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

"Mr. Song, would you mind telling me the identity of Dr. Su Miao? He has made great contributions to our National Medical Clinic, and I would like to visit him in person."

It is no exaggeration to say that Dr. Su Miao almost supports half of the national medical clinics. He is an idol in the minds of many Chinese medicine scholars.

Jiang Teng has no regrets in life as he was able to see the miracle doctor Su Miao in person!

Song Jingcheng refused decisively: "I'm sorry, Director Jiang. I can't disclose the identity of Dr. Su Miao to the public for the time being. If she is willing, she will contact you personally."

Jiang Teng's face suddenly fell, and he accused Song Jingcheng in a resentful tone: "Mr. Song, you are destroying the bridge after crossing the river."

Song Jingcheng: "Well, just think of me as someone who is destroying the bridge after crossing it."

Jiang Teng: "...Don't be too arrogant, kid!"

Song Jingcheng laughed.

Seeing the fleeting smile on Song Jingcheng's face, Jiang Teng was amazed.

"Mr. Song, there is always a way out. Old Jiang wishes you to escape from the sea of suffering and recover your health soon!"

Changing the subject, the old man smiled and said, "When you recover, you must make more money and donate more to charity! You are our God of Wealth!"

Song Jingcheng is well-known in the medical community for being the money-spending boy.

Not only the National Medical Center, but also the Department of Pharmacy and the Medical College of University A have received his funding. He also holds shares in many domestic pharmaceutical research and development companies.

Song Jingcheng shook his head and laughed, "Don't worry, Director Jiang, Jingcheng will definitely do more good deeds."

Jiang Teng was very busy and hung up the video first.

Song Jingcheng sat in the study for half a day and only opened the door after noon.

"Mr. Song." Ma Kai was overjoyed and couldn't wait to ask, "Is there really good news from Director Jiang?"

"Yeah." Song Jingcheng did not hide it from Ma Kai.

Upon hearing the news, Ma Kai was so happy that he was almost at a loss.

He clapped his thighs vigorously, expressing his emotions and bursting into laughter.

"Great! Mr. Song, you see, good people are really rewarded."

As the person involved, Song Jingcheng was calmer.

He said: "Finding Dr. Su Miao only gives me a little more hope, but whether he can cure my disease is not something you and I can say for sure."

Ma Kai's smile faded, but he soon became happy again, "It's a good thing that we found Dr. Su Miao! He is so powerful, he will most likely be able to cure your illness."

Of course, Song Jingcheng also hopes that Dr. Su Miao has this ability.

"Ma Kai." Song Jingcheng said in a serious tone.

Ma Kai then said seriously, "Mr. Song, what do you want me to do?"

"Call my nephew and tell him that my condition has worsened and ask him to come over to have dinner with me in the evening."

Upon hearing this order, Ma Kai's face darkened.

He was smart and keenly realized that Mr. Song had completely alienated Mr. Xiao Mu.

Although the specific reason is unclear, Mr. Xiao Mu must have done something very wrong to make Mr. Song so cold-hearted.

"it is good!"

*

At noon, Shen He received a call from Mu Tingyun.

"The police station called me just now and said that your brother Shen Yaozu wanted to see me."

Mu Tingyun asked Shen He: "Do you think I should go see him?"

"By the way, he also said that he had evidence against you, and if I didn't go to see him, he would hand it over to the police."

Mu Tingyun was quite curious and asked Shen He, "What evidence do you have that Shen Yaozu has?"

Shen He thought about it, but he didn't know what leverage he had that Shen Yaozu could use against him.

She turned around and called Uncle Shen.

Shen Ji'an was accompanying Sang Mingying to see a Chinese doctor. He was quite surprised when he received a call from Shen He.

"Miao Miao, what's the matter?"

Shen He asked Shen Ji'an: "Has Shen Guanghui been discharged from the hospital?"

Shen Ji'an nodded hesitantly and told her: "He has been discharged from the hospital for a few days, but he was not allowed to return to the Shen family. He is now renting a house outside."

