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

Song Jingcheng carried Shen He into the room.

As soon as he entered the room and smelled the strong aroma of Chinese medicinal herbs, Shen He felt a little drowsy.

After being placed on the bed by Song Jingcheng, Shen He simply turned over and lay on the bed without moving.

She decided to be a scoundrel, "I'll sleep here tonight."

"Song Jingcheng, if you want, you can rape the corpse." She wouldn't cooperate anyway, and wouldn't even lift her legs.

If she lifts her head or shouts at me, she will be considered spineless and cheap.

Song Jingcheng was amused and laughed silently.

He lay aside, hugged Shen He's waist, and whispered, "Go to sleep. I'm not feeling well tonight. I won't move you."

Shen He narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he realized that Song Jingcheng's lips were particularly pale today, without a trace of blood.

"Your body..."

"Shh." Song Jingcheng pressed his finger on her lips, "Don't talk, go to sleep."

The effect of the incense was amazing. Shen He was still staring at him, but soon fell asleep.

After Shen He fell asleep, Song Jingcheng took off her watch and threw it into the trash can with an expressionless face.

Then, a man went to the basement quietly.

*

When Shen He woke up in the morning, it was already bright.

Song Jingcheng was not seen in the room, but a new dress was hanging on the floor-standing clothes rack.

Shen He changed her clothes in a hurry and only realized that her watch was missing when she was putting on makeup.

Ok?

That’s a watch worth more than three hundred thousand!

Shen He searched for it in the bedroom and finally found it in the trash can.

"..."

What a stingy guy!

Shen He picked up the watch, wiped it with a soft tissue, opened the Xianyu Second-hand APP directly, and put it up for sale.

She can choose not to use this thing, but she can't throw it into the trash and waste it.

Good things should be put to good use.

Wouldn’t it be great if you could sell the money and donate it to lonely elderly people, veterans, and orphanages?

Shen He went downstairs carrying her bag and ran into Aunt Qin who was preparing breakfast. She blushed suddenly.

"Aunt Qin, I..."

Aunt Qin had a normal expression on her face. She didn't ask why she was staying at Song Jingcheng's place. Instead, she politely invited her to have breakfast: "Miss Shen, eat when you wake up."

Guessing that it was Song Jingcheng who had greeted him, Shen He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where's Mr. Song?"

Aunt Qin explained: "Mr. Song is not feeling well and is resting."

Resting in another room?

"His condition has worsened?" Shen He still felt a little uncomfortable when Song Jingcheng's illness was mentioned.

Aunt Qin, like Ma Kai, kept Song Jingcheng's condition highly confidential, saying only, "Mr. Song's illness is like this."

Seeing that he couldn't get any more details, Shen He stopped asking.

When we were almost done with breakfast, Ma Kai came over.

He walked hurriedly with a beaming look on his face, as if something great had happened to him.

Seeing Shen He, Ma Kai stopped and greeted her warmly: "Ms. Shen, good morning. Did you sleep well last night?"

Without waiting for Shen He's reply, Ma Kai went to the basement happily.

Shen He was left with a lot of questions.

...

Ma Kai came to the second underground floor, pushed open the heavy iron door and walked into the dim room.

The room was empty, with a few iron chains nailed to the east and west walls.

Song Jingcheng sat quietly in the middle of the room, his wrists locked with iron chains, with scars on his wrists from struggling mightily.

His pajamas were disheveled, exposing a large area of his chest. The veins on his chest and throat were flexed, as if some living creature was crawling rapidly inside.

Anyone who sees him like this would be frightened and scream.

Ma Kai squatted in front of Song Jingcheng and asked tentatively: "Mr. Song, are you okay?"

Song Jingcheng did not respond.

Ma Kai was startled. He carefully reached out to feel Song Jingcheng's breath.

Song Jingcheng suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him coldly, with a very unfamiliar look in his eyes.

Ma Kai was used to it and was not afraid of him. He said calmly, "Mr. Song, it's me."

After a while, Song Jingcheng regained consciousness and asked Ma Kai: "What time is it?"

"It's eight o'clock."

Nodding, Song Jingcheng asked Ma Kai to untie his chains.

Ma Kai helped Song Jingcheng to stand up, helped him sit down on a chair, poured him some water, and handed him a handful of painkillers.

Watching Song Jingcheng drink the medicine expressionlessly, Ma Kai said, "Mr. Song, there's news about the miracle doctor Su Miao at the Chinese Medical Clinic."

Song Jingcheng suddenly raised his head and locked his eyes with Ma Kai, "Is there really any news?"

Ma Kai nodded heavily and explained happily: "Just over ten minutes ago, Director Jiang called me and said that they found clues about Dr. Su Miao."

"He wants to have a video conference with you and tell you in person."

Upon hearing this, Song Jingcheng's reaction was not as excited as Ma Kai had expected.

Song Jingcheng looked at the pile of chains on the ground, his eyes somewhat dazed.

