"If anything happens to me, you won't fare any better!"

"hehe!

In the Song family study, Song Qingyun was facing off against a middle-aged man with a flushed face, his expression cold.

This man was none other than Zhang Dezhu, who had directed his wife to cause trouble at the Chang family's house.

Afterwards, Zhang Dezhu's wife and child mysteriously disappeared.

Since Song Qingyun could not be found, Zhang Dezhu, as her husband and father, did not care and continued to live his life as usual until recently when he was reported for misconduct.

After verification, Zhang Dezhu had no choice but to face the consequence of losing his job, which is why he humbly sought help from the Song family in Beijing.

He always puts himself first.

"You, you... if something happens to me, you won't escape either!" Zhang Dezhu was provoked by the other party's attitude and made a harsh statement.

Even though he was about to die, Song Qingyun could still act as if it were none of his business, to the point that he would be furious if he even glanced at him.

Song Qingyun didn't care: "You may die, but I certainly won't!"

Those who know him well will know that the colder Song Qingyun's attitude is, the more it reminds them of his inner rage; he's so angry he could eat people.

At this moment, he had already decided to kill!

Originally, his relationship with Zhang Dezhu could only be kept secret in the shadows. Zhang Dezhu dared to come to his house without warning; he really wasn't afraid of death!

Zhang Dezhu was unaware of the impending disaster and continued to utter various harsh words due to his loss of reason.

"Everything I did was at your behest! If you refuse to help me, I'll publicly expose your ugly face!"

Song Qingyun: "Hehe!"

You still have the energy to bark like a dog? We'll send you to your death soon!

"You think you can get away with this by pretending you don't care! If I lose my job, I'll haunt you even as a ghost!" Zhang Dezhu roared with all his might.

The calmer the person opposite him was, the more panicked he became, as if he couldn't grasp anything and everything was nothingness.

Song Qingyun: "Hehe, heh!"

Becoming a ghost? Soon!

The feeling of powerlessness, like punching cotton, lingered, driving Zhang Dezhu to madness.

"Keep pretending! No matter how well you pretend, I know that everything you're doing is just because you're jealous that Chang Xingwang is more capable than you!"

"Have you said enough?" Song Qingyun's eyes hardened, and Zhang Dezhu instantly felt a chill emanating from the surroundings.

"Useless trash, all you can do in front of me is yell!"

Song Qingyun let out a mocking laugh, his eyes filled with contempt, as if he wanted to crush Zhang Dezhu into the mud.

"Keep yelling! The louder the better, this is just your last hurrah!"

"What are you planning to do to me!" Zhang Dezhu broke out in a cold sweat.

Only when he sensed Song Qingyun's undisguised malice did he realize just how terrifying his partners were.

He messed with the wrong person!

If he were to retire now, he might still have a way out, but he is so unwilling to accept it!

Zhang Dezhu clenched his fists on his knees.

Song Qingyun promised that as long as he stayed by Chang Xingwang's side as an inside man and used Chang Xingwang's senior status to pass on secret information, he would be rewarded with wealth and honor in the future.

Now that he's down on his luck and his job is in jeopardy, Song Qingyun has no sentimentality and just wants to get rid of this troublesome guy.

How could Song Qingyun—

Song Qingyun, as a scion of a prominent family, continued to live a good life, while he had to start all over again, humiliated and disgraced. He was unwilling to accept this!

Zhang Dezhu was filled with hatred and glared fiercely at Song Qingyun, who was acting superior.

"If I can't survive, I'll take you down with me!"

Gritting his teeth.

It seems as if they have made up their minds about something.

Song Qingyun paused, then burst into laughter without restraint, still giving him a contemptuous look, looking down on this guy from the bottom of his heart.

"Hahaha, you still have any bargaining chips to offer? Chang Xingwang knows better than anyone what you've done!"

He's a complete waste of space. Giving him resources only resulted in him bringing back useless intelligence. Song Qingyun had long wanted to teach this guy a lesson for daring to ruin his plans!

How did he think his affair with his female subordinate was exposed?

It must be thanks to Song Qingyun.

Anyone who offends Song Qingyun will be mercilessly crushed to pieces by Song Qingyun.

"Impossible! You're lying to me!" Zhang Dezhu suddenly lost his composure, struggled to get up from the ground, and raised his arm to try to pull Song Qingyun to argue.

He boasted that he had everything under control, and that he was the one who would ever get to this point!

He was a senior student whom Chang Xingwang respected greatly, and he would never be the one driven to the brink of despair!

Zhang Dezhu regarded Chang Xingwang as his last resort, and his sudden madness was by no means without reason.

Seeing that something was wrong, two people rushed out from behind the door and held Zhang Dezhu down tightly.

Zhang Dezhu struggled frantically: "Let me go...you bastards..."

Song Qingyun stood up, walked over, stepped on his hand and crushed it, saying calmly:

"waste!"

“I’m not a piece of trash! I’m Chang Xingwang’s senior! I’m better than him! As long as I have the chance, I’ll definitely crush him under my feet…” Zhang Dezhu rambled on.

Song Qingyun rolled her eyes: "You think you're worthy?"

After saying that, he kicked him in the stomach.

With a cry of pain, Zhang Dezhu clutched his abdomen and vomited up stomach acid onto the floor, emitting a strong stench.

His shoes got dirty.

Song Qingyun glanced at him with disgust. The only person who could ever rival Chang Xingwang was him!

...

Zhou Jinyu returned home looking unhappy, and as soon as she entered the house, she heard a noise coming from the study.

Song Qingyun is at home!

A smile unconsciously appeared on her face, and her mood inexplicably improved.

Even if her aunt's family is unwilling to reconcile, she can still live her own life well. She will prove to those people that she made the right choice. Now, and in the future, she has a husband who loves her!

"Qingyun, are you home?" Zhou Jinyu followed the voice and walked towards the study.

Inside the study, Song Qingyun frowned, gave the bodyguard a "handle it" look, and then walked out with his usual gentle demeanor.

Zhou Jinyu glanced at it unintentionally through the crack in the door.

"Qingyun, that's..."

"Oh, you gambling addict, you're so heartless you're trying to force me to lend you money, that's none of your business!"

Song Qingyun lies without batting an eye.

Zhou Jinyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. What could possibly happen in her own home? Her worries were somewhat unnecessary.

"Jin Yu, have you made an appointment with your cousin?" Song Qingyun suddenly asked.

This topic instantly diverted Zhou Jinyu's attention, because she hadn't completed the task Song Qingyun had assigned her.

At this moment, she wished she could grow eighteen heads to make amends.

Zhou Jinyu stammered, "Well, um... she said..."

Song Qingyun's eyes darkened; it hadn't worked...

Another piece of trash!