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

After an hour of long conversation, the brothers reached a consensus when they arrived downstairs of Shen He Apartment.

They all looked calm and composed, losing some of their childishness. It was as if they had grown up a lot overnight.

"I have arrived."

Shen He took off his seat belt and got out of the car neatly.

Shen Zhilu suddenly lowered the car window and asked her, "Big sister, when are you going to take a break? We want to visit Grandma Su when we get a chance."

Shen He couldn't make up her mind about this matter. She said, "I'll ask grandma first."

"correct."

Shen He returned to the car and asked Shen Zhilu: "Does the testimony of a deceased person before his death still have legal effect?"

Shen Zhili nodded, "Yes. In civil litigation, even if the witness has passed away, his testimony can still be submitted as evidence."

Hearing this, Shen He understood, "I understand. When you go back, drive slowly."

"it is good."

After watching them leave, Shen He returned to the apartment.

As soon as she entered the house, she found that there was no one inside. Shen He's heart skipped a beat and a strong sense of uneasiness enveloped her.

She almost subconsciously took out her cell phone, called Su Jin, and squatted on the ground searching for the car keys in her bag, intending to drive out to look for someone.

But Su Jin's phone showed that it was turned off.

Shen He was extremely anxious and quickly called Song Jingcheng.

As soon as the other party answered the phone, Shen He couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Song! I just got home and didn't see my grandma. Is she still with you? Or something happened..."

"Shen He, relax, don't worry, grandma is fine." Song Jingcheng's gentle tone has a strange soothing power.

Shen He slowly stopped searching and asked in a tight voice: "Where is she?"

"She went to Kyoto overnight to check some matters at the National Medical Hall. I sent two bodyguards to accompany her."

"Don't worry, her life is not in danger."

Song Jingcheng knew how much Shen He cared about Su Jin.

He also knew what happened to Su Jin in his previous life.

Once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years. When Shen He returned home late at night, he couldn't see the old man. He must have been scared.

After learning that Su Jin was fine and had gone to Kyoto, Shen He sat down on the ground.

She raised her arm to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, her heart still beating violently.

"My grandma's phone is unreachable and turned off. Mr. Song, please tell me your bodyguard's phone number. I have to contact my grandma to feel at ease."

Song Jingcheng realized that this request was a sign of distrust.

Shen He quickly explained: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, grandma is my closest family member, please understand my concern for her."

"Shen He, you don't need to apologize to me for this." Song Jingcheng didn't hang up the phone. He directly opened WeChat and sent the bodyguard Yin Tao's phone number to Shen He.

"I've sent you Yin Tao's phone number on WeChat. Please call first and we'll talk later." Song Jingcheng took the initiative to cut off the call.

Shen He then stood up by supporting himself against the wall.

She walked towards the sofa, one foot deep and one foot shallow, her steps a little weak.

It was not until she called Yin Tao, revealed her identity, and heard Su Jin smilingly calling her Miaomiao that Shen He's tense emotions suddenly collapsed.

"grandmother!"

Shen He was angry and anxious, and couldn't help but growl at Su Jin: "Where have you been? If you were going to Kyoto, you should have told me!"

"Do you know how scared I was when I came home and didn't see you?"

"I don't have a heart disease, but you almost scared me into having one!"

After Shen He finished yelling, he grabbed the pillow and burst into tears.

God knows how scared she was when she returned home and found the house pitch dark and she couldn't get through to her grandma on the phone.

After being scolded, Su Jin was not angry, but felt even more distressed for Shen He.

She felt heartbroken when she thought about how she had accidentally drowned in her previous life and Miaomiao had to hold back her sadness to arrange her funeral.

"Miao Miao, don't cry, grandma is fine. Grandma's broken phone had poor charging contact a few days ago, and it stopped working today."

"I'm still charging my phone right now, but I can't turn it on. I was just about to borrow Xiao Tao's phone to call you, and you called me."

"Miaomiao, stop crying, grandma is fine. Xiaotao and Xiaojin are both tall and strong. It's safe to take them to Kyoto."

"Don't worry about me."

Shen He gradually calmed down, "What are you going to Kyoto for? Mr. Song said you were going to the Chinese Medical Hall to check something. What are you looking for? Why don't you ask Grandpa Ming to help you check?"

"It's hard to explain this in a few words. I'll tell you in detail when I come back."

Shen He didn't ask further, and just said: "When you arrive in Kyoto, ask Yin Tao to buy you a mobile phone first, and I will transfer the money to him. After you get a new phone, remember to call me every morning, noon and evening, understand?"

Su Jin subconsciously said: "I have money..."

"Your money is my money!" Shen He said fiercely, "Keep your money to buy food and drinks in Kyoto, and I will buy you a cell phone!"

"I make money just to make you a rich old lady, so don't save money for me! If you do, I'll get mad at you!"

Shen He gave Su Jin some instructions in a condescending manner and then hung up the phone.

She added Yin Tao’s WeChat, told him the model of her phone, and transferred the money as soon as possible.

Finally, he gave Yin Tao a small red envelope so that he and Xie Jin could buy some water on the way.

Yin Tao didn't dare to accept it, and took a screenshot of the chat history and forwarded it to Ma Kai.

Today is Song Jingcheng's first day of moving. Yin Tao and Xie Jin are not here, so Ma Kai stays at Jiuxing Villa to be on duty.

After receiving the message, he looked up at Mr. Song's bedroom.

Seeing that the light in Mr. Song's room was still on, he ran upstairs and asked Song Jingcheng, "Mr. Song, Miss Shen gave Yin Tao and his friend a red envelope of 200 yuan, saying that she wanted them to buy water."

"This money..."

"Keep it." Song Jingcheng said, "It's okay to accept a red envelope from the future boss lady once in a while."

Ma Kai grinned and muttered, "These two guys are lucky."

"What? Did I give you less red envelope?" Song Jingcheng looked at Ma Kai leisurely.

Ma Kai quickly shook his head, "How can that be possible? My Ma Shang keeps nagging me all day, saying that I'm stingy and not as generous as Mr. Song."

Song Jingcheng laughed, "Ma Shang has better vision than you."

As he spoke, seeing Shen He sending him a video, Song Jingcheng waved at Ma Kai and said, "Go out."

Ma Kai quickly got out of the room.

When Song Jingcheng connected the video, he saw Shen He sitting lazily in the corner of the sofa, holding a purple doll in his arms.

Song Jingcheng asked her: "What's the name of your baby?"

"Kuromi."

Because of Song's mother's strict control, Song Jingcheng had almost no chance to watch anime during his childhood and adolescence.

The world of the second dimension is a blind spot that Song Jingcheng does not understand.

He opened the browser and searched what Kuromi was, and asked, "Do you like this?"

"It's okay, Mu Tingyun helped me catch it..."

Realizing that this topic was not suitable to be told to Song Jingcheng, Shen He closed his mouth in time.

But Song Jingcheng had already heard it.

He exited the browser, opened the video call interface, stared at the little baby in Shen He's arms for a few seconds, and said, "No wonder he looks so charming."

Shen He: “…”

"You can say that Mu Tingyun is charming, but you can't say that Kuromi is charming. She is a little white rabbit, very pretty."

Song Jingcheng respected Shen He's preferences, but he was really disgusted that the thing belonged to Mu Tingyun.

Song Jingcheng said seriously: "The things given by the scumbag will affect your magnetic field if you keep them at home, especially your fortune."

Shen He was skeptical: "Is there such a saying?"

"Of course there is." Song Jingcheng said, "How about this, I'll send you a few more tomorrow, and you threw away the doll he caught."

Ah!

A cunning and sickly person.