Lin Hui's face showed panic, she herself was shocked by the huge number.

Sang Yin raised her hand to take it, but Lin Hui got there first.

"It's fake, all fake. I don't owe so much money, not at all." Lin Hui pushed Sang Yin away like crazy to grab a stack of rice paper.

Qilin Guard kicked the man away: "Not only does he refuse to admit his guilt, he also wants to destroy the evidence."

"ah."

Lin Hui screamed and fell into the crowd.

"This woman owes Bai Muxun more than 20 million. She's so arrogant even though she has no money."

"I don't know what evil things they did with more than 20 million yuan."

"Look at the top chapter. It says that the Qilin Guards were hired to assassinate Ye Qianning. Ye Qianning must be Miss Ye."

"Assassinating Miss Ye, now I remember, the one who stole Miss Ye's ice flakes from the auction was this girl."

"Tsk, it seems to be her. She stole and assassinated. Who is this woman?"

"They are from Beili, right?"

"She's from Beili. After the ice flake auction, I checked and found out that she's the adopted daughter of the Third Prince of Beili."

"From the Third Prince of Beili's mansion? The Third Prince of Beili is a renowned sage, how could he have raised such a despicable person?"

"Don't judge a person by appearance. Sage? Who knows if he's a true sage or a fake one?"

"Yes, rumors are the most untrustworthy these days."

Everyone was talking about this, and someone vaguely mentioned the Third Prince. Now Lin Hui's identity spread among everyone.

A woman who steals and kills people is not a good person. The Third Prince of Beili is seeking fame and reputation, so he is probably not a good person either.

When Song Qi heard the remarks, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he didn't dare to refute.

The Third Prince’s reputation will be ruined by Miss Lin!

Sang Yin clenched her fists, wishing she could kill Lin Hui. She walked forward and looked at the IOU on the rice paper page by page. How dare she squander such a sum of money in Bermuda.

"No... I didn't... Aunt, I didn't..." Lin Hui wanted to rush over madly, but was restrained by the Qilin Guards.

Sang Yin ignored her and took a deep breath: "I don't have that much money. Can you please write me an IOU? I will definitely give you the money when I get back."

"You can write an IOU, but if you do, you can't leave the museum unless you die."

Sang Yin was at a loss after hearing this and turned to look at Lord Song.

Song Qi met his gaze and spoke first: "I have no money, not a penny left. It was all taken away by Chen Siqing."

"Take her back." Qilin Guard said.

Lin Hui was being pushed into the hall.

"Aunt, save me, save me... I won't go, let me go..." Lin Hui struggled, her face pale.

"etc."

"Girl, do you want to change money for her?"

Sang Yin pursed her lips. She couldn't bear to watch Lin Hui being taken back. Even though she had seen her true face, she had only saved her because her third brother was on his way...

Behind the crowd, Qin Zhifeng was being held down by the guards of Zhuoran Villa, with an anxious look in his eyes.

"father."

"Shut up, or I'll have someone knock you unconscious and send you back." Qin Huan scolded.

Song Yunlou took a look and said, "Zhifeng just made a little mistake. Is it necessary for you to keep such a close eye on him, brother?"

"If you ignore a small mistake, it will become a big mistake. Brother Song, just ignore him."

"Haha." Song Yunlou laughed and looked at Qin Zhifeng: "I can't control it now. When the two families get married, you will be my son-in-law of the Song family. If you get into trouble, your father-in-law will support you."

Qin Zhifeng's whole mind was on Sang Yin in front of him, and he did not argue with Song Yunlou.