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

Wild matsutake mushrooms were delivered.

People also saw it.

I also got dinner.

If you don't say goodbye now, everyone will know Sima Zhao's intentions.

But at the moment, she is still a dog who deeply loves Mu Tingyun, and she cannot let anyone know that she has evil intentions towards Song Jingcheng.

This has to be done slowly.

If Mu Tingyun is a poisonous snake, then Song Jingcheng is an endless swamp. This swamp can produce endless lotus flowers, but it can also breed countless poisonous snakes.

He is more difficult to deal with than Mu Tingyun.

If Shen He wants to borrow seeds from this person, he must plan for the long term and make careful arrangements.

As soon as he finished his meal, Shen He stood up and said goodbye politely: "Uncle, thank you for your hospitality. It's getting late, so I'll go back first."

Song Jingcheng waved towards the kitchen, "Uncle Ma, send Miss Shen back home."

"No, I drove here."

"Then take the lady to the parking lot." Song Jingcheng wiped his mouth elegantly, and without giving Shen He a chance to refuse, he went upstairs.

Ma Kai still had half a cigarette left. Upon hearing this, he put out the cigarette butt and quickly walked to the restaurant to escort Shen He away.

Arriving at the parking lot of the wetland park, Shen He prepared to get in the car.

Thinking of something, she suddenly turned around and asked Ma Kai: "Uncle Ma, does the calming aromatherapy my uncle uses have any side effects?"

Ma Kai was a little surprised to hear this question.

Seeing that the little girl's eyes only showed concern and nothing else, he then said, "Calming aromatherapy is made from Chinese herbs. Although it has many benefits, it also has some side effects."

"Mr. Song used calming aromatherapy and although he was able to sleep for two or three hours, he also had the side effect of loss of appetite."

"But there's nothing we can do about it. This is already the aromatherapy with the least side effects. Mr. Song can hardly fall asleep without medication."

Shen He nodded and got into her car without saying anything.

After watching Shen He's car drive away, Ma Kai went back.

He went straight up to the third floor.

Song Jingcheng had just finished taking a shower and was sitting in the study in his bathrobe processing documents. When he heard Ma Kai enter the room, he did not look up.

Ma Kai walked to the desk and reported the situation with his hands down: "Miss Shen has gone back. Before leaving, she asked if the calming aromatherapy had any side effects."

"I told her about how aromatherapy can affect your appetite."

Hearing this, Song Jingcheng was unusually confused.

He looked up at Ma Kai and asked him, "What do you think this little girl is thinking by asking these questions?"

Ma Kai shook his head honestly: "I don't know. Besides, I'm not familiar with Miss Shen."

Song Jingcheng looked out the floor-to-ceiling window.

From here, you can see the scenic wetland lake in the distance, and the setting sun makes the lake water glow with golden light.

Song Jingcheng's mind suddenly appeared Shen He's lively and bright cat eyes.

"This little girl is restless." Song Jingcheng came to this conclusion.

Ma Kai touched his nose and said, "I think Miss Shen is pretty good. The wild matsutake mushrooms are of rare quality. She didn't send them to the Mu family to please her future father-in-law, but instead sent them to Mr. Mu. This kind of heart is rare."

Song Jingcheng thought for a moment and then said, "If someone shows kindness to you for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief."

Ma Kai: "..."

"Sir, don't you like Miss Shen?" Mr. Song was a gentleman and seldom commented on a little girl.

But he was obviously somewhat dissatisfied with Miss Shen.

Song Jingcheng didn't explain.

He bent down and opened the door of the locker under the desk, took out a sports car model toy and put it on the desk, and told Ma Kai: "This is my birthday present for Ma Shang. Remember to bring it back when you go home tonight."

Ma Shang is Ma Kai’s son, eight years old this year, and is the boy who grew up under the care of Song Jingcheng.

Ma Kai happily accepted the gift and said, "Thank you, Mr. Song. I'll ask Ma Shang to come over and thank you in person some other time if there's a chance."

"He is welcome to be our guest."

"Oh, right." Song Jingcheng looked at the bodhi beads on his wrist and casually asked, "Do you have any clues about Mr. Su Miao's address?"

Mr. Su Miao is a legendary doctor.

He is the honorary dean of the National Medical Institute and has made many contributions to Chinese medicine.

His name appears on the thank you list of many medical books of the National Medical Center, and he has won many national honorary medals.

But so far, no one knows how old he is, where he lives, or what he looks like.

Because he was too low-key and never showed up, he only used the oldest anonymous letter method to unilaterally send messages to the National Medical Clinic.

Every letter he wrote brought new surprises to the Chinese medicine community.

To this day, the awards he won are still collected in the exhibition hall of the National Medical Center, waiting for Mr. Su Miao to show up and receive the awards.

Song Jingcheng has seen many doctors for this illness, but every doctor is helpless against him.

Mr. Su Miao from the National Medical Clinic became Song Jingcheng's last hope.

Hearing this, Ma Kai frowned and shook his head in shame, "Mr. Su Miao is too low-key. I haven't found any trace of him yet."

Song Jingcheng was not disappointed when he heard the news.

"It's not easy for us to investigate a person who intentionally hides his whereabouts. If we can find him, it's a blessing. If we can't find him, it's my fate."

When Song Jingcheng first fell ill, he also struggled with fate.

But the power of the disease was too strong. No matter how strong his willpower was, he had to succumb to the disease.

*

The next day, early in the morning.

Shen He arrived at the studio and just took out the computer from his briefcase when the office door was pushed open.

Before anyone arrived, a teasing voice came in: "Wow, our Boss Shen still remembers that he has a job?"

As soon as Shen He looked up, he saw Jun Lin.

Jun Lin, known as Princess Jun and the Jun Gold Master in the underworld.

Young, rich, and a top-notch looker.

Two years ago, Junlin planned to select a business partner from the talented architecture department of University A. Among his many requirements, the first one was -

The partner must possess absolute beauty.

In Junlin's words, being a corporate slave is tiring enough, so why not find a pretty mascot as a partner to cheer you up?

So the beautiful mascot Shen He stood out and became Junlin’s partner.

Seeing Jun Lin, Shen He was a little dazed.

To Jun Lin, he and Shen He were only separated for two days. But to Shen He, she hadn't seen Jun Lin for a long time.

In the previous life, under the spiritual pua of Mu Tingyun, Shen He took the initiative to ask Jun Lin to break up during the preparations for the wedding.

Jun Lin pointed at her nose and scolded her, then closed the company the next day and took all the employees back to Kyoto to resume his old business.

Jun Lin is the young master of the Jun family in Kyoto. His family is well-connected and he is doing very well even after returning to Kyoto.

The last time Shen He saw Jun Lin was at her funeral.

Jun Lin, who always dressed in a high-profile manner, changed into a black suit that day and appeared at her funeral holding a white chrysanthemum.

He placed Bai Ju in the empty coffin and said sadly, "Shen He, my wife was a martial arts champion. She has been dead for four years. She must have become a big sister by now."

"When you get down there, go find her."

"Her name is Xiao Jianhong. Tell me Jun Lin's name and she will definitely protect you."

After that, Shen He never saw Jun Lin again, and rarely heard Jun Lin's name from Mu Tingyun.