"Did he go to the juvenile detention center to see Shen Yaozu?"

"I don't know about that." Sensing Shen He's bad tone, Shen Ji'an asked worriedly, "Is your brother causing trouble again?"

"It's nothing serious, I'm just asking."

After finding out Shen Guanghui's rental address from Shen Ji'an, Shen He skipped work and went to Shen Guanghui's rental house.

Shen Guanghui is at home.

When he opened the door and saw Shen He, he was delighted, "Shen He, why are you here? Come in."

Shen He stood outside the gate and did not enter the house.

Shen Guanghui looked a little embarrassed, "Why, you don't want to enter Dad's house?"

Shen He showed no mercy to him: "Zhou Yulan can sell me out, but who knows if you will sell me out?"

Shen Guanghui's face immediately turned black.

Thinking of what happened to Shen Yaozu, Shen Guanghui forced a smile again. "If you don't want to go in, then don't go in. It's the same if we just stand and talk."

"I'll get you a glass of water."

Shen Guanghui took the water cup, then thought that Shen He might not drink it, so he changed it to a bottle of mineral water.

"Shen He, drink some water."

Shen He did take it this time, but still didn't drink it.

Shen Guanghui didn't care. He kept on talking: "Shen He, your brother was put in a juvenile detention center. Did you know that?"

"He told me that he was framed by Mu Tingyun. Shen He, Yaozu is your brother. Even if you two broke bones, we are still connected by tendons!"

"You two are siblings, the closest people in the world. Do you really think Mu Tingyun sent your brother to the juvenile detention center to vent your anger?"

"He wants to punish you. He deliberately ruins your brother's reputation so that you will have no one to rely on in the future..."

Shen Guanghui spoke a lot with great sincerity.

When he was exhausted, Shen He interrupted him: "Are you done with your nonsense?"

Shen Guanghui was furious: "Shen He! I said so much, but you didn't listen to a word I said!"

Shen He sneered, "Let's not talk about Mu Tingyun's purpose in sending Shen Yaozu to the juvenile detention center, but there is solid evidence that Shen Yaozu asked paparazzi to take a video of me to blackmail Mu Tingyun."

"When he was doing these things, no one put a knife to his neck and forced him to do it."

"No matter whether Mu Tingyun is good or bad, Shen Yaozu is definitely a bad guy."

"..." Shen Guanghui had nothing to say.

"Shen Yaozu has something in his hand. Did you give it to him?" Shen Yaozu had always been very well-behaved before, but as soon as Shen Guanghui was discharged from the hospital, he had something on him.

Obviously, it was Shen Guanghui who was helping him.

Seeing Shen Guanghui lowered his head and said nothing, Shen He knew what was going on.

Shen He thought about his life and realized that he had never done anything too outrageous. Logically speaking, he didn't have any evidence that Shen Guanghui could use against him.

But Shen Yaozu called Mu Tingyun, and it was obvious that what he had in his hand could most likely threaten him.

Shen He warned Shen Guanghui: "You know that fabricating false evidence is illegal, right? I advise you not to put yourself in danger just for Shen Yaozu."

Shen Guanghui immediately argued: "Of course I don't have any evidence against you, but what about your grandmother?"

"What do you mean?" Shen He frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

Shen Guanghui's expression darkened. He reminded Shen He in a bad tone, "Shen He, have you forgotten? Your grandmother doesn't have a medical qualification certificate, but she has been treating people in the village for many years."

"There was an old man named Wang Zhongzhu in your village. He died suddenly after taking the medicine prescribed by your grandmother."

This actually happened.

But Wang Zhongzhu was already seriously ill and there was no way he could be saved, so his grandmother just prescribed him some tranquilizers.

Unfortunately, the other party had a ruffian son, and after Uncle Wang died, his son insisted on making trouble.

Seeing Shen He's expression change, Shen Guanghui said smugly, "When you were admitted to A University, I went to pick you up and bring you back to the Shen family in Qing City, but you disagreed. In the end, I spent 80,000 yuan to suppress the matter, and you agreed to go back to Qing City with me."

