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Song Qinghuan stood on the balcony as the night wind blew. Her balcony was facing the entrance to the Song Family's underground parking lot. A red palanquin came out from the entrance at lightning speed. It was Xia Runan's car.

However, at this moment, the person sitting in the driver's seat was Song Shuyao!

This house was also an unscheduled bomb for Song Qinghuan. She didn't know when it would explode, but she knew that the outcome waiting for her when it exploded was very tragic.

Song Qing happily checked her bank account. Other than the 1 million that Xia Ruannan sent to frame her, she had plenty of money to spend in competitions and bonuses.

As long as school started officially, she would have a legitimate reason to move out. Soon, it would only be two months before school started.

Just as Song Qinghuan was lost in her thoughts, the sound of someone knocking on the door rang out. Song Qinghuan lowered her head and looked at the pajamas she was wearing as she walked towards the door.

Following another knock on the door, Song Mingxiu's voice sounded, "Huanhuan? "Are you asleep?"

Song Qinghuan furrowed her brows. She knew that if she did not say anything, Song Mingxiu would open the door and come in. Thus, even though she did not show any happiness on her face, she still said in a soft voice, "Are you prepared to sleep? What's wrong with Big Bro?"

Song Mingxiu, who was standing at the door, had already changed into a dark family uniform. He said, "I've brought the cold medicine. You sneezed when you came in just now to prevent a cold. Take the medicine and then sleep."

Now, whenever Song Qinghuan heard the word medicine, she would have a conditioned reflex. She would never forget her previous life where they used medicine to control her fat body, causing her to lose weight, but to no avail.

Song Qinghuan placed her hand on the doorknob and said to the person outside: "I'm fine, hurry and rest."

Song Mingxiu couldn't help but ask: "Is it really okay?" Then he chuckled, "You're not afraid of eating the medicine and purposely lying to your big brother, are you?"

With a click, Song Qinghuan's door was opened. She stood by the door and took the pills and water glass from Song Mingxiu, thanking him for taking the medicine and letting him rest early.

Meanwhile, Song Mingxiu lovingly rubbed the hair she had just washed, before leaving in relief.

If she hadn't experienced her previous life, Song Qinghuan wouldn't even dare to think about spoiling her big brother. In the end, she would stand by Song Shuyao's side and help her squeeze out her value.

In the end, he even chose to watch coldly from the sidelines while she begged for help.

Unfortunately, she had already died once.

In the middle of the night, the Song Family became lively again.

At three in the morning, Song Qinghuan received a message from the private investigator she hired. She received various indecent photos of Song Shuyao, as well as an unspeakable video of her.

Song Qinghuan looked at the large-scale photos of Song Shuyao, and there were three people in it. When she chose the video, her view of the world was refreshed by Song Shuyao. Not only did she love to soak in bars, but she was also taking drugs!

Song Qinghuan replied with a message: Send it.

Song Qing happily used an anonymous phone card she bought to make a phone call.

Following Xia Ruannan's example, she gave him an anonymous tip and reported it to him in an anonymous report, wearing a vest that was full of zealous people.

Song Qinghuan patiently waited for more than ten minutes before the lights of the Song Family lit up brightly. Song Mingxiu was called by Song Yue Ming, along with his angry voice, Xia Runan's defending voice, and the old lady's confused voice.

At seven in the morning, the gloomy-faced Song Shuhang and his son Song Mingxiu came back with their hair in disarray, their cheeks red and swollen, crying so much their makeup was almost gone.

Once she entered, Song Yueming's gloomy and terrifying aura shocked everyone, not to mention the steady Song Mingxiu's sullen face. Song Shuyao was even wearing her big brother, Song Mingxiu's suit jacket, so after she entered the door, she threw herself into Xia Runan's arms and cried. At this moment, she knew who could protect her.

Grandma, who was eating breakfast, put down her morning tea and asked, "What's wrong? Even if Yaoyao made a mistake, Yue Ming, you can't possibly hit her outside. "

"Hmph," Song Yuiming's face was gloomy. When he saw his daughter, Song Shuyao, he immediately got angry. When he saw that Xia Runan was still hugging someone, he immediately said angrily, "She already threw out her Song Family's face for others to trample on! "Look at what you have taught me. You have already pampered it and sent it to the detention center!"

"What!"

The old granny slammed the table angrily and looked at her eldest grandson, who had been silent all this time. "Mingxiu, you tell grandma what's going on!"

At three in the morning, the police department of Lin An city received a call from an enthusiastic crowd, inspecting a bar. Song Shuyao, who was one of the rich second generation, was caught red-handed with drugs at a YIN party.

His attitude was extremely vile!

Song Shuyao's eyes were swollen from crying. Last night, she had worn a V-neck dress, and even after taking the medicine, she still hadn't recovered from it. As she sobbed and explained, the jacket she wore around her shoulders fell to the ground.

The ambiguous marks on Song Shuyao's white neck were clearly visible at this moment.

"You're just a girl, what kind of sin did you create?!" Grandmother Song staggered back a few steps, then fainted from anger when she felt blood rush to her head. Suddenly, the sound of Song Shuyao and her daughter's weeping, as well as the sound of the call to arrange for emergency treatment sounded in the lobby of the first floor.

Soon, the car that just came back took the unconscious Granny Song to the hospital.

Song Qinghuan closed the door. The medicine that Song Ming sent her last night contained elements of sleep, so she was still in 'sleep' during this time and didn't appear downstairs.

But upstairs she had listened to everything she had to hear.

In her previous life, Song Shuyao's ugly deeds had been completely covered up by her mother, Xia Runan. If she hadn't spent money in advance to hire people to investigate Song Shuyao, she wouldn't have known about these ugly things.

For a while, the old lady and Song Shuyao went to the private hospital. Xia Ruannan accompanied her, Song Mingxiu was sent on a business trip, Song Yueming was busy, and Song Qinghuan was the only idle person left at home.

At 2 PM in the afternoon, Song Qinghuan had just come out from the private hospital to visit her grandma. As she was walking out of the hospital to wait for the bus, a black car drove down the window.

"Huanhuan."