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

Upon hearing this, the doctor's eyes widened in horror. "How...how did you know?"

He did this very discreetly, so it should be impossible for anyone to notice.

Song Shuyue slowly lowered the gun, pointing it at the corner of his eye. "Tell me, do you think shooting him in the head first or in the heart will kill him faster?"

Song Shuyue's words sent chills down the doctor's spine, and even Song Yanzhao and Lin Wan behind him showed fear.

The doctor was trembling with fear. "I'll talk, I'll tell you everything, please don't kill me. It was Lin Jiao. She seduced me with her body and then threatened me afterwards. I had no choice. Please spare my life."

Song Yanzhao rushed forward, grabbed his clothes, and loudly questioned, "What did you say? Lin Jiao doesn't have heart failure? She doesn't need a heart transplant?"

The doctor was terrified and nodded through tears, “Yes, yes, Lin Jiao herself said she wanted to forge the medical records. I have evidence, I have evidence, it’s in the safe over there.”

Song Yanzhao's eyes were bloodshot, clearly indicating disbelief. He opened the safe and saw hundreds of medical records inside. With red eyes, he searched through them one by one and finally found Lin Jiao's report of good health.

With trembling hands, Lin Wan gripped the paper in disbelief. She glanced at it and then gave a self-deprecating laugh.

She was right; Lin Jiao was just faking it.

Song Yanzhao was stunned and couldn't recover for a while. It wasn't until the police rushed in and arrested the doctor that he slowly stood up and saw Song Shuyue still playing with her pistol.

"Where did you get a gun, you little girl?"

Song Shuyue pointed the gun at him. Song Yanzhao was startled and suddenly raised his hand, stammering, "You! What do you want to do? Police, police, look at her, she has a gun, arrest her."

The police didn't listen to what he said at all; they were focused on verifying the victim's identity.

Seeing that the police were standing by and doing nothing, Song Yanzhao was furious and shouted, "Are you blind? She's pointing a gun at me, pointing it at me! Stop her now!"

One of the policemen replied impatiently, "Dude, that's just a toy gun. Are you kidding me?"

"Playing with... a toy gun?" Song Yanzhao was stunned for a moment, looking at the gun pointed at him in confusion. It really was fake.

He snatched it away, slammed it to the ground, and roared, "Are you crazy? What's the point of trying to scare people with this?"

A hint of disdain flashed in Song Shuyue's eyes as she said to Lin Wan, "You should be more careful in the future! This kind of man, tsk tsk."

Song Shuyue shook her head as she spoke, looking disdainful.

"Hey, who are you talking about? Who is this kind of man? Do you know who I am? I am Song Yanzhao. Who in the whole country doesn't know me? You little girl."

Song Yanzhao was unconvinced and wanted to argue with her, but Song Shuyue glared at him irritably.

Song Yanzhao reluctantly withdrew his hand; the girl's eyes were strangely eerie.

Lin Wan was sincerely grateful to her; without her, she really would have...

"Little sister, thank you. My name is Lin Wan. You can come to me if you need anything in the future."

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Song Yanzhao's eyes. He had just lowered his head when the phone rang. Song Yanzhao went to the outer corridor to answer it.

"it's me."

"Hey, A-Zhao, Yueyue went to Haishi. You must take good care of her. If she loses even a single hair, Mom and I will never forgive you, do you hear me?"

Song Yanzhao asked in confusion, "Who is Yueyue?"

A furious roar came from the other end of the line, "Song Yanzhao, are you looking for death? You don't even know your own sister, what are you good for?"

Song Yanzhao rubbed his ears, which had almost burst from the shock. "Oh, I see, I see. So it's that girl. Didn't she just finish the college entrance exam? Why isn't she staying at home? What's she doing here?"

"Just have some fun. Anyway, you need to take good care of her. She's with Song Qinghong right now. Remember, go and bring her over. I'm video chatting with her tonight, and I have to see her."

Song Yanzhao said impatiently, "I know, I know!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone. He hadn't seen Song Shuyue for so many years. He remembered her as a weak and frail girl who spoke listlessly and didn't like to communicate. She always kept her head down.

He debuted at the age of eleven and left home to settle in Haishi at the age of seventeen. She was only fourteen years old that year, so she should be eighteen now!

