When the gatekeeper heard this, he immediately asked anxiously:

“Is this true?!”

Sure enough, no one would refuse money.

Xi Yan looked at Song Rushuang in surprise.

Perhaps he was a little confused as to why the security guard started spreading rumors, but Song Rushuang not only did not bother with him, but even gave him money.

It’s not that Song Rushuang can’t give her an explanation, but definitely not now.

"I never lie to anyone, so when I say I'll give you money, it's true."

After a pause, Song Rushuang continued:

"Of course, under this premise, I will only compensate you if you win."

"What if I lose?"

He was naturally worried that he would have to pay compensation too.

Xi Yan wanted to nod, but when the words came to her lips, she heard Song Rushuang say first:

"It's still what I said before. If Song Ruming is wronged, you must apologize to him in front of everyone and tell everyone where you went wrong."

The security guard thought about it for a while before finally deciding that this matter would not do him any harm at all.

Regardless of whether Song Ruming had done such a thing or not, he was only embarrassed for the sake of face and it would not cause any damage to other places. From this point of view, there was nothing to worry about.

Naturally, he wouldn't refuse.

The moment he nodded, Song Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Her brother's affairs were rounded off into her affairs.

Even if something seems unnecessary to outsiders, Song Rushuang feels that these seemingly insignificant and trivial things are actually the most important.

After temporarily resolving these rumors, Song Rushuang immediately asked which inspection bureau Song Ruming was currently in.

She and Xi Yan were about to leave, and just as they were putting their hands on the door, the doorman's "concerned" reminder came from behind again:

"How much can you bet? Ten or twenty dollars? Little girl, I advise you not to be too persistent. Many people saw that there was no one else around the little girl from the farm manager's family except Song Ruming."

After a pause, he felt as if he had grasped the pulse of the matter.

He looked as if he understood everything.

It seemed as if he recognized at a glance why Song Rushuang made such a bet.

"Little girl, you are his fiancée back home, right? It's already like this, it's only a matter of time before he's convicted. If you insist on making a bet, you'll end up losing both your money and your life, and you'll just be laughed at by others."

Xi Yan is the most impatient.

How could she listen to such words?

"Ten thousand yuan, do you still think it's unnecessary?"

"How much? Ten thousand! How is that possible?"

Xi Yan glared at the alarmed security guard in anger, thinking his reaction was a bit exaggerated:

"It's only ten thousand yuan, how can it be impossible? To tell you the truth, we are all from Kyoto, so we don't need this little money at all."

This is absolutely true.

Ten thousand yuan for someone like Xi Yan is actually equivalent to one yuan for an ordinary person.

It is indeed a number that can be given out in the blink of an eye.

Song Rushuang didn't say anything for Song Ruming at this time.

Of course, it wasn't because he didn't trust Song Ruming, nor was it because he was persuaded by the security guard.

She simply didn't want to waste time with the security guard.

People like him don't have any thinking ability of their own.

His point of view was simply because someone else had the same point of view, and he thought it was interesting, so he followed suit.

He is nothing more than a fence-sitter, so no matter how much Song Rushuang says, it will be useless.

Naturally, I will not give up the bet with him.

It’s not because she has a lot of money.

The security guard believed that the two girls in front of him, who were either rich or noble, would not lie.

If it was really just ten or twenty dollars, he could earn it in the blink of an eye, but if it was really ten thousand dollars, he could even buy a house in their town.

How many years does he have to work to save so much money?

The security guard had no reason to refuse.

Song Rushuang and Xi Yan walked out of the guard's room, both of them feeling inexplicably depressed.

Xi Yan suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but said beside her:

"Sister, that security guard just now was just an old man who was greedy for money. He dared to spread things that were obviously untrue. If we don't arrest him, it would be considered respecting the elderly and loving the young. Why are you still planning to give him money?"

Song Rushuang slowed down her pace, then glanced at Xi Yan and asked curiously:

"Who told you that I was going to give him this ten thousand dollars for nothing?"

"But……"

It's better to be safe than sorry.

"Why? Are you worried that my brother might actually rape and murder a woman?"

Xi Yan quickly waved her hands:

"Sister, that's not what I meant. After all, he is your brother, and he is also my brother. I believe he would never do such a thing!"

Although she said it so confidently, it was only her trust in Song Rushuang, not Xi Yan's trust in Song Ruming himself.

These are two completely different concepts.

Song Rushuang silently withdrew her gaze.

Song Rushuang has always been very firm in her attitude towards this matter.

She believed in her brother, and she believed deep down that the Song family's family tradition would never be flawed.

Naturally, I will not change my views because of some external factors.

"When in front of me, you don't have to say everything to me or what I want."

Xi Yan's expression stiffened for a moment, and then she murmured:

"Am I acting so badly?"

She does have some opinions on the matter.

As an observer, she naturally trusted her own intuition more than Song Rushuang's trust in her family.

Song Rushuang concentrated slightly, then slowly said:

"Come on, if you have anything to say, just tell me now."

“Sister, you…”

She seemed to be hesitant to speak, and anyone who saw her would know that she must be afraid of something.

"Don't worry, I won't be angry."

"Then sister swears!"

Song Rushuang was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said helplessly:

"Okay, I swear."

While speaking, Song Rushuang raised three fingers.

Only then did Xi Yan feel at ease and boldly express her views on the matter.

However, before she spoke, she asked Song Rushuang a few questions.

"Sister, are you and this brother familiar with each other?"

Song Rushuang nodded slowly:

"Before the age of five, we grew up together."

"What about after five?"

Song Rushuang tilted her head and thought about it. After she turned five, there were obviously more ups and downs in her life.

After that, she had less and less contact with her brothers.

System Xiao Ai helped correct it:

"In fact, you haven't seen each other since you left Baishui Village at the age of five."