"That uncle Wang's son is a gambler. I have hidden him. As long as I give him some money, he can sue your grandmother."

"If you are unwilling to convince Mu Tingyun to forgive your brother, then I can only send your grandmother to court."

Shen He was furious.

"Shen Guanghui, you are such a bastard!"

"My grandma is your biological mother! She carried you for ten months before giving birth to you, and she raised you until you were five years old!"

"Have you forgotten how much hardship she went through when she was a child raising you alone?"

Shen Guanghui was not convinced either. He sneered and said, "She was the one who cheated on me because she was fickle. She didn't care about her reputation and made me the child of a slut!"

"A slut, is she worthy of being my mother? Because of this incident, I can't even hold my head up in front of my second and third brothers!"

"Their mother is a rich lady with a good reputation, good family background, good looks, and good moral character. And me? I am the son of a whore!"

Shen Guanghui gnashed his teeth and said, "Your grandmother has tarnished my life. Does she deserve my gratitude?"

"Shut up! Old beast!" Shen He directly poured a bottle of mineral water on Shen Guanghui's head.

The cold water slid down Shen Guanghui's cheeks. He looked miserable, but his eyes were still stubborn and fierce.

It felt like I had suffered a great injustice.

Shen He sneered and pressed Shen Guanghui: "Shen Guanghui, dare you say that you really don't know the truth about my grandma's affair?"

Shen Guanghui's eyes flickered, but he said nothing.

"See, you're feeling guilty."

Shen He saw through Shen Guanghui at a glance. She said, "Back then, Shen Zhenkun was respected by Mr. Zhong because of his talent. When he found out that Mr. Zhong had a daughter who was a college student, he had evil intentions."

"In order to pursue the rich girl openly, Shen Zhenkun deliberately found someone to ruin my grandmother's reputation. That wild man was a hired helper that Shen Zhenkun paid for. Don't you really know?"

"Shen Zhenkun brought you to the city, played the role of a single and inspiring father in front of Mr. Zhong, and instigated you to lie to outsiders and slander grandma's reputation. Have you forgotten all this?"

Shen Guanghui was speechless after being asked by Shen He.

How could he not know?

During the five years that Shen Zhenkun went to the city to work, Shen Guanghui lived with his mother in his hometown.

He was very young at that time, but he also remembered his mother carrying him on her back to do farm work and crossing mountains and rivers to see patients.

But those days were too hard.

Later, his father took him to a big city, where they lived in a beautiful house with electricity and wore brand new clothes. The grandfather surnamed Zhong would give him toys every now and then.

Shen Guanghui was easily blinded by the good days.

He began to listen to his father, saying all kinds of bad things about his mother to everyone he met, slandering his mother for having affairs at home, and helping Shen Zhenkun establish himself as an inspirational single father.

With his help, Mr. Zhong became more and more satisfied with Shen Zhenkun, thinking that he was a down-to-earth man, and introduced his only daughter to Shen Zhenkun.

Shen Guanghui was stunned the first time he saw Zhong Pingting.

Compared with her mother who lived in the countryside and wore floral shirts and long braids, Zhong Pingting, with permed hair and high heels and a dress, was simply a fairy.

Shen Zhenkun told him that as long as he could make Zhong Pingting his stepmother, he would have a bigger house to live in and a car to drive...

Shen Guanghui learned whatever Shen Zhenkun taught, and gradually, he went astray.

"You have nothing to say, do you?"

Seeing that Shen Guanghui couldn't utter a word, Shen He shook her head and looked down on Shen Guanghui: "You just kept saying that it was my grandma who made you lose face in front of your second and third uncles."

"In fact, the one who really makes you unable to hold your head up is yourself!"

"You despise the poor and love the rich. You are cowardly and incompetent! From the moment you first opened your mouth to help Shen Zhenkun slander grandma when you were five years old, your spine was broken!"

"Shen Guanghui, you really ruin your name!"