Song Xun stood at the entrance of the narrow staircase, staring at the room where the sound came from inside.

More than half a month ago, at the Song shareholders' meeting, Song Qingyun had 60 billion yuan because he blew up half of his family's property, so Song Xun collected evidence.

After Song Qingyun was taken away by the prosecutor, he has been stubbornly resisting and refusing to explain the whereabouts of the property.

However, before the evidence was full, Song Qingyun understood that he couldn't withstand the interrogation of the case-handling personnel at all, and he couldn't get out without an explanation.

During the days when Song Qingyun was placed under residential surveillance, because of external pressure, he felt that his body was not as good as day by day, and his head turned white overnight, and he could often breathe out of breath, and he was afraid of cold, wind, and water for no reason.

She knew that her fifty or sixty-year-old body might be caused by the fact that she couldn't bear this series of blows, and she couldn't deal with the case-handling personnel at all.

At that time, Song Qingyun did not dare to return to the Song family's villa, because the European-style garden villa that everyone looked up to was surrounded like an iron bucket by the shareholders who were annoyed and angry because they could not cash in after the original purchase.

For the sake of their own interests, those shareholders were indignant and asked Song Qingyun to give an explanation.

Probably the current world reported that the tragic situation of the Han family in a desperate situation was repeated from beginning to end in Song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun may be even worse than Han Baiyang at the beginning, becoming a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, and is attacked by shareholders at any time, and this end is monitored by the prosecutor, and before the case is closed, people can't get out of the scope of the prosecutor's surveillance.

In desperation, Song Qingyun finally couldn't bear it anymore and spit out all his assets in order to get out and protect himself.

Because all the assets were recovered, Song Xun decided not to sue Song Qingyun again and reached a settlement privately.

According to the agreement on the equity escrow agreement signed by Song Qinghui that year, Song Xun paid Song Qingyun's salary for 20 years after recovering the assets.

A total of two million.

It is equivalent to Song Qingyun working for Song Qinghui all his life.

After everything was clear, the Song family's villa no longer belonged to Song Qingyun.

Therefore, Song Qingyun could only take the two million, and took Lao Zhao, who had only one subordinate, to the suburbs, and bought this simple village house from a villager, and settled down for the time being.

In a short period of time, Song Qingyun has gone from a top wealthy family to a commoner in an urban village that she has never looked down on in the past.

The gap is too big, even if Song Qingyun can't adapt, he can only accept his fate.

Now, even the two million are not much left.

Song Xun walked inside with steps that were neither heavy nor light.

Just happened to meet Lao Zhao coming out of it, startling the scar on the old man's face twisted and twitched, and immediately turned around and ran into the room: "Madam, he's here!" ”

"Who?" Song Qingyun's voice was hoarse, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.

"It's me!" Song Xun smiled at the corner of his mouth and appeared at the door: "Afraid to see me?" ”

"You! Get me out! Song Qingyun almost bounced up from the chair, his old waist couldn't bear it, and he sat back again, and his face was so painful that his face was hideous.

Song Xun glanced at the space in the room that could barely accommodate himself, and walked in by himself: "I'll come to see my aunt, what are you afraid of?" ”

It was not only Song Qingyun who was afraid, but Lao Zhao was even more afraid, and he shuddered: "Madam, I'll go out to find the workers first." ”

After saying that, Lao Zhao ran downstairs, as if staying in this house would be killed by Song Xun's eyes.

"I've worked hard for most of my life and saved hundreds of billions of assets, which have been taken back by you, and now what do you want to take from me?"

Song Xun smiled faintly: "Think about it yourself, what else can I take away from you?" I don't sue you, and for what? ”

Fear spread under Song Qingyun's eyes: "You want my life?" Murder is a crime! ”

"Really? Good reminder! It's too cheap for you to stay in prison until you die, and if you don't come out and experience what retribution is, my father, your eldest brother won't agree. ”

"I didn't hurt him, don't keep holding on to me, the family property is in your hands, and if you entangle the old past, it's your unfilial piety, I'm your aunt!"

Song Xun suddenly said sharply: "You didn't hurt my father with your own hands, you just let Nanshan Yue harm him, am I not right?" Aunt? Do you deserve it? ”

Song Qingyun shivered from the soles of his feet.

Thinking of Song Qinghui's accident back then, Song Xun hated to hang Song Qingyun immediately: "In the past twenty years, you have taken care of the Nan family, is it really because of your deep relationship with Nanshanyue?" I heard that after you broke up with Han Baiyang back then, in order to stay in the Song family, you had to hurriedly recruit Nanshan Yue into the family. ”

Song Qingyun retorted breathlessly: "Is I okay with Junze's father, do you need to ask?" ”

"You and I are idle enough to panic to take care of you and the Nan family's affairs?" Song Xun's eyes were full of disdain: "You have no relationship with Nan Shanyue at all, but you take care of the Nan family abnormally, but because Nan Shanyue sacrificed himself and pushed my father to fall from the height of the construction site, and he knew that doing this kind of thing would leave traces, and he would rather die than go to prison, and he also jumped down, so he and my father both 'accidentally fell to death', and he could have a good reputation for saving my father's death.

This is simply the strategy you discussed with Nan Shanyue, he used one life to kill my father's life, after he died, you were responsible for relocating the Nan family, so that they could go from having nothing to living a prosperous life, worry-free food and clothing for a lifetime, and let Song Junze change his surname to Nan, isn't it? ”

Song Qingyun's hands trembled violently, wanting to deny it, but Song Xun couldn't refute everything he said, and muttered involuntarily: "How do you know?" ”

Song Xun's eyes erupted with angry flames: "If you don't know, you can't do it unless you don't do it." ”

Originally, all this was just Song Xun's inference, and from the handwritten letter left by Song Qinghui, I knew that Song Qingyun and Nanshanyue were not sincere and attentive at all in front of Song Qinghui back then.

In this way, it is rumored that Zhongnan Shanyue lost his hand and died because of saving Song Qinghui, which cannot be established at all.

It can only be done on purpose.

Now Song Qingyun's reaction conclusively conclusively confirms Song Xun's judgment.

"Back then, Sister-in-law Fang brought you back to the Song family, I felt that something was not quite right, when Song Qinghui signed the agreement with me, he was obviously not married, but suddenly an eight-year-old son appeared, exactly like him, I should have driven you out of the house at that time, so that I would not be a tiger today!"

Song Qingyun repentantly slapped the armrest of the chair and let out a sigh.

"How can there be so many regret pills to take? Did you dare to drive me out of the Song family back then? Everything in your hands belongs to my father, even if it is to cover up the mouths of the people, you have to keep me, and let me grow up safely, once something happens to me, what do you use to clear your name? A woman with a bad record and a black body, who else dares to deal with you in business? ”