So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

After learning that Song Jingcheng had a sterilization, Shen He really understood him. "Mr. Song, I understand you and agree with your decision to have a sterilization."

Shen He's understanding made Song Jingcheng feel relieved.

"I'll take you to the rooftop terrace..." Song Jingcheng wanted to take Shen He upstairs to see the kittens.

But then Shen He heard him say, "Mr. Song, although Mu Tingyun and I broke up, we were still together, and I once truly loved him."

As soon as he heard this opening remark, Song Jingcheng had a bad feeling.

"What do you want to say?"

Why are you mentioning Mu Tingyun's unlucky thing for no reason?

Shen He calmly analyzed: "Mr. Song, you and Mu Tingyun have a very special relationship. After all, I am Mu Tingyun's ex. If I get involved with Mr. Song too much, it will be offensive to both you and me."

"So?" Song Jingcheng's black eyes became cold and deep.

Shen He couldn't stand his gaze.

But what needs to be said must be said.

"Mr. Song, after today's housewarming dinner, let's go our separate ways."

What underground lover.

What is borrowing sperm to have a child?

Shen He didn't want anything anymore.

China is such a big country, with thousands of handsome men with high IQ and good looks. Why should we hang ourselves on Song Jingcheng's sick-neck tree?

Besides, there is no need to rush when it comes to children.

First, I will take revenge, and then protect my brothers to start their own families and live in peace. It will also be in time for me to have children before I turn thirty-five.

Shen He's abacus was clanking loudly, while Song Jingcheng's cold and handsome face was covered with gloom.

"Shen He, what do you take me for?"

"Your disposable sex toy?" Song Jingcheng was really angry.

Shen He widened his eyes in surprise.

She covered Song Jingcheng's mouth with her hand, turned her head and looked around, but saw that the elusive Ma Kai was not around.

Then he angrily scolded, "Song Jingcheng, what nonsense are you talking about! Is it okay to say that in broad daylight?"

Song Jingcheng took her hand away and turned to walk in another direction.

That's not the direction to go downstairs.

"where are you going?"

Song Jingcheng asked and answered: "Go to the rooftop!"

What are you doing on the roof?

You won't be so depressed that you want to jump off the building, right?

Shen He hurriedly followed.

There is an open-air coffee table on the roof, decorated in an elegant and casual style. In the corner under the eaves is a large basin with a folded thin blanket in it.

Three little kittens huddled together inside and slept.

Song Jingcheng did not jump off the building, nor did he pay any attention to Shen He.

He walked to the coffee table, picked up the thermos, poured warm water into a small bottle, scooped a few spoonfuls of goat milk powder, shook it well, and squatted in the corner to feed the cat.

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as he called, the kittens woke up and scrambled to drink the milk.

Song Jingcheng picked up a kitten and placed it on his lap, feeding it milk patiently, while the other two crawled anxiously in the basin.

Shen He leaned against the wall, watching this scene silently, and suddenly praised: "You will definitely be a good father in the future."

Song Jingcheng sneered: "I don't deserve it."

Shen He: “…”

What a huge resentment.

She turned around and was about to go downstairs when Song Jingcheng suddenly called her, "Shen He, if you are worried about the rumors, I can handle everything."

Shen He turned around and asked Song Jingcheng: "Have you ever thought that I just simply don't like you?"

Song Jingcheng's expression changed drastically.

There is no obstacle that is more difficult to solve than Shen He's dislike for him.

"Song Jingcheng, I will never fall in love again in my life." Shen He comforted Song Jingcheng: "You are right, I am timid."

Song Jingcheng asked: "Just because Mu Tingyun cheated on you, you no longer believe in love?"

"Shen He, how old are you? You still have a long way to go in life. Is it worth punishing yourself for a stupid mistake?"

"Shen He, don't be confused."

"Just think of me as confused." Shen He did not refute and went downstairs alone.

How could the harm Mu Tingyun inflicted on her be just deception?

He killed her!

