Don't mess with her! This powerful young lady is loved by the bigwigs of Beijing's elite c

Not only Uncle Chen didn't understand, but everyone else was completely bewildered and looked utterly lost.

Su Jingxian looked at the box in Uncle Chen's hand, "What is this? A paternity test report? Or did Master Mingyuan send it? Did I hear that right?"

Uncle Chen pointed to the top of the box, "You heard me right, look, there's a sign for Hongfu Temple here."

A delivery guy just brought it over.

As for what's inside, it's quite possible I misheard.

Madam Song sat down on the stool. "Since it was sent by Master Mingyuan, let's open it and take a look."

Song Nanwan chimed in, "Yes, Master Mingyuan is very kind to me. He even said the other day that he wouldn't attend my engagement party, but he would send me a gift."

"Look, I'll take it apart."

Su Jingxian had already handed her the scissors. "Master Mingyuan is really thoughtful."

Song Nanwan took the scissors in her hand, and with one snip, the box was opened.

Besides Madam Song, Su Jingxian and Song He'an also curiously gathered around.

But when they looked closely, they screamed in fright.

Madam Song then suddenly stood up, and Uncle Chen also curiously joined in.

Uncle Chen exclaimed, "This...this is a finger?! Holy crap!"

Old Madam Song was so frightened that she couldn't utter a sound. The others were terrified and didn't even dare to look over.

After a long while, Su Jingxian finally asked, "Wh-what happened?"

Why would Master Mingyuan send such a gift? Call the police! It's terrifying!

Uncle Chen craned his neck, "There's another report inside."

Song He'an, the head of the family, was startled, but he believed it was a prank from beginning to end. He picked up the report and said, "Hmph, I'll see who's playing tricks on my Song family."

He had already opened the report when he said this.

Old Madam Song leaned on her cane, "Let's see what it is."

The report was unfolded.

Upon closer inspection, Song He'an was utterly speechless, a stark contrast to his previous arrogance. "You're crazy! This report is actually from Mingyuan and Wanwan, and it even says they're mother and daughter."

ridiculous! "

Song Nanwan frowned. "That's really bad luck."

Who on earth is playing this joke on me?

Su Jingxian patted her back, "Wanwan, don't be angry, Mom will call the police for you."

Uncle Chen reappeared, pointing to the back of the report, "There are more words on the back."

Throughout the entire process, Mrs. Song, who was on edge and restless, kept saying, "Look, read!"

Song He'an still listened to his mother, turned the report over, and read it aloud word by word, "Don't disbelieve me!"

You can take the report to an authoritative authentication center to verify its authenticity.

You could also ask Master Mingyuan of Hongfu Temple.

By the way, ask Master Mingyuan's real name, and see if Mr. Song He'an and Madam Song still remember her.

After reading it, Song He'an exclaimed, "This is insane! Who is it?"

Su Jingxian hugged Song Nanwan, whose expression suddenly turned sour after hearing those words, and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Madam Song's gaze deepened. "Uncle Chen, call Master Mingyuan."

Uncle Chen quickly dialed the number.

Master Mingyuan always answered the Song family's call quickly, and this time was no exception. "Hello."

Su Jingxian felt it was necessary to ease Song Nanwan's fear, so she quickly stepped forward and grabbed the phone. "Master Mingyuan, it's like this, we received a gift that claims to be from you."

When I opened it, it was terrifying. It contained a little finger and a paternity test report for you and Wanwan.

"What!?" came an unexpected exclamation from the other end of the phone.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of clattering sounds as something fell to the ground. "What did you say? Who sent it?"

This reaction surprised the Song family.

It's easy to hear the panic in his voice, a stark contrast to his usual calm and collected demeanor as a master.

Madam Song and Song He'an exchanged a glance, and she softly called out, "Master?"

Master Mingyuan paused for a long time before speaking again, reverting to his previous demeanor as everyone remembered him, "Amitabha!"

I'm sorry, I haven't been feeling well lately, and I've been experiencing some unusual symptoms occasionally.

The Song family accepted this explanation.

Master Mingyuan's voice slowly came from the other end of the phone again, "The world is not black and white, please do not believe other people's one-sided words."

The Song family finally breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Su Jingxian said, "Master, thank you for your help. In that case, we'll call the police."

"No way!" Mingyuan suddenly exclaimed in surprise again.

The shrewd and calculating Old Madam Song finally realized something was amiss. "Why not?"

Mingyuan replied instantly, "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed!"

Moreover, today is Miss Nan Wan's engagement day, so it's inappropriate to deal with the police.

"Burn the received items as soon as it gets dark."

......

Ultimately, this is the only way.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Madam Song told everyone to go and rest, since Song Nanwan would be participating in the finals of the China Dance Troupe the next day.

He left his butler, Uncle Chen, behind.

Uncle Chen, "Madam."

Madam Song's expression became much more serious. "Did you all hear what Master Mingyuan said?"

Uncle Chen said, "I heard you. I'll take this package away and deal with it as soon as it gets dark."

Madam Song nodded. "Also, secretly have someone investigate Mingyuan's background."

She felt something was wrong and was extremely uneasy.

Especially the line about asking Master Mingyuan what his real name was.

Uncle Chen received the order and replied, "Yes."

Before leaving, Uncle Chen said, "By the way, Madam, I heard that Miss Song Beiyou has been missing for the past few days, and many people are looking for her."

These words finally brought a smile to Old Madam Song's face. "She is no longer a member of the Song family, so if we don't want to see her, we don't have to."

Uncle Chen was taken aback. "I understand."

With Uncle Chen gone, the living room felt empty and spacious.

On the second-floor duplex, Song Nanwan was still standing there.

Uncle Chen's words made her secretly happy, because before the engagement banquet, her grandmother told her that there would be no more Song Beiyou, which she had taken care of by hiring mercenaries.

Let her wait peacefully until she becomes the future matriarch of the Qin family.

This was an incredibly joyous occasion for her, and she was grateful for everything her grandmother had done for her.

Next, all she needs to do is win the dance finals tomorrow, get a job at the China Dance Troupe, and a smooth and successful life awaits her.

...

Uncle Chen walked out of the living room and came to the gatehouse where he was alone.

While appearing to be busy arranging the investigation of Master Mingyuan, she was actually talking to Song Beiyou, saying, "Miss, the express delivery has been sent to the Song family."

They weren't entirely convinced, and Mingyuan smoothed things over.

Song Beiyou chuckled softly on the other end of the phone, her voice lazy, "Then just tell the old lady that Mingyuan is Gao Hong, the one she drove away back then."