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

Song Shuyue parted her red lips slightly, "One million."

"What! One million?" Just one million? How could this be!

The manager stared wide-eyed at Song Zixuan in disbelief.

Song Zixuan's eyes were sharp as he sneered, "What's wrong? Isn't it written on the sign that the minimum is one million? Do I need to tell you?"

The manager was startled by that look. Could it be that Young Master Song had figured something out?

probably not!

There is absolutely no evidence for this.

Upon hearing that Song Zixuan was betting a million, the people on the other side started arguing. Xu Anlai cursed, "Damn it, Song Zixuan, if you can't handle it, then don't play. A million? Do you think this is a place for three-year-olds to gamble? Bah, spineless bastard."

"Exactly, if you don't have money, get out. What are you doing here?"

"Damn, Song Zixuan only bets one million, he always bets at least ten million! Is he really out of money?"

The crowd's sarcastic remarks reached Song Zixuan's ears. "Enough!" Song Zixuan roared.

It instantly silenced the scene.

“From today onwards, Ah Hu and Ah Hua, you’re all out of here. And An Linsheng, none of you are allowed to set foot here again. Manager, you’re fired. Get as far away as you can.”

Everyone froze, and the manager was the first to panic and ask, "Young Master Song, have you misunderstood something?"

Song Zixuan turned his head away, "There's no misunderstanding at all, get out of here!"

Xu Anlai strode over, still thinking that Song Zixuan was angry because of the competition result.

"Is it really necessary? Song Zixuan is a friend, why be so petty? It's pointless."

Song Zixuan: "Can't I have my way with this? Xu Anlai, don't think I really don't know anything. I don't want you to lose face, so get out of here right now!"

Xu An could tell that he was serious and felt very unconvinced, wondering where they had slipped up.

"Young Master Song, don't be like that. We're all friends. Let's play another round. Maybe you'll win, don't you think?"

Another person came over to persuade them.

Song Zixuan had already seen through it all. Impatient to say another word, he gritted his teeth and spat out a single word, "Get lost!"

Xu Anlai and his companions dared not truly anger him, so they left after saying that they were no longer friends.

Song Zixuan felt a pang of self-reproach, but it was quickly consumed by the anger in his heart. He had many friends, but these were the ones he had become close to in recent years. He never expected that they had been treating him like a fool all along.

Song Shuyue slowly stood up, realizing he was still unwilling to give up, so she decided to put an end to his hopes once and for all.

"Come on, I'll drive."

Song Zixuan asked doubtfully, "You? Are you sure you can do it?"

Song Shuyue walked straight past him. Song Zixuan watched her clumsy movements, subconsciously swallowed, quickly fastened his seatbelt, and cautiously asked, "Should I do it?"

Song Shuyue: "You're not good enough!"

Song Zixuan retorted, "What? Who are you calling incompetent? Song Shuyue, don't you know how to watch your words?"

"It's done!" Song Shuyue slammed on the gas pedal, the car speeding so fast that Song Zixuan's eyes widened in horror.

"Stop, stop, stop." He was so tongue-tied he could barely speak.

Song Shuyue glanced at the cars following behind her, then sped onto the track.

"Are you crazy!" Song Zixuan exclaimed in shock.

Song Shuyue frowned and said coldly, "Sit properly!"

Song Zixuan then noticed a car approaching from behind. Who was it?

Wait, that car looks like Ahua's. Why is he chasing after them?

Song Zixuan took out his phone to make a call, but Song Shuyue said, "Don't waste your time, he's after you."

Song Zixuan asked, puzzled, "What do you mean by that?"

Song Shuyue didn't answer again. The two chased each other, speeding through the night. Song Zixuan watched her driving skills with a pounding heart. She was so amazing. He thought she was a bit old-fashioned, but he didn't expect her to be able to race cars.

Finally, at a sharp turn, Song Shuyue swerved at top speed, and Song Zixuan's pupils dilated suddenly. "Slow down!"

Ahua never expected her to be such a good driver. In a moment of carelessness, the vehicle overturned, and his legs were firmly trapped. He had no way to get out.

Song Shuyue had already stopped the car, and the two of them arrived in front of the overturned vehicle.

Song Zixuan wanted to save the person, but Song Shuyue stopped him and stepped forward to say to Ahua, "Just one question for you: who sent you here, and what is your purpose?"

Ahua paused in pulling on his leg, turned his head away, and said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"If you don't know, then you might as well die. Anyway, your girlfriend in the hospital won't live past tonight."

Ahua's expression changed, and he looked up abruptly, "How did you know?"

Song Shuyue: "You are only qualified to ask me questions if you answer them."

Ahua gritted his teeth, remaining firm in his convictions and refusing to speak. He lowered his head and said, "I just felt upset about losing the game and wanted to take a walk on this road. Who knew you guys were already ahead of me?"

Song Shuyue's gaze fell coldly on him, and she laughed, "You don't really think they'll pay for your girlfriend's surgery, do you?"

"What do you mean by that?" Ahua clenched his fists. He knew that those people were just using him as a pawn, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Song Shuyue: "I'm saying if you survive tonight, then your girlfriend can go ahead and wait for you in hell. Of course, it's also possible that you're about to die, and you can go to hell first to wait for her."

Song Zixuan didn't understand, but he could still glean some information from the conversation.

Ahua was sent by someone to hit them.

“Ahua, I’ve already considered you all as family. If you have any difficulties, you can just tell me, and I’ll help if I can. Why do you have to resort to this method?”

Song Zixuan is a very good person. Although he is somewhat arrogant, he is kind and innocent by nature and never stingy with the people around him.

But he...

Ahua closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said self-deprecatingly, "If you had put another 50 million on me tonight, none of this would have happened."

Song Zixuan: "What do you mean by that?"

Song Shuyue: "They got 50 million, and they'll most likely only give you 5,000, which is just enough to cover your girlfriend's 100,000 surgery fee."

Ahua questioned, "How do you know all this? What is your purpose?"

Song Shuyue turned away, not wanting to see the bloody scene. "My purpose is simple: you turn yourself in and explain how you've schemed against Song Zixuan all these years, as well as the stolen money you've obtained. I will arrange for the best and most authoritative doctor to operate on your girlfriend. All the choices are in your hands. I can get your girlfriend into the operating room with just one word. Similarly, with one word, we will stop interfering, and you will soon be facing death."

Song Zixuan clenched his fists, his face contorted in pain. "Have I been bad to you? Why are you plotting against me like this?"