Song Pingsheng thought to himself that he had already sent someone to keep an eye on Song Qinghe in secret. Even if that lowly girl tried to run away, she probably wouldn't be able to get very far.
Go get the annulment letter yourself and come back, then force her to reveal the whereabouts of the token.
At that point, I'll be able to manipulate her however I want, and she won't have a say at all!
Song Pingsheng walked quickly out of the Song family home, intending to return as soon as possible.
After he left the Song family home, Song Qinghe quickly returned to her study, as she had been thinking about those writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones for a long time.
These are all comparable to antiques; use some and less of them.
Of course, I have to move them all to my own space. Otherwise, am I supposed to leave them to Song Pingsheng?
Once Song Pingsheng is cornered and resorts to desperate measures, this matter will certainly not be resolved so easily.
Who knows what crazy things he might do then?
Tokens of love, what a load of rubbish!
Song Qinghe truly had no recollection of this matter; it was certain that the original owner of this body was unaware of it.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to remember so clearly the fact that she gave Sun Zhiyuan a piece of toilet paper, yet she knew nothing about such an important keepsake.
This only shows that the original owner didn't know where the keepsake was either.
Perhaps the old man and woman didn't have time to explain when they were arrested.
It's also possible that they didn't want the original owner to get involved in these disputes and grudges, so they deliberately didn't mention it.
Song Pingsheng harbors wolfish ambitions; perhaps they've already figured something out.
If he was worried that the original owner was no match for him and wanted to protect her, it was possible that he simply wouldn't mention anything.
However, they couldn't just give away their vast fortune to a stranger for no reason!
As Song Qinghe walked towards the study, she recalled the plot of the novel and realized that the novel did not explain in detail how Song Pingsheng obtained the huge fortune of the Song family.
It could also be told from Song Yaoyao's perspective, in which those sordid things are of course not to be mentioned.
After all, we need to maintain the female lead's image!
Song Qinghe simply put the matter aside, saying that if Song Pingsheng really wanted it, he could just find a fake one to fool him.
Anyway, he didn't know what the token looked like, so he figured he could fool him for the time being.
When you really can't coax them anymore, they've probably already run away.
Song Qinghe pushed open the door to the study and, before entering, cautiously looked around to make sure no one had noticed her before going over to draw the curtains.
Make sure that what you do next is not discovered by anyone.
Song Qinghe knew in her heart that, regardless of whether it was a novel or not, she was an anomaly in this era.
If your secret is accidentally discovered, you're doomed.
Even if they are not dissected, they will still be sent to the relevant departments for research.
Once the curtains are drawn and the door is locked, wait until it's closed.
Song Qinghe then began her treasure hunt, starting with those Xuan papers. These were quite heavy and not easy to store, so she had to move them to her villa first.
Fortunately, her villa has a large basement, which has been fully tiled and moisture-proofed.
I'm not worried at all about the rice paper not being preserved properly when placed inside.
Song Qinghe walked to a cabinet full of Xuan paper. She originally wanted to use her mind to take the paper in directly, but then she thought about it and realized that it wouldn't work.
This cabinet is made of rosewood.
The rosewood cabinet was so large that Song Qinghe had only ever seen it in the Forbidden City in his later years.
Song Qinghe immediately felt reluctant to part with it; moving one or two was the same thing.
Why don't we just move the cabinets in together?
With a flicker of thought, Song Qinghe simply moved the cabinet and the Xuan paper together to the basement of her own space.
Then, an accident happened—
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