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"Otherwise, the Song family will be waiting for their days to end."

Old Madam Song could barely breathe; her wrinkled old eyes were filled with fear and ferocity.

God knows how damaging Mingyuan's words were to her.

Thinking back to what happened on Song Beiyou's last day at the Song family home, and that chopstick that she casually flicked and pierced into a pillar...

There's also her unknown identity and her mysterious network of connections...

After hesitating for only a few minutes, I calmed down.

After all, this was proposed by Master Mingyuan. If a compassionate nun could say something like killing someone, then Song Beiyou must be someone who deserves to die.

His hands, covered in age spots, clenched into fists. He nodded to Master Mingyuan, "Then let's destroy it."

After saying this, he paused, "However, it probably won't be that easy to kill Song Beiyou. She seems to know some martial arts."

Mingyuan chuckled softly, "It's better to have a short pain than a long one. It all depends on whether you, Madam, are willing to spend some money to hire mercenaries."

Not far away, Butler Chen, who was about to deliver some snacks, stopped in his tracks.

To avoid being discovered, they dared not even breathe loudly, and simply covered their mouths tightly.

Fortunately, his years as a steward for wealthy families had not been in vain; he had secretly and unnoticed his way backwards from where he stood.

He casually handed the snacks to a servant, lied that he had something to do, and then hurriedly left.

He felt increasingly sorry for Song Beiyou.

Not only did she not receive love from her family from childhood to adulthood, she was also misunderstood and sent to a mental hospital.

He finally got back, only to be murdered by his own grandmother who plotted to hire mercenaries.

this......

No wonder this young lady wanted to sever ties with the Song family.

That was a beautifully broken break!

No, he had to tell Song Beiyou about Old Madam Song's plan to hire mercenaries to kill her.

......

Not long after Butler Chen left, Master Mingyuan got up from the back garden, said goodbye to Madam Song, and prepared to leave.

I wanted to ask Uncle Chen to deliver it, but the servant next to me said he had something to do.

Without giving it much thought, Madam Song casually arranged for a servant to respectfully see Master Mingyuan out the door.

As they passed through the living room, coincidentally, Song Nanwan came down the spiral staircase.

Everyone in the Song family knew Master Mingyuan. When Song Nanwan saw her, she quickly stepped forward to greet her, "Greetings, Master."

Master Mingyuan stopped and put his hands together in prayer. "Miss Nanwan, Amitabha."

When she said this, it was easy to see that there was a slight smile on her lips.

His businesslike demeanor when chatting with Madam Song was completely different.

Song Nanwan had a good impression of Master Mingyuan, and every time she met her, she would hear a lot of nice things that made her feel very confident.

She smiled and shared her joy with him, "Master, I'm getting engaged soon."

The specific time should be this weekend. If you have time, you must come to my engagement party.

At this moment, Master Mingyuan finally showed the compassionate demeanor of a monk, his smile gentle, "Congratulations to Miss Nanwan and the eldest son of the Qin family on their happy ending."

I'm not coming.

However, I will pray for you before the Buddha, wishing you harmony and happiness, and a lifetime of endless wealth and prosperity.

Who doesn't love to hear nice words? Song Nanwan smiled happily, "Thank you, Master Mingyuan, you're the best."

In the end, it was Song Nanwan who saw Master Mingyuan off.

When Master Mingyuan left the gate of the Song family, he turned back every three steps and waved every ten steps.

at that time.

At the entrance of Jinxiu Mountain Villa residential area.

Butler Uncle Chen anxiously rubbed his hands, waiting for Song Beiyou to appear.

In fact, he didn't know if Song Beiyou would appear, or in what form.

I don't know if she came out from the entrance of the residential area or from the garage exit.

It's pure gambling!

The main reason for coming here to try his luck was that he was in a hurry to tell Song Beiyou about Madam Song and Master Mingyuan's plan.

I hope God will open his eyes and help him out.

Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, God really did open his eyes.

Except when it's windy, rainy, haily, or snowy, Song Beiyou has a habit of exercising in the morning.

She has good eyesight and could see Uncle Chen at the entrance of Jinxiu Villa from a great distance.

Seeing him rubbing his hands together, Song Beiyou's expression darkened.

Instead of dodging, he walked straight towards Uncle Chen.

The moment Uncle Chen saw her, he almost knelt down before her, exclaiming, "Oh my dear young lady, my God, it's wonderful to have found you!"

Song Beiyou looked him over. "Uncle Chen, what's this?"

Uncle Chen got straight to the point, "Miss, you must be careful lately."

I heard the old lady was going to hire mercenaries to deal with you.

"Oh," Song Bei replied casually.

No wonder the Big Dipper shifted south and the Purple Star dimmed last night; she said something was likely going to happen soon.

Uncle Chen looked at Song Beiyou with extreme anxiety, "No, Miss, aren't you worried?"

I think you should find a place to hide first, or go back to Qingshuihe and come back after things have calmed down.

Those are mercenaries; you never know when they'll arrive or where they'll come from—it's terrifying!

Song Beiyou hummed in agreement, "Okay, Uncle Chen, thank you for coming to tell me."

Go back now, just in case. And if possible, don't come looking for me again.

She appreciated Uncle Chen's kindness; mere mercenaries couldn't do anything to her. However, if the Song family found out that Uncle Chen had come specifically to tip her off, he would be in trouble.

"Huh?" Uncle Chen was a little confused. "Miss."

Song Beiyou was about to turn around, but after thinking for a moment, he paused and looked at Uncle Chen. "If you ever don't want to stay in the Song family, you can go to the Jia Group and find Jia Buxiu. Just say that Song Beiyou asked you to find him."

Uncle Chen had heard that Song Beiyou knew Jia Buxiu, but he didn't expect her to be such a good person. He even thought that one day he would not be able to stay in the Song family anymore.

Tears welled up in his eyes, moved him deeply. "Young Miss."

As he called out, seeing that Song Beiyou was about to leave again, he suddenly remembered something and lowered his voice to her back, saying, "Miss, the trick of hiring mercenaries was Master Mingyuan's idea."

She may seem like a master, but she's a complete scoundrel. It was her terrible idea to send you to Qingshuihe back then.

A slight change finally appeared on Song Beiyou's usually composed face. "Master Mingyuan?"

“Yes!” Uncle Chen nodded. “A master who is quite famous in Beijing, and is highly sought after by many wealthy women and believers.”

“Okay.” Song Beiyou’s reply was clear and bright. “I’ve remembered this person’s name.”

Since we've already caused so much trouble, we have to find a day to meet with her.

It's obvious without even thinking that the other party is a fake master. How could a real master instigate others to harm a young child?

He even instigated an old woman to spend money to hire mercenaries to deal with her?

Of course, these people who are easily instigated are not good people to begin with; they are all selfish and self-serving.

There must be some unspeakable secrets involved, so let's bring them all out and let her expose the other party's viciousness.