"Then can we just give the money to Song Mian directly?" Song Jinyan hadn't even realized what was happening yet. His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets in surprise, and then he felt like his heart was about to bleed!
That money, that's all the money left by that old woman, it's money that they, her grandsons, should share, it has nothing to do with that money-loser Song Mian!
Song Yuan, however, reacted quickly and gently pulled Song Jinyan back: "Wait a minute, don't get agitated. Uncle Chen, if we trick Song Mian into going to retrieve the money, can we then frame Song Mian as a thief?"
“That’s right, Grandpa and Grandma are still alive. Since that’s the case, this money is actually Grandpa’s money. If Grandpa is willing to sue Song Mian, he’ll definitely win every time!” Song Jinyan finally came to his senses, and his eyes shone with undisguised joy.
Everything happened in a flash; Song Yuan and Song Jinyan had already decided to trick Song Mian together.
"Are you sure you both understand?" Chen Shubin looked at the two brothers who kept nodding at him suspiciously, cleared his throat and said, "I can't take action immediately. I'll step in after Song Mian gets the money. Tell me your plan first."
Song Jinyan and Song Yuan both felt they had come up with a brilliant idea, and the two of them started talking at once.
"Let's take the bank card to Song Mian first, and then threaten Song Mian to withdraw the money!"
“That’s right. Then we can rob Song Mian of her money. There’s at least 300,000 yuan in that bank card. Then we can say that Song Mian stole our grandma’s money and call the police to arrest Song Mian.”
"Hahaha, great idea! What a great idea!" The two brothers agreed immediately, unaware that a car was parked not far from them, recording their madness and the crazy things they said.
"Alright, let's not waste any more time. Let's set off to see Song Mian now." As they spoke, Song Yuan and Song Jinyan had already set off with Chen Shubin.
They had barely left when the window of the car not far away was already rolled down.
Looking up, Qi Yefeng checked the recording and carefully confirmed the whole process.
He immediately copied the above content and sent the video to Song Mian.
After receiving the video, Song Mian immediately sent it to Chief Ling Jiao.
To Song Mian's surprise, Chief Ling Jiao was still awake at this time and even returned her call.
Song Mian immediately pressed the answer button and heard Ling Jiao sighing on the other end of the phone.
"Ms. Song, what are your specific plans for the future?"
Before Song Mian could understand the meaning of Qi Yefeng's words, she heard Qi Yefeng continue speaking.
"The videos you provided this time can be used as motives for a crime, allowing us to deal with Song Jinyan and Song Yuan directly. If you want them to go to jail, I will definitely find a way to maximize the value of these videos. However, if you still have any reservations, these videos can be withheld for now and used as a backup plan until the necessary time arises."
Ling Jiao's words plunged Song Mian into deep silence.
She subconsciously thought of her childhood.
Her parents had already passed away by then, so she went to live with her grandfather's family.
At that time, what she saw most was her grandmother wiping away tears for her every day, unable to bear it.
Grandma is soft-hearted; she feels sorry for Song Jinyan as well as Song Yuan, and she treats Song Yuan the same way.
But how did these two people repay their grandmother?
Song Mian recalled the scene of standing outside the hospital gate, looking at her grandmother on the hospital bed.
My grandmother was receiving emergency treatment at the time. She had never been so scared before, and she seemed completely at a loss.
After that, Song Jinyan communicated with her and wanted to ask her for 300,000 yuan to completely sever ties with her and her grandmother.
Song Mian had no hesitation, especially when she thought of this, she felt her heart was as hard as a rock, and would never waver again.
"Chief Ling, I hope that Song Jinyan and Song Yuan can pay the price they deserve for their actions. I don't need your help to keep them in prison for too long, but I also don't want them to be given lenient sentences. All I want is a fair trial."
Song Mian knew very well that Old Master Song would definitely not abandon his two precious grandsons.
The reason she sought out Chief Ling was to do everything in her power to prevent such a situation from happening.
She doesn't need any special treatment; what she needs is fairness and justice.
Ling Jiao took a deep breath on the other end of the phone and said, "Okay, Miss Song, don't worry, everything is as you wish. Also, Yu Bai has woken up, and he seems to really want to see you. I wonder how Miss Song plans to handle his situation?"
After a moment's thought, Song Mian said, "I will ask Yu Bai about the specific situation again tomorrow during the day. I assure you, I will do my best to help him as much as I can."
"Okay, I'm relieved to hear that. Miss Song, please feel free to contact me anytime if you need anything."
"Yes, Chief Ling." After saying this to Ling Jiao, Song Mian hung up the phone.
Lin Jiaojiao and Meng Yi were also preparing to leave.
Before leaving, Lin Jiaojiao looked at Song Mian with concern in her eyes: "Mianmian, are you really going to get involved in Yu Bai's affairs?"
Seeing that Song Mian did not immediately deny it, Meng Yi's voice became somewhat displeased: "I told you not to meddle in other people's business, can't you just listen to me? If you get haunted by vengeful spirits, don't come looking for my help!"
"I don't really care, but I plan to have a nice hot pot of snail rice noodles after I've dealt with Mr. Yu Bai. Alas, it's a pity I might not live to see that day. If I don't, then you probably won't be able to eat such delicious food again." Song Mian deliberately put on a helpless look, but actually couldn't help but chuckle as she looked at Meng Yi.
"Luosifen hot pot?" Meng Yi's eyes lit up with anticipation and longing after just imagining the fragrant luosifen hot pot.
Seeing Meng Yi's craving, Lin Jiaojiao gently nudged his arm: "Mianmian gave me so much delicious food. If something really happens to her, we'll be the ones who suffer. Meng Yi, I know you're the most capable and resourceful. You definitely have a way to help Mianmian avoid danger, right?"
"Hmph, do you really think you can buy me off with such a small favor?" Seeing the two girls, one human and one ghost, looking at him expectantly, Meng Yi relaxed. "Fine, I'll tell you a way to save yourself, just for the sake of the snail rice noodle hotpot. Song Mian, if you encounter a vengeful spirit, you need to carefully observe its core. You can touch and attack us, and if a vengeful spirit really wants to harm you, you can attack its core."
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