The man she had loved sincerely for four years dug out her heart to prolong Qin Yinong's life! He also caused the four younger brothers of the Shen family to die one after another!

The price of loving someone is too heavy.

She can't afford to touch it.

*

Downstairs, Ma Kai saw Shen He coming downstairs alone, and he asked curiously: "Miss Shen, where is my husband?"

"Being a nanny."

Ma Kai frowned, feeling uneasy, and couldn't help but go upstairs.

Su Jin saw that Shen He looked unhappy and was about to ask her what happened, when she suddenly heard Ma Kai's terrified cry: "Mr. Song!"

Everyone in the room looked up at the same time.

There was a series of bangs, and Ma Kai came downstairs carrying the unconscious Song Jingche on his back, yelling outside, "Prepare the car! Go to the hospital!"

Suddenly, there were four or five fully armed bodyguards in the yard.

Mengshan also stood up anxiously and wanted to accompany Song Jingcheng to the hospital.

Su Jin suddenly stopped Ma Kai and said, "Don't worry, lay him down flat, let me take a look."

Ma Kai hesitated.

Then I thought that Aunt Su had been practicing medicine in the countryside for half her life and should know some medical skills, so I quickly did as she said.

Song Jingcheng lay down, and everyone noticed that his shirt was untidy, with two buttons missing, and his small grapes were exposed.

Su Jin and Meng Shan both looked at Shen He in unison.

Su Jin asked Shen He: "Why did you pull his button? Did you two fight? Did you knock Mr. Song unconscious?"

Shen He felt wronged and said in self-abandonment, "I raped him."

Su Jin choked.

She saw that there were no signs of beating on Song Jingcheng's body, and thinking about what Shen He had just said, she realized belatedly that the two of them were not fighting upstairs just now, but flirting.

Her old face turned red and she glared at Shen He: "Turn around!"

It’s not like I haven’t seen it before.

Shen He didn't turn around, but Meng Shan covered Su Xi's eyes, "Baby, come on, I'll go with you to read a book for a while."

Mengshan took Su Xi to the east side of the first floor, which was a study lounge specially prepared for guests.

"Aunt Su, take a look at Mr. Song's condition. Is it serious?"

"Why did he faint?" Ma Kai frowned. He said, "I ran to the rooftop and saw Mr. Song lying on the ground twitching."

"Within a few seconds, there was no movement."

Ma Kai was worried that Song Jingcheng was going to die.

Now that the whereabouts of the miracle doctor Su Miao has been discovered, Mr. Song cannot afford to fall down at this time.

"Don't make noise." Su Jin said.

Ma Kai shut up quickly.

Su Jin felt Song Jingcheng's pulse, then lifted his eyelids to observe, and finally put his fingers next to Song Jingcheng's neck to feel it carefully.

When it was over, she said, "I was so angry that I fainted."

Su Jin glared at Shen He in condemnation and scolded her: "Why are you so angry at him? He is just a porcelain doll, a medicine jar, you can't get angry or hit him."

"Mr. Song is a very important person. If he gets angry to death, it's not something that can be settled by paying 80,000 yuan."

"If you have the ability, go and piss that little bastard from the Mu family off to death!"

Shen He actually wanted to.

But Mu Tingyun doesn't love her.

Mu Tingyun doesn't love her, so no matter how she does things, she can live a good life.

And Song Jingcheng...

Shen He looked at Song Jingcheng with complicated eyes.

Could it be that this medicine jar is really attracted to her?

"Aunt Su, can you wake up our husband?" Jiuxing Park is some distance away from the hospital. It would be best if Su Jin could wake up Song Jingcheng first.

"You're looking down on me." Su Jin asked Ma Kai, "Do you have acupuncture needles at home? If you do, bring them over. If not, I'll use my own."

But rich people are more particular.

Even though her needles had been carefully sterilized, Ma Kai was still not confident in letting her use them on Song Jingcheng.

"Have!"