I'll pick them up later; let's deal with the immediate matters first.

Why did Lin Jiao lie to him?

"Hey, kid, how do you know about Lin Jiao?"

Song Shuyue said lazily, "I am your ancestor, so naturally I know everything."

"Oh dear, you little rascal!" Song Yanzhao said, flicking her forehead with his hand.

At such a young age, he's already learning bad habits, and he keeps talking about ancestors. He deserves a beating.

Song Shuyue stared in astonishment for a moment, then her anger flared up. "You dare hit me?"

Song Yanzhao arrogantly raised his chin, "What? You hit me so many times, and I only hit you once and you... Ah, help!"

Before Song Yanzhao could finish speaking, Song Shuyue attacked him. Fortunately, he dodged in time and avoided the fatal kick. Having witnessed Song Shuyue's prowess, Song Yanzhao turned and ran.

As he ran, he shouted, "You little brat, you just wait!"

**

On her way back, Song Shuyue encountered a young man who was stealing things and had gone astray. When she tried to stop him, she was accused of meddling. She then thought of Song Yanzhao, that idiot.

Enraged, Song Shuyue physically assaulted the man, causing him to call the police. As a result, she was both praised and criticized by the police officer.

The beaten thief cried and called for the police. It was too brutal; this woman was too ruthless.

"Police officers, you must save me! I promise I'll never steal again. Please teach me a lesson. She hit me, and I'm going to sue her."

After understanding what had happened, the police said to Song Shuyue, "We know that stealing is wrong, but young lady, sometimes we can't be so harsh. Okay, let's call your family to come and pick you up."

Song Shuyue: "I'm an adult now, I don't need my parents, can I leave now?"

The police officer looked suspicious and said again, "We need to send someone to pick you up."

Helpless, Song Shuyue could only call Song Qinghong, but she didn't answer!

Song Yanbai gave Song Yanzhao his phone number, and he has no choice but to contact him now.

Song Yanzhao was eating when he received the call from the police station. He was so frightened when he heard that his sister had just arrived and entered the police station that he rushed out without even putting on his coat.

The agent was extremely worried and put a hat on him, saying, "My goodness, can't you be a little more careful? Do you know who you are now? If someone takes a picture of you casually, it will be tomorrow's headline."

"I don't have time to argue anymore. I'm going to the police station. My sister is a criminal, and my family won't forgive me if I get into trouble."

When Song Yanzhao arrived at the police station, he saw a familiar figure from behind. He squinted and looked closely, and just as he was about to walk over, the police stopped him.

What are you doing here?

Song Yanzhao: "Oh, I'm here to pick her up. You called me earlier and said my sister Song Shuyue was here, is that right? I'm her brother, Song Yanzhao. This is my ID card."

"Oh, you're her brother. Okay, then you can take her away! Tell her to be careful in the future."

Song Yanzhao nodded and asked, "Where is my sister?"

Song Shuyue crossed her arms over her chest, her face cold and expressionless, and walked past him.

"What are you doing here, girl? Hey? I'm talking to you." Seeing that Song Shuyue ignored him, Song Yanzhao grabbed the policeman and asked, "What's her name? What did she do?"

The police officer looked at him speechlessly. "Are you out of your mind? Weren't you here to pick up your sister? She is."

Song Yanzhao's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he exclaimed in shock, "What! She's my sister?"

Song Shuyue exuded an aura of not wanting to be near him, and even the police shook their heads in agreement with her disdain.

Having such an overreacting, easily startled, and somewhat silly older brother is truly an embarrassing thing.

Before Song Yanzhao could recover from his shock, Song Shuyue walked out.

Song Yanzhao quickly followed, swallowing hard. Was this girl really his sister?

"Yueyue," Song Yanzhao called out.

Song Shuyue didn't agree, so Song Yanzhao ran to her side with a big smile on his face, "Yueyue, it's my fault, I didn't recognize you. I'm sorry, I apologize to you, please don't be angry!"

Who knew this girl was his sister? I should have been nicer to her.

Even his own sister couldn't recognize him, Song Yanzhao, you're really something, if people knew, they'd laugh their heads off.

"Yueyue, why didn't you tell me you were coming to Haishi? I could have picked you up! Come on, get in the car."

Song Yanzhao hurriedly opened the car door and carefully escorted her into the car first.