Father An dragged his tired body back home.
He had two brocade bags in his arms, given to him by Master Song.
Master Song told him to open the first brocade bag after returning home, and then open the second brocade bag when he sensed a conspiracy.
Father An was very obedient. Although he was so curious that he couldn't sleep on the way back, he resisted the urge to open it.
As for the donation matter, he had already told his assistant when he boarded the plane, and had also transferred the 6.6 million yuan fee to Master Song.
In short, he completely trusted Master Song.
He took off his coat and slumped down on the sofa. Just as he was about to take out the treasure bag, he suddenly saw a figure not far away.
Father An was startled and looked carefully to find that it was his wife.
An's mother stood in the darkness with a gloomy expression.
"Where have you been?"
"Going on a business trip to Beijing." An's father said casually.
"On a business trip?" An's mother raised her voice. "I didn't expect you to lie, Old An. No wonder you're so naive. It turns out you're really lying."
Father An frowned and took out the brocade bag. He was annoyed that his wife brought up the school matter again.
When he talked about that, he felt pain all over his body.
"It was Anqi who was wrong in the first place. The evidence is there! Please stop making trouble."
"That's not right! When there was no evidence, you insisted that it was An Qi's fault. Don't try to fool me!" An's mother went crazy and made a sharp sound through her back teeth.
Father An took out the paper from the brocade bag, his tone carrying a hint of impatience.
"That's because my ancestors came to punish me. They can't be wrong, so I was so sure. The results showed that it was indeed Anqi's fault."
Mother An snorted coldly, "You always use your ancestors as a shield. I actually believed such illusory things before!"
She saw that Father An didn't care about her at all, so she walked over and threw the paper in his hand aside.
"Do you know that the internet has already exploded? You were having a secret meeting with your mistress in Beijing, and you were chatting and laughing with her illegitimate daughter. The footage has been filmed. I've become a laughing stock to the wealthy family!"
When An's mother came out of the darkness, An's father saw that her eyes were bloodshot and she looked decadent and crazy.
Father An sighed and did not pick up the paper immediately. Instead, he hugged her.
"All the rumors out there are just hearsay, don't believe them."
After comforting her, he turned on the news and saw the photo.
"It's this person, right? Don't you even want to pretend now?" Mother An sneered.
Father An's mind was in a mess. He explained, "She is a fortune teller. I went to Beijing this time to see her and discuss our family's fortune."
"Hmph! What a coincidence, it's her. Isn't she also in the Demon City? But she has to run all the way to the Capital City. She is really trying to cover up her own guilt." Mother An stared at Father An.
Father An was helpless and pinched his eyebrows.
"She happened to be traveling there. I'll have this news removed. As for the relationship between us, it can't be shaken by outside factors. Besides, she's just a little girl, so don't throw mud at her."
Mother An's chest heaved with anger at what she said next.
An's father didn't notice it and quickly called his assistant to deal with the matter. He also learned from the assistant that this news was suddenly bought to become a hot search and someone was behind it.
Father An frowned and noticed something was wrong.
Yes, how could he, a wealthy and honest businessman, be targeted by paparazzi? Someone must have been following him and deliberately took these photos to cause his wife to misunderstand.
Father An clenched his fists.
"Dear, the person behind this is trying to influence our relationship. This trending search was bought!"
An's mother refused to listen. "If you didn't do it, how could someone film it? You don't think what you did was shameless at all, but instead you blame the person who exposed it!"
Father An was helpless and mad. "I didn't do anything, so why should I be ashamed?! Honey, don't let anyone take advantage of this situation. I will definitely find this person. He must be the one who wants to take away our family's fortune!"
Father An was also a little crazy.
He suddenly remembered the note, picked it up and opened it, and was stunned.
"Those blinded by the gray fog, their wives and daughters, will erode you when you are least prepared and will influence your critical judgment in the future."
How is this possible? !
Although he believed in Master Song very much, he couldn't accept it.
Father An put the note away calmly.
An's mother exhaled and asked, "Then what do you mean by donating in the name of that three-year-old girl? Millions of dollars have also been lost. What's going on?"
Father An frowned.
In the past, his wife never asked about the company's affairs, not to mention that the money was transferred from his personal account.
"You're investigating me?"
"Oh! Men really are good at questioning people." An's mother sat on the sofa. She was much calmer now. "I'm completely disappointed in you now. You can have fun if you want, but don't make these things public. After all, it will affect the reputation of the An family."
Father An was furious. "This is totally fabricated!"
He was so angry that he didn't want to say anything and went straight upstairs.
Mother An watched him walk away, her eyes cold. Then she made a phone call and said, "Hello, I agree to cooperate."
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The next day.
Song Shanshan took a look on the Internet and found no information about her, so she didn't take it to heart. She left her sisters behind again and took Song Xiner to the Taoist temple.
She has been thinking about getting started with metaphysics for a long time.
It happened that during the live broadcast last night, Song Shanshan heard his younger sister's inner voice saying that she had sensed that there was an orthodox Taoist temple outside the northern suburbs of Beijing, and he became very interested.
And the other side.
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