In the previous life, Mu Tingyun and Ma Kai were ordered to investigate the whereabouts of the miracle doctor Su Miao.

It is unknown how Mu Tingyun found the other party first and brutally killed him. When Ma Kai found the clue, he got the news that the miracle doctor Su Miao had passed away.

Song Jingcheng lost all hope of living and fell completely ill in bed.

It was not until his deathbed that Mu Tingyun admitted in person that he had killed the genius doctor Su Miao.

And in this life, the National Medical Clinic actually found the whereabouts of the Miraculous Doctor Su Miao before Mu Tingyun.

Everything has changed.

Which link has changed?

Ma Kai was confused by Song Jingcheng's reaction, "Mr. Song? Isn't this good news? Why are you unhappy?"

Song Jingcheng came back to his senses and asked Ma Kai: "Have you told anyone else about this news?"

"You are the first to know the news." Ma Kai was a very cautious person. He would definitely not tell anyone except Song Jingcheng about such important news.

He didn't even notify Mu Tingyun.

Song Jingcheng told Ma Kai: "Don't tell anyone about this."

Ma Kai looked hesitant, "Does it also include Mr. Xiao Mu's side?"

It was his and Mu Tingyun's mission to investigate Su Miao, so they didn't need to be on guard against Mu Tingyun. But Ma Kai was not sure, so he asked.

"Including him."

After hearing Song Jingcheng's answer, Ma Kai felt somewhat confused.

Song Jingcheng used to trust Mr. Xiao Mu very much, but Ma Kai keenly noticed that Mr. Song's attitude towards Mr. Xiao Mu had changed.

Is it because of Miss Shen?

However, no matter what the reason is, it is not something that Ma Kai needs to care about.

Ma Kai is a sober person.

Be in your position, do your job, and fulfill your responsibilities.

He is Song Jingcheng's subordinate and is loyal to whoever he works for.

When the two went upstairs, Shen He had already left.

Aunt Qin was wiping the coffee table in the living room and noticed that Song Jingcheng was staring towards the dining room.

Aunt Qin said with a smile: "Miss Shen had finished her meal a long time ago, and she was sitting in the restaurant waiting for Mr. Song for more than ten minutes."

"She didn't leave until someone called her to go to work. She was only gone for two or three minutes."

Song Jingcheng nodded and went upstairs to the study.

"Ma Kai, wait outside."

Ma Kai was waiting outside, and Song Jingcheng personally called Director Jiang Teng via WeChat video.

"Mr. Song!" Director Jiang Teng was very excited. He walked with his phone in hand and said, "Good news, Mr. Song, I have found Dr. Su Miao!"

When Song Jingcheng heard Director Jiang give the confirmation, his heartbeat became uncontrollable and alarmingly fast.

"Guess how I found it?" Jiang Teng was so excited that he seemed like a child, ready to play.

Song Jingcheng looked calm and collected, and asked, "How did Director Jiang find it?"

Jiang Teng laughed loudly, and then revealed the secret: "Do you remember the calming aromatherapy formula you asked Ma Kai to send me last time?"

Song Jingcheng's heart moved.

The one given by Shen He?

"Guess what!" Jiang Teng slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "I gave the formula to the formula library a few days ago. This morning, I was having breakfast at the noodle shop and ran into Lao Zhang from the prescription library."

"He asked me if Divine Doctor Su Miao had sent me any other medicine formulas besides the calming aromatherapy! When I heard that, I was stunned."

“After asking carefully, I found out that the handwriting of the calming aromatherapy formula was exactly the same as that of Divine Doctor Su Miao!”

Jiang Teng said to himself: "Old Zhang is in charge of the prescriptions. He is the person in our clinic who is most familiar with the handwriting of Divine Doctor Su Miao. He even made a special trip to study it. He recognized it at a glance. It was the handwriting of Divine Doctor Su Miao!"

"Tell me, what a coincidence!"

After talking for a long time, Jiang Teng realized that Mr. Song seemed to have been silent.

He glanced at Song Jingcheng in the video.

Seeing that Song Jingcheng seemed to be under a spell and couldn't move at all, he asked, "What's going on? Are you stuck?"

Jiang Teng fiddled with his phone on the other side of the video, shouting: "Mr. Song? Is it stuck? Or are you stupid?"

Song Jingcheng slowly regained consciousness.

He stared at Jiang Teng's smiling old face and slowly exhaled.

Song Jingcheng's tone was unpredictable: "Director Jiang means that the person who prepared the calming aromatherapy for me was Dr. Su Miao?"

"Yes! This is really a case of searching for something without any effort, but it is now found without any effort!"

"Mr. Song, where did you get that prescription?"

"Who would have thought that Dr. Su Miao had been hiding beside you. If I had known..."

Jiang Teng was chattering something behind him, but Song Jingcheng didn't pay attention.

His consciousness has drifted away.

Su Miao...

Su Jin, Miao Miao...

This is so!