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

Fu Yuyao stood awkwardly to one side, unsure how to explain.

Seeing that the two knew each other, Song Shuyue remained seated quietly.

“Song Yanzhao, there may have been some misunderstanding between us before. I apologize to you. I’m sorry, I will not target you again in the future.”

Fu Yuyao thought he was being very sincere, but Song Yanzhao didn't believe a single word he said.

Fu Yuyao turned to look at Song Shuyue. She was really beautiful. After inquiring, he learned that she was only eighteen years old and would be going to university soon.

that's nice!

"Hello, do you remember me? I found your phone at the bar last time."

Song Shuyue then remembered that there was such a thing, and upon closer inspection, she realized that the person was indeed him. She stood up and said, "I remember, thank you."

Song Yanzhao's eyes widened. What was going on?

How did Yueyue and Fu Yuyao come to know each other?

"Wait, how do you know each other?"

Before Song Shuyue could speak, Fu Yuyao interjected, "Brother Song, it's quite a coincidence that I spoke to your sister last time..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Yanzhao reached out and stopped him, saying, "Hey, who are you calling 'brother'?"

Song Yanzhao's temples throbbed. Was this guy crazy? Trying to get close to him.

Fu Yuyao smiled and said, "Brother Song, I'm younger than you, aren't I? I was so immature before and misunderstood you a lot, but I've turned over a new leaf and deeply realized my mistakes, so can you forgive me?"

Song Yanzhao: "Come on, you little rascal, what mischief are you up to?"

"No way!"

Fu Yuyao knew Song Yanzhao was naive, but he didn't expect him to be so naive that he couldn't see something so obvious. However, this was exactly what he wanted.

Once he wins over Yueyue, they'll be family.

Song Qitian couldn't stand it anymore, so he strode over, patted him on the shoulder, and pulled him aside.

"Cousin, what's wrong?"

Fu Yuyao hadn't given up yet and continued to invite Song Shuyue. Seeing that she really didn't want to dance, he sat down next to her and talked to her.

Song Shuyue saw through his little scheme at a glance and asked directly, "Do you like me?"

Fu Yuyao's face instantly turned as red as a boiled shrimp, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Song Shuyue looked down at her phone expressionlessly and said, "You're not my type."

Fu Yuyao's eyes were full of disappointment, but he wouldn't give up. "Can I call you Yueyue? I just want to be friends with you."

Song Shuyue didn't refuse, "Okay."

The Fu family is one of the most powerful and influential families in the capital, with ancestors who were relatives of the emperor.

It can be submitted.

Fu Yuyao was overjoyed. "Then can we exchange contact information?"

"No!" Song Yanzhao said with a dark face, lifting the person up and dragging him aside.

If it weren't for Song Qitian's reminder, he would have almost let this kid succeed.

Is he thinking about his sister?

court death!

Song Shuyue shook her head helplessly, then frowned as she noticed an extremely unfriendly gaze.

She stood up and turned her head to look. An elderly man in a gray-white shirt was staring intently at her.

Without saying a word, Song Shuyue chased after him.

The nanny turned and ran, but despite thinking herself to be in good health, she was still caught.

The nanny shouted, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Why are you grabbing me! Let go, someone come here!"

Without hesitation, Song Shuyue kicked her in the stomach. The nanny immediately shut up and was about to shout when she saw Song Shuyue's sharp and gloomy gaze.

"Who are you!"

The nanny was in so much pain that cold sweat poured down her forehead, but none of that could compare to the fear in her heart.

This girl is terrifying; her eyes seem to see right through her soul.

How can someone so young have such spirit?

Song Shuyue stepped on the nanny's tightly clenched hand, and the nanny loosened her grip in pain. Song Shuyue picked up the item from the nanny's hand; it was a talisman.

Song Shuyue's eyes flickered, and she was about to ask a question when the person was already dead!

Song Shuyue was taken aback and quickly bent down to check her breathing. She took out her phone and called Song Yanzhao over.

As the birthday banquet gradually came to an end, Song Shuyue stared blankly at the talisman in her hand. It seemed that the person behind it was not simple and was deliberately targeting the Song family.

Then let's see how capable you really are.

Upon receiving the news, Song Yanzhao immediately summoned Song Lin and the others to go together.

"Yueyue, are you alright?"

