu, why don't you stay home and rest tonight?"

Chen Guifang also quickly offered words of advice.

"Do you still look down on us?"

Grandpa Song pretended to be serious and said in a somewhat joking tone.

Jiang Zhiyu looked somewhat helpless.

She has further plans for tonight; the evidence related to Su Qiming needs to be properly sorted out, and she also has other action plans for tonight.

Although military compounds are heavily guarded and accidents are unlikely to happen on a normal day, it is still somewhat inconvenient to stay overnight at someone else's home.

"Grandpa, I do have some personal matters to attend to tonight..."

Even the most urgent matters can be dealt with tomorrow!

Grandpa Song interrupted her and immediately gave the order.

"Stay home and relax tonight. Aunt Yang, quickly tidy up the guest room."

"Okay, I'll go take care of it right away."

Aunt Yang responded with a smile and went off to get to work.

Seeing the family's earnest attempts to persuade her to stay, Jiang Zhiyu sighed helplessly.

It's better to keep it for now.

Once they are all asleep late at night, you can quietly go out.

"Then I shall respectfully comply."

"Girl, please don't be shy."

Zhao Lanjun smiled and pulled her back.

"That's right, Auntie will go to the kitchen right away and make you some delicious food."

Chen Guifang warmly held Jiang Zhiyu's hand, her tone exceptionally affectionate.

Faced with everyone's sincere kindness, Jiang Zhiyu felt a surge of warmth in her heart and repeatedly expressed her gratitude.

Seventeen playfully teased in her mind:

"Host, you've been warmly invited to stay by this family, so you can't leave easily now."

Jiang Zhiyu silently complained in her heart and rolled her eyes inwardly.

Ignoring the system's teasing, she silently planned her actions for the night, waiting for the darkness to fall before quietly going out to handle the follow-up matters.

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