Ma Kai quickly ran to the second floor and took out several brands of acupuncture needles.

Su Jin took out a long needle, asked Ma Kai to help Song Jingcheng up, and then inserted the needle directly into the back of Song Jingcheng's head.

Su Jin easily inserted such a long needle.

Shen He's eyelids twitched as she watched, and Aunt Qin was so scared that she hid in the kitchen and took a peek.

Ma Kai was not surprised.

Su Jin took out another bloodletting needle and bled Song Jingcheng's ten fingers.

Ma Kai, who was always paying attention to Song Jingcheng's reaction, said happily: "He's awake! Mr. Song is really awake!"

"Tell him to stay still."

Ma Kai quickly grabbed Song Jingcheng and used the same strength he used to hold him down to kill the New Year pig.

"Mr. Song, please don't move. There's a needle stuck in the back of your head."

Song Jingcheng didn't move. He looked carefully and found that it was Su Jin who was giving him the acupuncture. He felt mixed emotions and sincerely thanked her, "Ms. Su, thank you."

Su Jin took back the needle, stared at Song Jingcheng for a moment, and suddenly asked him: "How many years have you been ill?"

Song Jingcheng did not dare to hide it and answered honestly: "Almost five years."

"Five years."

Su Jin said thoughtfully, "It's been so long."

She carefully observed Song Jingcheng's skin color and eye color, and asked, "Were your eye color this dark before?"

Song Jingcheng shook his head slightly, "No, I have brown eyes."

But his pupils were now as black as the night.

Su Jin asked again: "Are you afraid of the cold?"

Song Jingcheng nodded.

"A lot of nightmares?"

Song Jingcheng frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "There is not a night that is not disturbed by nightmares."

Su Jin asked a few more strange but very private questions. Song Jingcheng did not show any impatience and answered every question seriously.

Are you kidding? How could he not take it seriously when the genius doctor Su Miao personally examined him?

Ma Kai stood aside and the more he listened, the more he felt that Aunt Su's medical consultation was very unique. She looked like a hermit.

Shen He was not surprised.

When her grandmother treated patients in the village, she could always tell the patient's condition at a glance.

Sometimes, she can even spot details that the patient himself overlooks.

Finally, Su Jin had asked almost all his questions.

She finally asked Song Jingcheng: "Have you ever been in love? Have you ever hurt or let down a girl before?"

Shen He pricked up his ears, suspecting that his grandmother was taking the opportunity to bluff Song Jingcheng.

Song Jingcheng slowly raised his head and looked towards Shen He.

Their eyes met, and Song Jingcheng said meaningfully, "I've never dated anyone, and I've never let a girl down."

After a pause, Song Jingcheng asked Su Jin: "I have been abandoned by a girl before, does that count?"

Su Jin paused, and seeing the guilty look on her granddaughter's face, she taught Song Jingcheng a lesson in a serious tone, "Just answer my questions, and don't ask any more questions."

Ah.

The grandparents and grandchildren were both blaming each other, and Song Jingcheng felt really wronged.

"Mr. Song, have you come into contact with Miao medicine in recent years?"

Song Jingcheng was stunned when he heard Su Jin's words.

Miao doctor?

He and Ma Kai looked at each other.

Ma Kai shook his head at Song Jingcheng, who thought about it and shook his head as well. "As far as I can remember, I have never come into contact with Miao medicine."

"Ms. Su, in your opinion, what disease do I have?"

"It's not a disease." Su Jin said surprisingly: "It's a Gu."

Pursing his lips, Su Jin frowned and said, "It looks like a life-paying Gu. This kind of Gu is very rare. I have only seen it twice in my life."

"You are the second case."

Hearing this, Song Jingcheng asked impatiently: "The first patient..."

"Dead." Su Jin said, "He died a tragic death. When he died, only skin and bones were left. I could clearly see the original shape of every bone in his body."

"..."

Song Jingcheng was so exhausted that he felt numb.

Then he died fairly decently in his previous life.