The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

The group then got into the car. Song Lin thanked Song Shuyue, saying, "Shuyue, thank you. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't know when we would have discovered Gao Congsheng's vicious nature."

Song Shuyue: "It was nothing."

On the other side, Song Zixuan found very few clues, but in order not to lose the bet...

He secretly followed Ming Xiaoqian; he had been tapping her phone, so he knew she was coming to meet the mastermind today.

I never expected them to choose such a public place. But as the saying goes, the most dangerous place is often the safest place.

The restaurant was crowded with diners, and Song Zixuan completely disguised himself.

Upon entering the restaurant, he deliberately pretended to have sprained his ankle, taking the opportunity to slip a listening device onto Ming Xiaoqian's clothes.

Song Zixuan specially bought a device to change the tone of his voice, so that no one could recognize him. It has to be said that this thing is very useful.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Are you alright?" Song Zixuan apologized quickly after bumping into someone.

Ming Xiaoqian was anxious and nervous when she asked the person out, afraid of being seen by acquaintances, so she wore a mask and glasses and waved her hand.

"It's nothing." After saying that, he quickly walked over and sat down at the table.

Song Zixuan smiled and found a corner to sit down.

Soon, a person walked towards Ming Xiaoqian. Song Zixuan stared at the person carefully; he looked very ordinary.

"Didn't I already give you the money? Why are you coming to me again?"

The first thing Ming Xiaoqian asked was, "You promised to help me find my son, have you found him yet?"

The man impatiently picked up his coffee and took a sip. "Your son has been missing for ten years. How could you find him so easily? I've already paid you for what you did for me. We agreed not to contact each other and to keep it a secret for the rest of your lives. This is the last time."

Ming Xiaoqian was extremely anxious. If she couldn't find out his identity, she would lose her only chance to find her son.

"How dare you say that? Do you know how badly you've hurt me? If I had known you had no information about my son, I wouldn't have helped you. Now the Song family is watching me closely. I have to be careful and live in fear every time I go out. I really regret provoking the Song family. I see you're not afraid at all. Do you really think the Song family won't find out about you? Let me tell you, even if they can't get anything out of me, I believe that given time, with their power, they will definitely find out about you. You deceived me, and you will pay the price."

She wasn't stupid. She didn't know it was a bad deal to provoke the Song family for a mere million a month, but their condition was to help her find her son.

She was so bewitched that she recklessly provoked the Song family. She can't stay in Beijing anymore, but what will happen to her son if she goes abroad?

Upon hearing this, the man burst into laughter. "That's not up to you. If we have the guts to let you do this, then we can guarantee that no one can trace us. Even if they catch me here today, I won't know anything about it, because we're just doing this for money. All we need to do is hand over the money to you and tell you what to do. Do you think someone who can go against a big family like the Song family is just an nobody, an ordinary citizen?"

Ming Xiaoqian frowned, a hint of fear appearing in her eyes. "What do you mean?"

The man stood up, put on his hat, and said, "I advise you not to talk too much, or before the Song family can do anything to you, the people behind them will take care of you first."

Upon hearing this, Ming Xiaoqian felt a chill run down her spine, a coldness creeping up from the soles of her feet, making her shiver.

She was filled with regret and could only slink away.

As she reached the door, she was bumped into by a waiter. Ming Xiaoqian was in no mood to argue or get angry, so she left dejectedly.

Song Zixuan retrieved the listening device, gave the waiter a 300 yuan tip, and left. It seems the person behind this is very well hidden. He decided to follow the man from earlier to find out more.

Song Zixuan was completely unaware of the danger. The further he walked, the more uneasy he felt. It wasn't until he reached a dead end that he realized he had been discovered!

Song Zixuan turned to run, but four or five people appeared at the intersection just ahead, including the person from before.

"How dare they follow us! Brothers, beat them to a pulp!"

Song Zixuan's expression changed drastically; this was bad!

He was too impulsive. Is he going to die here today?

Song Zixuan shouted loudly, "Help! Help!"

"Still dare to yell and scream? Beat him up!"

Song Zixuan tried to escape, but they blocked his way. Just as he was about to call the police, one of them quickly snatched his phone and threw it into the trash can.

"Do you even know who I am? If you dare lay a finger on me, I'll make sure you spend the rest of your lives in jail."

"Haha, we're so scared! Even if you're the king of the world, we'd still dare to beat you up today."

"you!"

Song Zixuan was surprised to see Song Yanzhou here, so he quickly shouted, "Song Yanzhou, Song Yanzhou, Uncle, Uncle, it's me, it's Song Zixuan, save me."

Song Yanzhou and his brothers came to run an errand. When they heard a familiar voice, they stopped and turned to look at a corner. Song Zixuan quickly pulled off his mask.

“Song Yanzhou, it’s me, it’s me! These people want to kill me.”

"Haha, do you even know who that person is? You still dare to try and get on his good side?"

"You ignorant fool, how dare you call me Song Yanzhou?"

They were certainly aware of Song Yanzhou's reputation and the rise of his new power, which had swallowed up their original territory. In this dog-eat-dog world, they were forced to disband.

Song Zixuan could tell they were wary of Song Yanzhou, and he breathed a sigh of relief. "Uncle, uncle, please save me!"

In his desperation, Song Zixuan even called out to his cousin, fearing that Song Yanzhou would leave.

Song Yanzhou asked in confusion, "Song Zixuan?"

Song Zixuan was overjoyed, as if he had grasped a lifeline. "It's me! It's me! Uncle, it really is me, please save me!"

With a glance, Song Yanzhou signaled to the people behind him, who immediately subdued the four or five people in front of him.

"What happened? How did you get here?"

Song Zixuan was on the verge of tears, hiding behind Song Yanzhou. "It's not safe here. Let's talk as we walk!"

On the way, Song Zixuan told Song Yanzhou about his relationship with Song Shuyue.

Song Yanzhou's first words were a blatant attack: "I think you should just give up. You can't possibly beat my sister."

Song Zixuan released his arm, took a few steps back, and roared furiously, "You! Don't look down on me! I'm telling you, I'm sure I'll win this bet. As long as I find out who's behind it all from this person, everything will come to light."

Song Yanzhou ruthlessly shattered his illusions: "They are all just doing things for money, and it's impossible for them to see or understand the true face and identity of the people behind them."