Song Jinyan nodded, then said to Song Yuan mysteriously, "It's actually very simple to solve this problem. Let's go find the old man and pay back the 600,000 first."

"Are you crazy?" The little smile that Song Yuan managed to squeeze out disappeared completely at this moment. "You knew that the 600,000 yuan is now with that damn girl Song Mian, and you still willingly gave the money to her?!"

"The situation now is that even the police don't know the truth. Only you and I know what happened. So, we can only regain our freedom first, and then find an opportunity to get back at Song Mian for all the losses we suffered before."

Song Yuan still had a serious expression on his face, clearly disagreeing: "We've been cheated so badly this time, and we don't know how to repent. We're still provoking them. Will next time be more than just a matter of being cheated out of money?"

"They say every failure makes you wiser. Can't we learn a little bit more?" Seeing that Song Yuan was just looking at him, Song Jinyan quickly said, "Brother, are you scared?"

Song Jinyan was unwilling to give in no matter what he said. It turned out that he said this just to provoke Song Yuan.

Unexpectedly, Song Yuan actually nodded at Song Jinyan seriously: "You've been dragged here and seen ghosts so many times, and you're not afraid?"

Song Jinyan's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he was speechless for a moment.

What Song Yuan said was actually not completely unreasonable.

But seeing Song Yuan staring at him straight, Song Jinyan's eyes also showed a bit of unwillingness: "Although Song Mian cheated us this time, we are not completely without any gain. Brother, we can at least be sure of one thing now, that is, Song Mian is really rich now!"

Seeing Song Jinyan's eyes flashing with excitement at the end of his words, Song Yuan nodded slowly: "You are right. Song Mian is not as easy to deal with as before. She can really make money from ghosts."

"Why is the Qi family kid helping Song Mian? It's simply because of profit. You, me, and Song Mian are all members of the Song family. From what happened to Chen Shubin, we can see that you and I can actually see ghosts. In this case, as long as we find out how Song Mian makes money with those ghosts, we can replace Song Mian."

Song Jinyan became more and more excited as he spoke. He raised an eyebrow and looked at Song Yuan and said, "Do you still remember what Song Mian was like before? Although she was a good student, she didn't go to a good university because of her grandfather. She always had trouble finding a job and her life was always tight. But ever since Song Mian inherited the funeral clothing store left by my parents, her whole state has become completely different!"

Song Yuan recalled it carefully and nodded thoughtfully: "What you said does make sense... However, we don't have any evidence to prove that what you said is correct."

"So our top priority is to leave here and regain our freedom. Only then can we investigate Song Mianjian!" Seeing the deep struggle in Song Yuan's eyes, Song Jinyan quickly took advantage of the situation and said, "Brother, although you are not my parents' child, we have had the best relationship since we were young. I want you to help me, and then we can make money together!"

Song Yuan's restless heart immediately fluttered. He looked at Song Jinyan with drooping eyelids and asked slowly, "How do you intend for me to help you?"

"Hasn't your ex-wife Qian Xingyue always wanted to divorce you? So, you can ask her for a divorce settlement of several hundred thousand, and then give the money to Song Mian first..." Before Song Jinyan even finished his words, he saw Song Yuan glaring at him fiercely.

"Song Jinyan, are you taking me for a fool?!"

"What do you mean by being a sucker? You and I are brothers, how can we talk so harshly between brothers? Brother, believe me, if I say it, I will definitely do it." Song Jinyan was still trying hard to say nice things in front of Song Yuan. His beaming look made people feel that he was full of joy just by looking at him.

He sincerely felt that his idea was very good and Song Yuan should be very happy to agree to it.

But Song Yuan looked nervous and looked at Song Jinyan with a very complicated expression.

Song Jinyan's self-righteous attitude left Song Yuan speechless!

"Brother, you and I are on the same page now. We should help each other. Otherwise, how can we deal with that little bitch Song Mian?" Seeing that Song Yuan still didn't want to pay attention to him, Song Jinyan decided to continue to make a big revelation: "Brother, to be honest, as long as I ask Grandpa, I can also get the 600,000 yuan. The reason I want to cooperate with Nie is because we are brothers. I want to take you with me no matter what we do. But I really didn't expect that you, big brother, don't understand my feelings at all... Forget it, since you don't want to, I won't force you."

"Wait a minute!" Song Yuan hesitated for a moment before forcing a smile towards Song Jinyan. "My dear brother, how can you be so joking? I was just joking with you just now. In fact, you are the one I trust the most in the family. I am sure you will not lie to me! I will do as you say, but Song Mian has ghosts to help us. Can we defeat that little bitch?"

"Ordinary methods will definitely not work on Song Mian. But Song Mian always has weaknesses. As long as we can find something that holds something against that woman, I guarantee that she will be obedient." After giving Song Yuan a wink, Song Jinyan lowered his voice and further discussed the entire plan with Song Yuan.

………………

Early the next morning.

As agreed, Song Mian told Qi Yefeng where Chief Ling Jiao lived.

Chief Ling Jiao lives in a small alley in the city center. Most of the houses here are quadrangles left over from the past. They look simple, but in fact, unless you are an older generation living in the city center, it is difficult for ordinary people to buy real estate here even if they spend money.

After arriving at Chief Ling Jiao's door and knocking, Song Mian soon heard a response from the ancient vermilion door.

"I'm here." The person who came to visit was an old woman. She had a kind smile and was slightly stunned when she saw Song Mian.

When Song Mian was thinking about how to introduce herself, she saw the old woman smiling brightly at her.

"Are you Song Mian, Miss Song?" The old woman's eyes were filled with joy. She looked at Song Mian and asked.

Looking at the kind face of the old woman, Song Mian subconsciously thought of his grandmother.

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