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

Song Mian's patience completely disappeared. He rushed over and pushed Old Man Song to the ground. "Can you please stop pretending? There's nothing wrong with your body, but you always like to pretend to be weak like this! You used to pretend to be weak, and it made grandma have to take care of you even though she has a heart disease.

Now grandma is in the hospital because of you, and you still want to show off in front of me and take advantage of my age! Old man Song, do you have any bottom line? Are you still a human being?

After being pushed to the ground, Mr. Song not only did not collapse, but he suddenly jumped up from the ground with strength from nowhere.

"You unfilial girl, I'm your grandfather, and we share the same surname, Song, yet you help outsiders bully me! You deserve to die!"

"I don't know if I deserve to die, but I know I won't fall for your tricks!" Song Mian straightened his clothes that had been messed up during his struggle, then looked at his uncle: "Song Qingshan, have you paid your son back the 600,000 yuan he blackmailed me? If it's delayed for another night, I'm afraid it would be too late."

Song Qingshan's face turned pale, then pale and blue. Finally, he said in a trembling voice, "Xiaomian, uncle brought your grandfather here this time not to cause trouble for you, but to sincerely have a good chat with you."

"Let's talk, what do you want to say?" Song Mian said this, but he knew in his heart that Song Qingshan could not spit out ivory from his dog mouth, and what he was going to say next would definitely be very weird.

As it turned out, Song Qingshan did not disappoint Song Mian.

"Xiaomian, look, Ayuan is your elder brother, and Jinyan is your younger brother. You both have the blood of the Song family flowing in your veins. What is there that you can't overcome? You should forgive them when you can. It's just 600,000 yuan. How can it be as important as our family's blood relationship?"

Song Qingshan spoke as if it were a matter of course, even getting more excited as he spoke: "Uncle, I think it's better to just leave it at that this time. You go to the police station to withdraw the complaint. Our whole family will be grateful to you in the future."

Song Mian nodded, and was directly amused by Song Qingshan: "It is true that a tree without bark will die, and a shameless person is invincible. Song Qingshan, you really can hit my sore spot perfectly every time."

Old Master Song glared at him and said, "Song Mian, don't be so shameless! It's a blessing for you that your uncle is willing to lower his head and talk to a junior like you. Don't go too far!"

Song Mian looked at Old Master Song's harsh words and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Although he had long known that Mr. Song was partial and never loved him, Song Mian still felt very disappointed when he looked at the old man.

In fact, she is not completely without desire for family affection in her heart.

But unfortunately, apart from grandma, no one in the entire Song family is worthy of her mercy.

Song Qingshan was still unwilling to give up, and shamelessly approached Song Mian: "Xiao Mian, you are so ignorant. You have made your grandfather so angry. Why don't you apologize to your grandfather quickly?"

"I have nothing to apologize for. I've done everything right. It's you who are making trouble!" Song Mian took a deep breath, and the sadness in his heart disappeared completely. "It was Song Jinyan and Song Yuan who came to blackmail me first. Everything I did was just to protect my own interests. I've done nothing wrong. If you want to blame someone, blame them."

"Okay, Song Mian, you're brave!" Old Master Song flicked his sleeves and left with Song Qingshan.

Song Mian looked at the two people's departing backs and felt a strong sense of powerlessness coming over him.

"Miss Song Mian!" Qi Yefeng quickly stepped forward to support Song Mian, his eyes filled with unconcealed concern: "Miss Song Mian, are you okay?"

Song Mian rubbed her sore temples and turned around to find that not only Qi Yefeng, but even the bodyguards were looking at her with concern.

"Miss Song, don't worry, we're here to help you!"

Thinking about how these bodyguards have been wholeheartedly considering him since they were sent here by Qi Yefeng, Song Mian felt even more grateful to them.

"Thank you..." Song Mian smiled slightly, then looked at Qi Ye beside him, "Mr. Qi, I would like to ask you to take me to a place."

Qi Yefeng didn't even ask Song Mian where he was going. He nodded and agreed to Song Mian's words: "Okay, I'll take you wherever you want to go!"

Seeing Qi Yefeng's serious expression, Song Mian said with a smile, "I want to meet Chief Ling Jiao."

Qi Yefeng immediately thought of Chief Ling Jiao, whom he had met once before.

Qi Yefeng's memory of Ling Jiao still lingered on that time. He looked at Song Mian with some worry: "Miss Song, does the commander have any business he wants to ask you to do?"

Song Mian nodded and said calmly, "Yes. I never agreed to Chief Ling Jiao before, but I think now is a good opportunity."

In the past, Song Mian just wanted to make some money so that he could be more at her side.

But now, the people from the Song family who were pestering him made Song Mian understand one thing.

But now, the people from the Song family who were pestering him made Song Mian understand one thing.

The people of the Song family are not so easy to deal with. If she continues to get entangled with this group of people, even if she doesn't want to get entangled in things about the past, no one in the Song family will let her go.

In this case, she might as well find a backer to protect her.

And obviously, Ling Jiao is a good candidate.

She can help Ling Jiao without even asking for any material reward, as long as Ling Jiao can provide her with some other protection and help, then she will not lose out.

Qi Yefeng saw Song Mian's determined expression and felt very nervous.

Ever since he met Song Mian, the biggest danger Song Mian encountered was the time when he was with Xiao Shitou and the others.

That time, Song Mian encountered human traffickers and was dying. If it weren't for her good luck and the help of those little ghosts, she would probably have been sold into the mountains by now.

Some of the supernatural events that Ling Jiao needs to solve are definitely very tricky.

Thinking of this, Qi Yefeng actually wanted to object.

In fact, as long as Song Mian is willing, the Qi family doesn't mind supporting her and her grandmother directly.

Qi Yefeng had hinted at this issue before, but unfortunately Song Mian was never willing to do so.

The words he wanted to use to dissuade her were on the tip of his tongue, but before Qi Yefeng could open his mouth, he heard Song Mian's firm voice.

"Mr. Qi, I have already thought about it. Please don't stop me."

At this point, Qi Yefeng was powerless to help even if he wanted to. He could only sigh heavily: "Okay, since you have made up your mind, then I will take you to see Chief Ling Jiao. Do you know his exact location now?"

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.