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

Coincidentally.

Sure enough, even someone as carefree as Song Jianmei could spot the trickery involved.

The connection between Song Jianping and Zhou Songmei is too coincidental, which inevitably makes people think.

“I also suspected her, but the police couldn’t find any evidence, so what could we do?” Song Lingge didn’t want Song Jianmei to get involved.

But at this moment, Song Jianmei seemed to have a breakthrough, and she began to think about the past.

She then realized that Song Lingge had suspected them before and had even asked her about the details of that day.

However, she didn't realize it at the time.

It can be said that Song Lingge had been carrying the burden of her mother's murder for a long time, and had been walking alone ever since.

Thinking about all this, Song Jianmei felt even more sorry for the girl.

At her age, she shouldn't have to bear this burden. It's all the adults' fault; why should she have to shoulder it all alone?

"It's alright, there's plenty of time. If we can't find it in one day, we'll investigate for a year; if we can't find it in a year, we'll investigate for ten years. At least your aunt will be with you from now on, so you won't have to bear all this alone."

"Actually, my maternal grandparents and Nansheng all know about this. I'm not entirely alone."

Song Jianmei was somewhat surprised, but it was also understandable.

However, upon closer reflection, it makes me even sadder.

What saddened her was not that Song Lingge didn't trust her, but that even though she didn't believe that her aunt would stand by her side without hesitation, Song Lingge still did her best to help her start a new life.

This magnanimity alone is something that old Bi Deng, Song Jianping, can't compare to.

From now on, she must live up to Song Lingge's sacrifices.

"Then our team will be even stronger, with one more person. No, two more people. Fengwa will definitely be on your side."

Through this incident, Song Lingge and Song Jianmei can be said to have no more grudges between them.

"Aunt, thank you," Song Lingge said sincerely.

Just like Zhao Jueyu used to do, Song Jianmei stroked Song Lingge's long hair and said affectionately, "Silly child, you've been taught to be so kind by your mother. I should be the one thanking you!"

Mentioning Zhao Jueyu brings a tender moment to both of their hearts.

Although Song Lingge was the biggest contributor to helping Song Jianmei get out of her bad habits, it was Zhao Jueyu who took her in and spent every day with her in the small apartment at Nanzhou Middle School.

Zhao Jueyu's help and influence on Song Jianmei were no less than that of Song Lingge.

If it weren't for her ideological reform, Song Jianmei would still be that pitiful rural woman who was stuck in her ways and unable to move forward.

"Knock knock knock—" The door to the private room was knocked on urgently again, accompanied by Xiao Zhou's anxious voice, "Boss lady, boss, something bad has happened, something has gone wrong."

Song Lingge and Song Jianmei quickly wiped away their tears and composed themselves.

After confirming that both of them were ready, Song Lingge opened the door.

No matter how big the event, as long as it's not the sky falling or an earthquake, we should face it calmly.

"What happened?" Song Lingge asked calmly.

However, her calmness did not affect Xiao Zhou, who pointed downstairs and stammered, unable to explain clearly.

Song Lingge simply stopped asking her and went straight downstairs.

At the outermost round table in the lobby on the first floor sat a group of people who looked like unreliable hooligans. The person in charge was an old acquaintance who had disappeared for quite some time.

When Song Lingge saw him, she immediately understood.

From the moment Fang Guanghua arrived, she knew that tonight would be anything but peaceful.

I never expected Fang Guanghua to be so cunning, letting others take the lead while he watches from the sidelines.

The instigator is the most disgusting.

"Qiao Nansheng, now that you've hooked up with a beautiful woman, a rich one at that, you think you're on top of the world?" Zhang Binbin's voice immediately drew cheers from his gang of thugs.

Qiao Nansheng stood alone in front of them, confronting them.

It's really tough on him, a bookish public servant, to encounter such scoundrels.

It's a shame that Zhang Binbin is my classmate; he doesn't learn the good things, but instead picks up these bad habits.

"Thank you for your kind words, beauty and rich lady, I gladly accept them." Song Lingge's clear and cheerful voice resounded throughout the hall.

Upon seeing Song Lingge, Zhang Binbin couldn't help but feel so angry he wanted to grind his teeth.

Even though everyone else liked her, in Zhang Binbin's heart, Xia Jiaojiao was always the best.

Song Lingge approached Qiao Nansheng and stood beside him.

"Why did you come down here? Let me handle this!" Qiao Nansheng said to her in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.

Only he knew that even though Song Lingge disliked Xia Jiaojiao, and the two were always at odds during her lifetime, Song Lingge never had any ill intentions towards Xia Jiaojiao.

Song Lingge smiled slightly at him and shook her head.

Fang Guanghua and Zhang Binbin were clearly targeting her; Qiao Nansheng standing in front of them would only make her another target.

"You two adulterers are definitely a perfect match, like turtles eyeing green beans. But aren't you afraid of being indecent in public?" Zhang Binbin's vicious words and his face were a perfect match.

Adulterers? Zhang Binbin has probably used the wrong term.

For the sake of the deceased, Song Lingge didn't want to pursue the matter further; he had already provoked her several times. But who was Qiao Nansheng? How could she allow him to slander her like this?

Previously, Song Lingge had hoped that with Xia Jiaojiao's passing, that feud would come to an end.

She was quite magnanimous, but the other person didn't appreciate it. So there was no need for her to cover for them anymore.

"How strange, this is considered immoral? What do you call what you did at Deyunlou?" Song Lingge was quick to seek revenge.

Zhang Binbin has repeatedly caused trouble, as if he really thinks Song Lingge is an easy target.

Since things can't be resolved peacefully today anyway, she might as well make a big scene and reap the benefits of public opinion, which can also be considered her contribution to Song Shi Ji.

"The customers who come to Song Shi Ji for dinner today are in luck. I am the owner of Song Shi Ji. I usually keep a low profile and never show off. I didn't expect that as soon as I came to the store today, someone would say that I am indecent. Since that's the case, I might as well give everyone a free show."

The words had barely left his lips when they were met with screams and cheers. The Chinese love gossip, and everyone loves a good show that's free.

"The gentleman in front of me is the one who just accused me of indecent behavior. He is the male protagonist of the infamous Deyunlou incident not long ago."

Song Lingge's words immediately sparked a discussion.

The incident at Deyunlou caused a great sensation throughout the entire Nanzhou.

It's unbecoming of such a high-end restaurant to have such an unsightly incident happen there.

It is moral decay and the loss of humanity.

Today I actually got to see the male protagonist of the Deyunlou incident. Is it true or false?

"Song Lingge, you vicious woman. Jiaojiao is dead, and you still want to talk about this? Do you want her soul to never rest in peace? I'll tear your mouth apart."

As he spoke, Zhang Binbin tried to rush over.