As Song Yanzhao spoke, he saw the person lying on the ground, was startled, and quickly shielded Song Shuyue behind him.

Song Lin and Anman also came over. When Anman saw that the dead person was their housekeeper, Aunt Lin, she screamed in fright.

Song Qitian also found a slow-acting poison in Lin's room.

Lin Qingru gasped for breath; it was indeed the poison she had administered.

"Mom and Dad, this was found in Aunt Lin's room. The investigation is also in. It turns out that Aunt Lin was the one who was treating the poisoning."

"How could this be?" Amman covered her mouth, looking at the person on the ground in disbelief.

Song Lin's gaze turned stern. "Call the police."

When Song Qiyue ran out, she saw Lin Sao lying on the ground and burst into tears.

"Aunt Lin, Aunt Lin, what's wrong?"

Looking up at them, she cried out, "Mom and Dad, please save her! What happened to Aunt Lin?"

Song Qiyue cried bitterly, pointing at Song Shuyue and questioning, "Was it you? Was it you who killed Aunt Lin? It was you, Song Shuyue! I'm calling the police! You killed Aunt Lin! Aunt Lin was the best person to me! I hate you! I hate you!"

Song Shuyue suddenly realized and asked Song Lin, "Did she come to the Song family after Song Qiyue was born?"

Song Lin seemed to have thought of something, "Yes."

Song Lin's dangerous eyes were fixed on the person on the ground. Only Song Shuyue, Song Lin, and Song Qitian present felt a ripple in their hearts.

On the way back, Song Yanzhao asked in confusion, "What are you talking about? I can't understand a word you said."

Song Shuyue got out of the car and was about to explain when she saw Zhang Xinyi sitting at the door.

"Get up! Why are you sitting here all alone?"

It was freezing cold, so Song Shuyue quickly opened the door and pulled Zhang Xinyi inside. Zhang Xinyi was dressed in thin clothes and kept rubbing her hands together.

"Sister Yueyue, I'm fine. I'm not cold. I just remembered that I hadn't watered the flowers yet, so I came over."

A look of heartache flashed in Song Shuyue's eyes. "Are you stupid?"

Song Yanzhao was still standing there dumbfounded when Song Shuyue asked him to pour a cup of hot water. Zhang Xinyi was flattered and carefully took the cup.

Can you tell me about your family?

Zhang Xinyi was stunned. Holding the hot water, she lowered her head in self-consciousness, her eyes filled with sadness and despair.

“My parents left me with my maternal grandmother from the time I was born. I grew up with her and she raised me by collecting garbage.”

Zhang Xinyi looked up and smiled as she spoke, "Actually, it's nothing. I think it's fine. I had a very happy childhood."

Song Shuyue's heart trembled, and waves of sorrow made her feel terrible.

She couldn't help but look away. She should have grown up happily in the Song family, but instead she was forced to endure a lot of suffering that she shouldn't have had to bear.

All of this originated from greed and jealousy.

Song Yanzhao stood in the corner without disturbing her. After Zhang Xinyi left, Song Shuyue was still standing at the door in a daze.

Song Yanzhao picked up an outer garment and draped it over her shoulders, asking softly, "Yueyue, what about her?"

"She is Song Lin's biological daughter, and should have been named Song Qiyue."

Song Yanzhao's pupils dilated suddenly, and he was shocked. "Yueyue, what are you saying?"

Song Shuyue turned around, looked at him seriously, and said, word by word, "This is her hair. Give it to Song Qitian tomorrow, and you will understand when you get there."

Fortunately, Song Yanzhao had already experienced a lot during this period, so he had a fairly calm mindset.

But I am still repeatedly shocked by Yueyue's words.

From Lin Wan and Lin Jiao to Wang Qiao, each and every one of these incidents will ruin him.

He guessed that if he took Lin Wan to have the surgery, she might die on the operating table, and even if she survived, she would have to deal with the aftereffects for the rest of her life.

The hypocritical Lin Jiao will continue to pretend to be a good person in front of him.

Wang Qiao might abscond with the money, leaving no place to collect evidence. His reputation will be ruined, forcing him to leave the entertainment industry.

But Yueyue stopped all of this.

That night, Song Yanzhao could not calm down for a long time.

The next day

Song Qinghong personally went to Song Shuyue's house and took her away; the two went shopping together.

"It seems you are living a very happy life."