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

Meng Qie was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked at Song Mian and asked hesitantly, "What are you planning to do?"

"Well, I won't make things difficult for you. From now on, as long as you help me find a ghost, the dispute between us will be settled." Song Mian said bluntly.

Meng Qi looked Song Mian over and asked hesitantly, "Is it that simple?"

Seeing Song Mian nod, Meng Qi finally agreed.

The next morning, Song Mian went to the police station.

Inside the police station, the police officers all looked guilty when they saw Song Mian coming to consult them. "Ms. Song, we are truly sorry. Although we want to resolve this matter as soon as possible, it seems that it will take a little longer given the current situation."

This result was completely expected, and Song Mian was not surprised. He just nodded and asked, "I'm not in a hurry about this matter, but I want to see Chief Ling. I wonder if you can help me contact Chief Ling?"

"Miss Song, are you talking about Commander Ling Jiao?" The female police officer saw Song Mian nod and looked at her colleague. She seemed very surprised by the request made by Song Mian.

Seeing the police's reaction, Song Mian frowned and asked, "Is my request too much? If not, you can just pretend I never said anything."

The police officer sitting opposite Song Mian was named Yang Yuening.

Yang Yuening had always had a great liking for Song Mian since the first time she met her. Seeing that Song Mian had changed her tune, she quickly said, "No, Miss Song Mian, Commander Ling has already told us that as long as you need anything, we will provide you with all the help we can as soon as possible. It's just that Commander Ling has been busy all the time, so he may not be able to add you until tomorrow."

"It's okay, I can wait." Song Mian said to Yang Yuening in a gentle tone, "Also, please tell Song Jinyan and Song Yuan that I don't want to argue with them anymore. As long as they honestly return the 600,000 yuan, I'm willing to withdraw the lawsuit and not hold them accountable any further."

Yang Yuening was a little uneasy: "Ms. Song, I understand how you feel. Those two suspects are indeed your family members, but many times, seemingly blood-related family members are often more likely to become criminals. Song Jinyan and Song Yuan already have criminal records. We are really worried about your personal safety if you do this."

Seeing Yang Yuening's face full of concern for herself, Song Mian couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart.

Even the police who had only met her once would worry about her safety, and would even stand on her side and consider the problem from her perspective, fearing that she would suffer.

In contrast, her family tried every possible way to plot against her.

"Thank you for thinking of me. But I have a way to prevent Song Jinyan and the others from harassing me again, so you don't have to worry about me." Song Mian said, blinking at Yang Yuening.

Yang Yuening really wanted to ask Song Mian if there was any solution.

However, when he met Song Mian's eyes, Yang Yuening found that he could not ask the words that were stuck in his throat.

Song Mian seemed to have some kind of magical power over her. Just one look at her and people would believe what she said.

Yang Yuening didn't ask any more questions, and told Song Jinyan and Song Yuan that Song Mian didn't intend to pursue the matter further.

Unexpectedly, Song Jinyan and Song Mian did not appreciate it. Instead, they said many unpleasant words to Song Mian.

Everyone in the police station sympathized with Song Mian's situation and told her that she could go home and wait. They would definitely notify her to come over as soon as they had any news.

Song Mian thanked him and left the police station.

That night, Song Mian watched Chen Shubin's figure floating over from the backyard.

Chen Shubin carried the two large backpacks filled with money, deliberately placed them heavily on the ground, then cleared his throat and said to Song Mian, "Young boss, being your porter takes a lot of my energy!"

"Don't worry, you've worked so hard to help me this time, I will definitely reward you well next time!" As he spoke, he had already taken the 600,000 yuan from Chen Shubin. Seeing that the money that was originally illusory had become real, Song Mian was extremely happy.

But now is not the time to take out the money.

After putting the money back, Song Mian once again saw that all the money had been adjusted to a completely illusory state.

"The matter with Song Jinyan and Song Yuan is not over yet. Unless they compensate me and grandma another 600,000 yuan, I will not let this matter go easily."

"Hahahaha, they tried to blackmail you but ended up being blackmailed instead. But as far as I know, Qian Xingyue is about to divorce Song Yuan, and Song Jinyan is heavily in debt. Where are they going to give you the 600,000 yuan?" Lin Jiaojiao asked worriedly.

"Based on my understanding of them, Song Yuan and Song Jinyan will definitely go to my grandfather for help." When mentioning Grandpa Song, a cold look appeared in Song Mian's eyes.

From childhood to adulthood, Song Mian has never received any love from Old Man Song.

Since Song Jinyan was able to take out his grandmother's bank card this time, it is enough to prove that Grandpa Song knew about it.

Thinking of his grandmother who was so angry that she was sent for emergency treatment, Song Mian's last bit of affection for Grandpa Song disappeared.

She doesn't have such a heartless and ungrateful grandfather, nor does she want such a heartless and ungrateful family.

"I won't withdraw the lawsuit. I want Song Jinyan and Song Yuan to pay for what they did." Song Mian spoke softly, then continued, "No, not just them, but the entire Song family. As long as they continue to pester me, I will fight them to the end."

Lin Jiaojiao was the first to stand up and took Song Mian's arm. "Young Boss, I will stand by you and support you no matter what! And Ye Feng, if you need any help, you can always ask Ye Feng for help. Our whole family is willing to stand by you!"

Song Mian responded with a smile, then looked at Chen Shubin: "Mr. Chen, the one I should thank the most this time is you. Just tell me what tribute you want."

"I don't really need tribute, but I have some old friends who have been in the ghost world for too many years and have never enjoyed the life of modern young people. If you want to repay me, take these old friends of mine to the places you young people like to go. That will be enough for me." Chen Shubin said with a smile.

Song Mian naturally would not refuse, and agreed to Chen Shubin immediately, feeling grateful again.