I made a fortune by marrying a sickly woman!

Arrived at Zhangjiawan.

The carriage stopped in front of a house.

This is where they will stay tonight.

Qin Chi had someone come to take care of things in advance, so daily necessities were prepared in the house, including rice, grains, meat and vegetables.

The rooms have been cleaned and you can move in just by packing your bags.

However, before dinner, Qin Chi was called out for something, and Song Jin ate alone at home. He was worried about something and his appetite was not very good. He only ate a few bites of rice and vegetables.

Yin Long asked worriedly, "Young Miss, can't you eat a little more?"

"No need."

Song Jin shook his head.

Yin Long said: "Then I will prepare a midnight snack for you later."

"Thank you, Aunt Long." Song Jin did not refuse her kindness.

Instead, Yin Long sat aside, hesitant to speak, "Young lady, aren't you going to visit your grandparents?"

"what?"

Song Jin was stunned for a moment, "Maternal grandparents' home?"

When Yin Long saw Song Jin's expression, she knew that she had never thought about it. "Your maternal grandfather's ancestral home is here. I don't know what the situation is like now. After all, so many years have passed."

In his past life or this life, Song Jin has never contacted his maternal grandparents.

At first, I didn’t want to implicate my grandparents.

Song Jin shook his head and said, "We didn't contact each other at the beginning, so we won't contact each other for the time being. We'll talk about it after the situation stabilizes. Although our current situation seems to be prosperous, it is actually like walking on thin ice."

"Aren't they missing you?"

Yin Long thought of the Huizhou Song family case that had been making the rounds in the capital a few days ago, "I think they should have heard about the Huizhou incident as well."

"Then they would probably think that something happened to me too." Sister Song Jin was sent away in a hurry by their father, and not many people knew about it. When she was leaving, she saw that the courtyard where she lived was on fire.

The story of her and Song Xiu being alive.

I'm afraid even other people in the Song family may not know about it.

Song's father also went to great lengths to conceal their whereabouts.

Seeing that Yin Long looked like she had something else to say, Song Jin said, "Aunt Long, just say whatever you want to say. There's no need to keep it in your heart."

"It seems that your maternal grandfather, the Zhang family, worked under the governor of the Grand Canal."

Yin Long knew that Song Jin had a merchant ship, and her son Xing Lun was always highly valued by Song Jin. "Last time, I overheard A Lun mentioning it at home. He said that the biggest expense of merchants was on the road. He also said something about the grain transport, and that the people who managed it were getting more and more greedy."

Song Jin couldn't help but frown after hearing this.

Before, she only knew that her maternal grandfather’s family were officials in Beijing.

She never paid attention to what specific official it was.

Now Yinlong told her that her grandfather worked for the Governor of Grand Canal Transport?

Song Jin thought about his situation, which was like a sword hanging over his head. "Aunt Long, it's not appropriate for me to get to know my grandparents now. I will go to visit them in person when the time is right."

There was a look of regret on Yinlong's face.

However, she did not force Song Jin to go.

Song Jin knew that she was worried about the business, or wanted to help her and Xing Lun. "Just because I don't visit doesn't mean that we can't contact each other. I'll write a letter to A Lun to let him know that I'm safe, and ask him to go to my grandparents' house privately to test the waters under the pretext of delivering the letter."

"Hey, good."

Yin Long smiled and responded, "As long as you can report that you are safe, that way your grandmother won't have to worry about you. Back then, your grandfather and grandmother loved your mother the most."

"Then why did my mother marry into Huizhou Prefecture?"

That’s far away!

Yin Long smiled and said, "The elders of the Zhang and Song families knew each other well and had a very good relationship. Later, they arranged a marriage between the two families. It can be said that your parents' marriage was arranged at birth."

This was the first time Song Jin heard of this.

The two chatted a lot more, mostly Yinlong did the talking and Song Jin listened. All Yinlong talked about were things about her maternal grandparents' family. Before Song's mother got married, Yinlong was a house-born child and also grew up in the Zhang family.

Song Jin remembered that when she was a child, her maternal grandparents would send gifts to Huizhou during festivals, and her uncles would give her cartloads of gifts. Later, the Song family lost contact after something happened.

In her previous life, Song Jin married into Qinjiagou, and subconsciously didn't want to contact her maternal family. When she came back in this life, she almost didn't have this intention.

In Yinlong's case, she had lost contact with her maternal family for six or seven years, but for Songjin, it was two lifetimes.

Moreover, speaking of the fleet, Song Jin had always used the pseudonym "Song Huaijin" when doing business outside, but his household registration was real. It was obtained from a branch of the Song family and replaced the household registration of a family member who died unexpectedly.

At this time, Song Jin still did not rashly contact his maternal grandparents.

First, she was not clear about the situation of her maternal grandparents' family.

Second, I don’t want to bring trouble to my grandparents’ family.

Even if the Song family's charges were cleared, it would still be a big problem. Qin Chi's background was also a problem. Song Jin was not very clear about the grievances behind Qin Chi, but it was obviously a big deal. You know, her mother-in-law Li and Qin Chi have not dared to recognize Helian Pu openly until now.

It can make Qin Chi so cautious.

It's nothing more than a matter of life and death.

And the lives of the Song family members are also in the hands of others!

After Yinlong left.

Song Jin sat and thought quietly for a long time, and she had not come to her senses until Qin Chi came back.

This made Qin Chi mistakenly think that Song Jin was thinking about Yang Lingyu again, so he sat down next to her, poured himself a bowl of tea, and asked in a low voice: "Madam, do you really want Yang Lingyu to die?"

"He deserves to die."

Song Jin blurted out hatefully.

As soon as she said it, she realized that she had said something wrong. Her expression instantly returned to normal, and she said gently, "My husband is back. Are you done with your work?"

"As soon as I'm done, I'll rush back to accompany my wife."

If someone else said this, they might think it was disgusting, but when Qin Chi said this in a very calm and casual tone, it was quite convincing.

As if, just like chatting.

Yang Lingyu occupies a very important position in Song Jin's list of enemies.

Don't be fooled by her usual indifference.

I just hide the hatred deep in my heart.

Qin Chi looked at Song Jin deeply, then said nothing and waited for her to go back to her room to take a shower and rest.

He called Qin Yi again, "Go back to Uncle Hong and ask him to do something. This young master thinks the governor's method of killing is very clever."

Qin Yi didn't know why his master changed his mind.

But he just had to obey orders.

So, late that night.

The Xingbu Prison.

A jailer holding a lantern came to the cell where Yang Lingyu was imprisoned.

He opened the cell door.

Yang Lingyu woke up with a start and sat up quickly.

The jailer smiled ingratiatingly and placed the lamp between the two of them, illuminating their faces very clearly, as if he had noticed Yang Lingyu's wary look.

In order to reassure Yang Lingyu, the jailer stepped back half a foot and said, "Master Yang, I have been ordered to tell you a message."

"What message do you want to pass on? Who asked you to pass it on?"

Yang Lingyu looked at the strange jailer with great vigilance.

The jailer bowed and said, "The elder said that your former superior, the governor, committed suicide by taking poison in his own office. Before he died, he admitted to the case of the drug dealer Song."

"really?"

Yang Lingyu was delighted.

I didn't notice that a thin smoke was coming out of the lamp placed on the ground.

The next moment, Yang Lingyu felt dizzy.

When he realized something was wrong, the man had already lost consciousness and fell to the ground.