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

Old Master Song was forced into a wheelchair by two bodyguards. He stiffened his neck and kept yelling at Qi Yefeng, "What qualifications do you have to stop me? This is my granddaughter's shop. I'm here to see my granddaughter, not you. Get out of here!"

Qi Yefeng's attitude was very firm: "Boss Song's business is my business. If you are interested in talking to me, then we can talk it over. On the other hand, if you are not interested in talking to me, I will not force you. I can make arrangements so that you can go back and rest."

"Don't think you're great just because you have a few bucks. You've been following Song Mian around all this time. You know exactly what your purpose is!"

Song Mian listened to the voice and saw his uncle pointing at Qi Yefeng's nose and continuing to make a big fuss.

"You little bastard, I'm warning you, you'd better get out of here right now. My father's health is not good. If you accidentally hurt him, you won't be able to afford the compensation!"

"Don't worry, I won't pay a penny to people like you even if I can afford it. If you know what's good for you, just get out of the way. Otherwise, I'll call the police and ask them to come and ask you to leave." Qi Yefeng said in a strong tone.

Old Master Song looked at Qi Yefeng's stubborn attitude, gritted his teeth unwillingly, then suddenly covered his chest and began to hum.

"Ouch, my heart feels so bad! I feel like I'm having a heart attack! Someone come and take me away quickly, I can't take it anymore, help...!"

Qi Yefeng looked at Old Master Song's despicable and inferior methods with indifference, and more sneers appeared in his eyes.

Qi Yefeng didn't bother to listen to Mr. Song's nonsense. Just as he was about to ask his bodyguards to throw Mr. Song out, he saw a figure rushing towards him.

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?"