No matter what, these five million are no different from a hot potato to Song Rushuang.

"I'd better trouble you to send it back for me. No reward without merit."

Lin Qianyi always supports Song Rushuang in everything.

But he hesitated for a moment on this matter.

"Uncle Xing probably wants to compensate you a little. It's his request as an elder. If you don't hate him too much, maybe you can accept the money."

Song Rushuang asked in confusion:

"Why should I hate Chen Xing? He didn't do anything wrong. If I really want to blame someone, shouldn't I blame Chen Yao?"

Lin Qianyi breathed a sigh of relief:

"In that case, how about this money?"

After all, Lin Qianyi could only give Song Rushuang one suggestion.

After listening to his advice, if Song Rushuang still feels that the money should not be accepted, then Lin Qianyi will return the money to Shen Xing without saying anything.

Song Rushuang pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slowly.

"Well, I'll keep this money for now."

Song Rushuang also has her own selfish motives.

She wanted to use the money for her family.

Besides, Song Rushuang didn't want to have a falling out with the Shen family so quickly.

Or maybe he had no intention of making enemies with the Shen family from the beginning.

After all, Duan Dinglan has been in the Shen family for so many years, and she now has Shen Yao's child.

Last but not least, this is five million.

Song Rushuang thought in a very hopeless way that she had never seen so much money in her two lives. Wouldn't it be nice to hold it in her hands and feel it first?