My backyard leads to the underworld. I became famous by selling goods.

"Then can't we just give the money directly to Song Mian?" Song Jinyan hadn't come to his senses yet, his eyes almost popped out of his head in surprise, and then he felt so heartbroken that he almost bled!

That money, that was the money left by that dead old woman. It was the money that should be divided among them, the grandchildren. It had nothing to do with Song Mian, that money-loser!

Song Yuan on this side reacted and gently pulled Song Jinyan: "Wait a minute, don't get excited. Uncle Chen, if we trick Song Mian into going to get the money, can we frame Song Mian as a thief?"

"Yes, grandpa and grandma are still alive. In that case, this money is actually grandpa's money. If grandpa is willing to sue Song Mian, he will definitely win!" Song Jinyan finally came to his senses at this time, and an unconcealable excitement appeared in his eyes.

Everything happened in just a moment, and Song Yuan and Song Jinyan decided to trick Song Mian together.

"Are you sure you understand everything?" Chen Shubin looked at the two brothers who kept nodding at him with suspicion. After clearing his throat, he said, "I can't take action right away. I'll come forward after Song Mian withdraws the money. Tell me your plan first."

Song Jinyan and Song Yuan both felt that they had come up with a great idea, and they started talking about it.

"Let's go find Song Mian with the bank card first, and then threaten Song Mian to withdraw the money!"

"That's right. When the time comes, we'll steal Song Mian's money. There's at least 300,000 yuan in that bank card. Then we can say that Song Mian stole our grandmother's money and call the police to arrest him."

"Hahaha, good idea! What a good idea!" The two brothers hit it off immediately, not noticing that a car was actually parked not far from them, recording their crazy looks and the crazy words they said.

"Okay, then let's not waste any more time and let's go meet Song Mian now." As he spoke, Song Yuan and Song Jinyan had already set off with Chen Shubin.

As soon as they left, the window of the car not far away was lowered.

Looking forward, Qi Yefeng checked the recorded content and carefully reviewed the entire process.

Qi Yefeng immediately copied the above content and sent the video to Song Mian as soon as possible.

After Song Mian received the video, he immediately sent it to Chief Ling Jiao.

What surprised Song Mian was that Chief Ling Jiao had not rested at this time and even called her back.

He immediately pressed the answer button and heard Ling Jiao sighing from the other end of the phone.

"Miss Song, what exactly are you going to do next?"

Before Song Mian could hear what Qi Yefeng meant by this, he heard Qi Yefeng continue to speak on the other end.

"The videos you provided me this time can already serve as a motive for a crime, allowing us to directly deal with Song Jinyan and Song Yuan. If you want them to go to jail, I will definitely find a way to maximize the value of these videos. However, if there is still something you can't bear, these videos can be withheld for the time being. Instead, they can be used as a backup and brought out when necessary in the future."

Ling Jiao's words plunged Song Mian into deep silence.

She subconsciously thought of her childhood.

At that time, her parents were no longer around, so she came to her grandfather's house and lived with her uncle's family.

At that time, what she saw most was her grandmother wiping away tears at her every day because she couldn't bear it.

Grandma is soft-hearted. She feels sorry for her as well as Song Jinyan, and treats Song Yuan equally.

But how did these two people repay grandma?

Song Mian recalled the scene when he was standing outside the hospital gate and looking at his grandmother lying on the hospital bed.

My grandmother was receiving emergency treatment at the time. She had never been so scared before and looked so overwhelmed.

After that, Song Jinyan communicated with her and wanted to ask her for 300,000 yuan and completely sever ties with her and her grandmother.

Song Mian herself did not hesitate, especially when she thought of this, she felt that her heart was as hard as a rock and would never waver at all.

"Commander Ling, I hope Song Jinyan and Song Yuan will pay the price for their actions. I don't need your help in keeping them in prison for too long, but I also don't want them to receive a light sentence. All I want is a fair trial."

Song Mian knew very well that Old Master Song would definitely not leave these two precious grandsons alone.

The reason why she found Chief Ling was that she wanted to do her best to avoid such a situation from happening.

She doesn't need any special treatment, what she needs is fairness and justice.

Ling Jiao on the other end of the phone took a deep breath and said, "Okay, Miss Song, don't worry, everything will be as you wish. Also, Yu Bai has woken up and seems to want to see you very much. I wonder how Miss Song plans to deal with his situation?"

Song Mian pondered for a moment and then said, "I will ask Yu Bai about the specific situation tomorrow. I promise you that as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

"Okay, I'm relieved to hear that. Miss Song, you can contact me anytime if you need anything."

"Okay, Chief Ling." After saying this to Ling Jiao, Song Mian hung up the phone directly.

Lin Jiaojiao and Meng Qi were also preparing to leave.

Before leaving, Lin Jiaojiao looked at Song Mian with eyes full of concern: "Mian Mian, do you really want to take care of Yu Bai's affairs?"

Seeing that Song Mian didn't deny it immediately, Meng Qie's voice was tinged with displeasure: "I told you not to meddle in other people's business, but you couldn't just listen? If you get haunted by a vengeful spirit, don't come to me for help!"

"I don't mind, but I plan to have a good meal of snail noodle hotpot after I solve Mr. Yu Bai's problem. Alas, it's a pity that I may not live to see that time. If not, I guess you will never be able to eat such delicious food again in the future." Song Mian deliberately acted helpless, but actually he couldn't help laughing when he looked at Meng Qia.

"Snail, snail noodle hotpot?" Meng Qi just imagined the fragrant snail noodle hotpot, and his eyes were filled with anticipation, and he couldn't help but long for it.

Seeing Meng Qie's greed, Lin Jiaojiao gently touched his arm and said, "Mian Qie gave me so many delicious foods. If anything happens to her, we will be the ones who suffer. Meng Qie, I know you are the most powerful and resourceful. You must have a way to help Mian Qie avoid danger, right?"

"Hmph, do you think you can buy me off with such a small favor?" Seeing the two girls, one man and one ghost, looking at him expectantly, Meng Qie let go of the breath he had been holding. "Forget it, just consider it a favor to the snail noodle hotpot. I'll tell you a way to save yourself. Song Mian, if you encounter a vengeful spirit, you must carefully observe the core of the spirit. You can touch and attack us, and if a vengeful spirit really wants to hurt you, you can attack the core of the spirit."