Over the years, they have done many heinous things with Song Pingsheng.
In their line of work, if you want to achieve great things, who doesn't have a few cases involving lives on their hands?
After all the tung oil was poured on, a torch was thrown over.
The fire spread instantly!
Song Qinghe had already looted the remaining items from the Song family's old house in the shortest possible time, and was now waiting for Jin Yuanbao's live broadcast.
Yuanbao didn't mince words and repeated to Song Qinghe everything that Song Pingsheng had said.
That bastard Song Pingsheng, he really angered himself.
What a jerk! He's got a belly full of bad intentions.
[Host, you'd better leave quickly, or it will really catch fire!]
"Okay, let's go."
Song Qinghe glanced at the old house; only the outer perimeter was burning so far, but the inside would be engulfed in flames soon.
A century-old house will eventually turn to ashes.
There's nothing to regret. In the current situation, it's not going to be saved anyway. Even if it doesn't burn down, all sorts of random, unrelated people will probably move in later.
On the contrary, it might reveal your secrets, so it's safer to burn it.
Before leaving, Song Qinghe did one last careful check to make sure she hadn't forgotten anything.
Especially documents and such, these are very important.
These days, if you don't have any identification, you'll become an unregistered resident, let alone be sent to the countryside.
You won't walk more than a few steps before you're arrested.
After confirming that she hadn't forgotten anything, Song Qinghe used an invisibility talisman to quietly leave the Song family and go find Zhou Jianshan.
Although she had already given him instructions, Song Qinghe was still afraid that Zhou Jianshan would worry about her.
It would be bad if they did something irrational.
As for Song Pingsheng, let him gloat for one more night.
Starting tomorrow, his good days are over!
Zhou Jianshan had been somewhat uneasy ever since Song Qinghe left.
Even though Song Qinghe had told him about her plan, he still couldn't help but worry.
She's just a young girl, and she doesn't have much experience.
Song Pingsheng is a seasoned veteran, ruthless and vicious; there's no tactic he wouldn't use.
Zhou Jianshan was worried that Song Qinghe wouldn't be able to handle it, and he was even considering asking a few people to help her.
Just as I was about to go look for someone, the door to the courtyard was knocked on again.
Song Qinghe appeared in front of Zhou Jianshan carrying two bottles of Fenjiu liquor and a roast goose.
It's not that she's stingy; she just doesn't want to take out good wine.
It's because Zhou Jianshan is from Shanxi and usually prefers this kind of drink; he doesn't like the rest.
As for the roast goose, she bought it on the way here, treating it as a celebration feast.
When Zhou Jianshan saw Song Qinghe, he first nervously looked her up and down.
I was slightly relieved; thankfully, no one was hurt.
"Qinghe, are you alright? You can't be so reckless in the future."
"If it really comes to this, I'll leave with you!"
"Even if it's just to look after you on behalf of your grandfather, he's at ease, and so am I."
After much deliberation, Zhou Jianshan still felt that this decision was more reliable.
Anyway, he was all alone and had no ties in Shanghai.
Song Qinghe was slightly tempted by his suggestion, but she quickly dismissed it.
Since I am not the original owner of this body, it's best to keep my distance from the original owner's family.
Inevitably, over time, people will notice the flaws.
“Grandpa Zhou, of course I really hope you can leave here with me and go to the countryside.”
“Life in the countryside may be a little tough, but it’s not unbearable. However, you have more important things to do!”
"What is it?"
Zhou Jianshan was somewhat puzzled. He was already a cripple, and he would have to spend the rest of his life lying on this bed, making it difficult for him to even go out.
Is there anything else that can help her?
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