"Chairman, Madam, we've found the person who was lurking outside just now. It's Young Master Qin."

Song Qinglong stood up from the sofa and said sternly, "Why did Young Master Qin suddenly come here? What does he want?"

"I don't know. There was a young girl with him. We originally went there to arrest him, but we didn't dare to touch Young Master Qin."

The Qin family has considerable prestige in Haicheng, and Qin Xuan is the only son and sole heir of the Qin family. Unless Song Qinglong no longer wants to stay in Haicheng, he would not dare to touch him.

Song Qinglong waved his hand, signaling the bodyguard to leave first.

Liu Meiqin asked worriedly, "Could they be sent by Master Quan to spy on Wan'er?"

"If you want to monitor them, just send any bodyguard; there's no need for Young Master Qin to come in person."

Why is that?

"I don't know. Let's leave it at that for now. Let's pretend this never happened. We've already offended the Quan family, so let's not offend the Qin family too."

Liu Meiqin: "I think Young Master Qin is not bad either, otherwise we could arrange a marriage between our families."

"After what happened to Wan'er, and considering that Young Master Qin is good friends with Master Quan, do you think he wouldn't know? Don't treat him like a fool."

"Mom and Dad!"

Song Wan, her hair disheveled, rushed downstairs and stood before the two of them.

Her face looked much more haggard, and she was wearing a loose nightgown. Her thin body swayed precariously, and she had become like this in just a few days.

Song Qinglong scolded, "Didn't I tell you to stand facing the wall in your room and reflect on your mistakes? What are you doing down here? Go back upstairs."

"Dad, you don't help me solve my problems, and you lock me in my room every day. I can't stand it anymore, I want to go out."

"What are you going out for now? Are you going to continue embarrassing me?"

“Dad, it’s just a little video. This online storm will soon pass, and everyone will forget about it. Why are you making such a fuss about it?”

Song Qinglong was so angry he almost couldn't breathe. He pointed at her and roared, "You're so petty? Because of this stupid thing, Master Quan broke off the engagement with us. You can never marry him in this lifetime, and you still think it's a small matter?"

“I will explain it to him clearly; I still have a chance.”

Song Wan had a strange sense of confidence, and she even had the nerve to say such things.

"You bastard!" Song Qinglong looked distressed and gently patted his chest.

Liu Meiqin quickly helped him sit down and said, "Don't be angry. What's done is done. It's no use scolding Wan'er now. Your health is more important."

Song Wan looked at them and said, "Anyway, I'm definitely going out in a couple of days, so you should tell my brother."

Liu Meiqin: "Don't make things worse. Your brother said you're under house arrest, so don't run around anymore, or things will only get worse."

She pursed her lips, turned around, and was about to leave.

"Stop." Song Qinglong looked at her and said, "I've already had your bodyguard dealt with. He'll be sent out of Haicheng and never be allowed to come back."

Song Wan noticed the phone next to her, picked it up, and opened the video.

Chen Qi was stripped of his shirt and sat on a chair with his head down. His exposed chest and arms were covered in bruises.

He had been severely tortured, and his injuries looked quite serious.

"Whatever you want."

She glanced at it once and then tossed the phone back to its original place.

Back in her room, she smashed everything inside.

Listening to the commotion upstairs, Liu Meiqin sighed softly, "Wan'er was a perfectly fine person, how did she end up like this?"

Song Qinglong snorted coldly, "My Song family has lost all face because of her. If Qinze hadn't held a press conference in time to salvage the situation, no one in the industry would want to do business with us now. Losing the engagement is her own fault, so let her be!"