Yang Yuening said with some unease, “Ms. Song, I understand how you feel. Those two suspects are indeed your family members, but often, family members who seem to be related by blood have a high chance of becoming criminals. Song Jinyan and Song Yuan already have criminal records, so we are really worried about your personal safety.”
Seeing the concern written all over Yang Yuening's face, Song Mian couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion.
Even police officers who had only met her once were worried about her safety and would even side with her, trying to see things from her perspective, fearing that she might suffer a loss.
In contrast, her family members tried every means to scheme against her.
"Thank you for thinking of me. But I have a way to stop Song Jinyan and the others from bothering me again, so you don't need to worry about me." Song Mian said, winking at Yang Yuening.
Yang Yuening really wanted to ask Song Mian what her solution was.
However, when Yang Yuening met Song Mian's eyes, she found that the words stuck in her throat could not be uttered.
Song Mian seems to possess a magical power that makes people believe her words with just one glance.
Yang Yuening didn't ask any further questions, and told Song Jinyan and Song Yuan about Song Mian's decision not to pursue the matter any further.
Unexpectedly, neither Song Jinyan nor Song Mian appreciated the gesture; instead, they said many offensive things to Song Mian.
Everyone at the police station sympathized with Song Mian's situation and told her she could go home and wait, and they would definitely notify her as soon as they had news.
After thanking him, Song Mian left the police station.
That evening, Song Mian watched Chen Shubin's figure drift over from the backyard.
Chen Shubin, carrying the two large backpacks filled with money, deliberately placed them heavily on the ground before clearing his throat and saying to Song Mian, "Little boss, being your porter will take a lot of my effort!"
"Don't worry, you've worked so hard for me this time, I'll definitely reward you properly!" As she spoke, Song Mian took the 600,000 yuan from Chen Shubin's hand. She was overjoyed to see the money, which had been illusory, now have a physical form.
However, now is not the time to take out this money.
After putting the money back, Song Mian saw that all the money had been adjusted to a completely illusory state.
"The matter with Song Jinyan and Song Yuan is not over yet. Unless they compensate my grandmother and me with another 600,000 yuan, I will not let this matter go easily."
"Hahaha, they've tried to extort money but ended up being extorted themselves. But as far as I know, Qian Xingyue is already divorcing Song Yuan, and Song Jinyan is heavily in debt. Where are they going to get this 600,000 yuan from?" Lin Jiaojiao asked worriedly.
"Based on my understanding of the two of them, Song Yuan and Song Jinyan will definitely go to my grandfather for help." When mentioning Grandpa Song, a cold glint appeared in Song Mian's eyes.
Song Mian never received any love or care from Grandpa Song from childhood to adulthood.
Since Song Jinyan was able to take out his grandmother's bank card this time, it is enough to prove that Grandpa Song knew about it.
Thinking of her grandmother, who was so angry that she had to be rushed to the emergency room, Song Mian's last bit of affection for Grandpa Song vanished.
She didn't have such a heartless grandfather, nor did she want such heartless family members.
Song Mian spoke softly, then continued, "No, not just them, but the entire Song family. As long as they continue to pester me, I will fight them to the very end."
Lin Jiaojiao was the first to step forward, taking Song Mian's arm: "Little boss, no matter what, I will stand by your side and support you! And Ye Feng, if you need any help, you can always ask Ye Feng for help. Our whole family is willing to stand by your side!"
Song Mian responded with a smile, then looked at Chen Shubin: "Mr. Chen, you are the person I should thank the most this time. Just tell me what kind of tribute you want."
“I don’t really need any offerings, but I have some old friends who have been in the Ghost Realm for too many years and have never experienced the life of modern young people. If you want to repay me, just take my old friends with you to some places that young people like to go. That would be enough for me,” Chen Shubin said with a smile.
Song Mian naturally wouldn't refuse and readily agreed to Chen Shubin's request, feeling another surge of gratitude in her heart.
She knew very well that although Chen Shubin said that, he was actually introducing business to her by bringing those ghosts over.
Knowing all this in her heart, Song Mian did not say it directly, but silently kept it all in her mind.
The next morning, Song Mian specially bought a lot of tonics and went to the hospital to visit Zhang Guiying.
When Song Mian arrived, Aunt Shen had just taken Zhang Guiying to the garden for a stroll.
The hospital has a garden specifically for patients to stroll in. The air is pleasant and the scenery is breathtaking. At this time of day, the midday sun has not yet risen, and the sunlight shines down, giving people a warm feeling all over their bodies.
Song Mian found Zhang Guiying, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and Aunt Shen, who was pushing her.
"Grandma, I've come to see you." Song Mian's lips curled into a bright smile as she strode towards Zhang Guiying.
Zhang Guiying held Song Mian's hand: "Nannan, how has your work been these past few days? Grandma feels much better. After the surgery, we'll go home and Grandma will live with you and cook you delicious food every day."
Just thinking about those days made Song Mian happy, so she readily agreed and then asked Aunt Shen about Zhang Guiying's recent situation.
Aunt Shen smiled broadly when she mentioned this: "Ever since Grandma Zhang turned off the only cell phone that could contact the Shen family, her overall condition has improved a lot."
Song Mian hadn't expected such a thing to happen, and looked at Zhang Guiying beside her in confusion.
Zhang Guiying looked much better than before. As if she could read Song Mian's mind, she took Song Mian's hand first and said, "Good girl, Grandma has figured things out since what happened last time. The Song family is not worth our effort, so there is no need for us to have any more contact with them. I have already thrown away the old phone card and told the hospital not to let the Song family come and bother me again."
Aunt Shen continued, "It's that young man from the Qi family. His parents also came to visit your grandmother and even sent bodyguards to guard the area, which is why the Song family didn't come to cause trouble."
“Yes, Ye Feng and Uncle and Aunt are all good people. But what makes me happiest is that you can think so positively, Grandma.” Song Mian leaned against Zhang Guiying’s knees in a coquettish manner, her eyes crinkling with laughter: “Grandma, I have already earned a lot of money. Now you can focus on getting better. After the surgery, come back to the funeral clothing shop with me and help me with my business.”
"Okay, Grandma will cook delicious food for you every day and try to raise my little girl to be plump and healthy." Zhang Guiying said with a smile, then squeezed Song Mian's hand tightly.
Song Mian took a walk with Zhang Guiying, and then told her grandmother about her plan to deal with Song Jinyan and Song Yuan.
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