Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Early Sunday morning, Song Lingge deliberately made no prior phone call and made another surprise visit to Hele Manor.

As usual, I brought two packs of good cigarettes for Grandpa Sun.

After driving Zhou Songmei away, she left a spare key in the guard room, telling Grandpa Sun to give it to Song Jianping after he saw him.

"Uncle Sun, when is my dad coming to pick up the keys?"

"The day after that woman moved out, your dad came back very early. I almost missed him because I was on shift." Grandpa Sun remembered this clearly.

At the time, Song Lingge specifically told him that she would not tell Song Jianping that the lock had been changed. If Song Jianping came back and found that the door could not be opened, he would definitely come to the guard room to ask about the situation, and she would just give it to him then.

Song Lingge had no time to monitor him, but she still wanted to know whether Song Jianping was paying attention to what was happening at Hele Manor.

It seems that this old man, Biden, still cares a lot about his house, otherwise why would he have moved back so early the next morning?

They must have been hiding somewhere beforehand and saw Song Lingge drive Zhou Songmei and the others away.

"Last Thursday you called and said that woman came again, what happened?" Song Lingge continued to ask.

Grandpa Sun looked around like someone doing intelligence work before lowering his voice and saying, "In the middle of summer, she was afraid of being recognized, so she wore a scarf, but she didn't know that I recognized her at a glance."

Your grandpa is truly your grandpa, he has a sharp eye!

Song Lingge didn't interrupt, listening with great interest.

"She was acting all evasive and suspicious; she didn't seem like a good person. But I didn't stop her. I figured she could only pass you the message if she went upstairs. Otherwise, if she hadn't seen you, she would have found a way to go see you. If she wasn't in the neighborhood, I wouldn't have known."

Song Lingge gave Grandpa Sun a thumbs up.

That's right, given Zhou Songmei's personality, it's possible she might go to the school.

There aren't any informants as good as Grandpa Sun at Nanzhou Middle School.

How long did she stay up there?

Grandpa Sun thought carefully for a moment and said with certainty, "Not long, I was keeping an eye on the time, less than an hour."

The time was indeed short; either both sides quickly reached a consensus, or they were rejected and kicked out, ending the meeting on bad terms.

What was her expression like after she came down?

Grandpa Sun shook his head and said with difficulty, "She covered her face with a veil and deliberately avoided people, so I couldn't see clearly."

Did she come back again after that?

"No, I'll definitely let you know if she comes," Grandpa Sun assured him.

Song Lingge nodded, and seeing that she wouldn't get any more information from him, she said, "Then I'll go upstairs to see my dad first. I'll have to trouble you to keep an eye on him in the future."

It has to be said that Zhou Songmei is shameless. She and Nie Ergou have been deceiving Song Jianping for so many years, and now that they've been exposed, she still has the nerve to come looking for Song Jianping.

Thinking back to the conversation at school and Song Jianping's reaction.

Song Lingge had a gut feeling that there must be some unknown secret between them.

What is it?

Song Lingge knocked on the door with questions in her mind.

She had the key, but she always felt this wasn't her home.

He wanted the house back, but only because he didn't want it to fall into the hands of his enemy.

"Lingge, what brings you here?" Song Jianping opened the door and saw Song Lingge. He was a little surprised, but showed no displeasure and was quite composed.

It seems that now that Zhou Songmei's affair has been exposed, he has nothing to be ashamed of.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I didn't call you beforehand to tell you."

Song Lingge knows how to touch people's hearts.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Song Jianping's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

"It's alright, there's no one else here now. I didn't mean to lie to you before, but it's all in the past, so let's not bring it up again."

"Yeah, I've been so busy lately, living at school, I haven't had a chance to come see you. Dad, how have you been?"

Song Jianping has lost a lot of weight.

Although he used to pay attention to his image and maintained a good figure, without the potbelly of a middle-aged man.

But recently, he has become noticeably thinner.

It's no wonder he felt terrible after being betrayed by his childhood friend, his unrequited love, and his illegitimate daughter.

However, Song Lingge would not sympathize with him, since he brought this upon himself.

"I'm busy with school matters too," Song Jianping replied dismissively.

"Do you know that Nie Ergou is in jail?" Song Lingge asked directly.

"I know, I've heard about it." Song Jianping wasn't sure what Song Lingge meant by bringing this up on her own initiative.

"Who told you that?" Song Lingge continued to ask.

"I saw it on the local news channel," Song Jianping said haphazardly. He couldn't very well say that Zhou Songmei had come, that it was Zhou Songmei who told him, and that she had told him everything that he, as a good daughter, had done.

Song Lingge persisted, asking, "News stations change names and blur faces, how could you guess it was him?"

When Song Jianping couldn't think of an excuse, he said dismissively, "Isn't it him? Why are you asking so many questions?"

Song Lingge glanced at him, as if he thought she was asking too many questions?

She hadn't asked enough questions before, which is why they kept setting traps for her.

"Dad, do you know why Nie Ergou went to jail?"

"do not know."

Both father and daughter were pretending to be ignorant.

Since Song Jianping has met Zhou Songmei, it's impossible that he doesn't know, and he might even know more inside information than Song Lingge does.

"He killed someone. Dad, if you ask me, you'd better cut off all contact with him now. He has no bottom line; he's even capable of killing people," Song Lingge said, feigning concern.

Song Jianping shifted his posture awkwardly: "He's in jail, why should I contact him?"

Song Lingge sized up Song Jianping for a while, making Song Jianping feel uneasy.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" Song Jianping asked.

Song Lingge frowned, thought for a moment, and then said, "This is a bit unlike you. In the past, you would definitely have asked him who he killed and why. Why aren't you curious at all today? It's like you already knew."

Song Jianping quickly thought of a reply: "Didn't I tell you? I watched TV, and it was all very clear on TV."

"Oh?" Song Lingge didn't believe it and pressed on, "Did the TV show say that the person he killed was Chen Sangde? Did it say that Nie Ergou deliberately instigated Chen Sangde to cause trouble for the shop owner? Did it say who that shop owner was?"

Song Lingge's series of questions made Song Jianping realize that his daughter had come to cause trouble today, and he was not going to let her off easily.

"I really don't know any of this. Tell me what happened, okay?"

"Dad, do you really not know? Or are you just pretending to be confused?"

"You child, if I don't ask, you have a whole host of things to say to me. Now that I've asked, you don't believe me, and you're waiting for another barrage of questions. What exactly do you want me to say?"

"I just want to hear the truth from my dad,"