So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

Chapter 272 Love Rival? Be good and call me auntie

Song Jingcheng should feel unfamiliar with his aunt since he hadn't seen her for so many years.

But at this moment, he could clearly remember all the details of how his aunt-in-law broke into the door and took him out 12 years ago.

"Aunt." Looking at Cai Ruhong's long hair, which had turned much whiter, Song Jingcheng sighed, "After not seeing you for more than 20 years, your hair has turned white too."

Just this one sentence made Cai Ruhong cry with heartache.

"poor child."

Cai Ruhong held Song Jingcheng in her arms and sighed, "Your mother is such a piece of shit! Now that she's dead, you're relieved!"

Hearing this, Tang Ji coughed and reminded Cai Ruhong: "Ruhong, stop talking nonsense!"

"Brother! You don't allow me to say it. You have forgotten what kind of life Jingcheng lived before!" Cai Ruhong wanted to say something.

But when she noticed another group of guests coming from the back, she had to shut up.

Wiping away her tears, Cai Ruhong let go of Song Jingcheng and gently held Shen He's hand. "You must be Shen He, right? Jingcheng mentioned you to us on the phone the day he proposed to you."

Shen He was sweet-mouthed and quickly called her aunt.

"Hey! You have such a sweet mouth."

Cai Ruhong has paid much attention to Shen He since she knew her, knowing that she is a rare and good girl.

She patted Shen He's hand and said, "There are a lot of people and things to do at a funeral. Go greet the guests first. After the funeral is over, your aunt will have a good chat with you."

"Okay." Shen He supported Cai Ruhong with her backhand and said, "Aunt, I'll help you into the house first."

"Hey, okay."

Cai Ruhong and Shen He entered the house first.

The uncle looked at Shen He's graceful and elegant back. He walked to Song Jingcheng's side and said hesitantly, "I heard you say that Shen He is the descendant of Master Su Qi?"

Song Jingcheng nodded, "Yes, her grandmother is Dr. Su Jin, and her uncle is Mr. Su Ming. Old Man Su Qi is her great-grandfather."

Hearing this, Tang Ji told Song Jingcheng: "In fact, Mr. Su Qi and your grandfather were close friends. When he was framed by the Dong family and imprisoned, your grandfather and I went to visit him secretly."

"Mr. Su Qi was able to be released from prison thanks to your grandfather's secret help."

Song Jingcheng was not aware of this relationship. He said, "It is indeed fate."

I don't know what Tang Ji was thinking. He shook his head and said, "It's still not fate."

Song Jingcheng heard the hidden meaning and asked his uncle, "Is there something else I don't know?"

"It's not an important matter..." Waving his hand, Tang Ji said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go and see your mother."

"Uncle, come with me."

Seeing Chu Zhi's remains, Cai Ruhong frowned and said with emotion: "Sister, look at you. You have treated Jingcheng harshly all your life, but Jingcheng and his wife helped you dress up so beautifully."

She had never seen many old ladies who could be as dignified as Chu Zhi even after their death.

"It would be better if you died." Cai Ruhong said it would be better if you died, but her voice became choked.

"As a mother, you are so vicious to your son. You must be a vicious mother-in-law as well. Only after your death can Shen He and Jing Cheng live a good life."

"You are really good at choosing a day to die..."

Tang Ji couldn't listen any longer, so he said to his nephew Tang Qingyun, "Qingyun, take your mother to the living room outside to have a rest. Don't let her continue to talk nonsense and make people laugh at her."

Tang Qingyun came over with an apologetic look on his face and dragged his mother out.

After everyone left, Tang Ji stepped forward to look at Chu Zhi's remains. As soon as he saw the condition of Chu Zhi's skin, he concluded: "Azhi didn't die of natural causes."

Upon hearing this, Captain Zhou and Xie Jin were all startled.

The old man has good eyesight.

Song Jingcheng did not hide the truth. He said: "My mother committed suicide. She cut the aorta in her legs and left arm before she died. She died of excessive bleeding."

Tang Ji was stunned when he heard this.

He took a deep breath and asked Song Jingcheng: "Is it suicide or homicide?"

"I have checked the surveillance and confirmed that my mother committed suicide."

"How could this happen?" Tang Ji didn't believe Chu Zhi would do this. He said, "Your mother has been sent to the sanatorium for several months. How could she suddenly commit suicide?"

"Besides, there are so many ways to commit suicide, why would she choose such a tragic and bloody method?"

"There must be something wrong with this."

"There is indeed a problem." Song Jingcheng then carefully told Tang Ji about the grievances between Tulanhua, the Xie family and their mother and son.

After finding out the whole story, Tang Ji was speechless for a while.

The reason why Ahzhi was targeted by such a person was, after all, because she had done too many evil things and it was against the will of heaven.

After a moment, Tang Jicai waved his hand and said, "...put your mother into the coffin."

After getting Tang Ji's permission, Song Jingcheng had Chu Zhi's body buried and placed in the mourning hall.

It was not until dusk that funeral music was played in Song Garden.

As the funeral music started, soon the entire Qing City upper class knew about the death of the old lady from the Song family.

For a time, people from all walks of life got moving and prepared to go to Song Garden to pay their respects to the old man.

The Song clan members received the news at noon and were rushing to Qing City one after another.

The board members of the Song Group and the group’s senior management gathered at Song Garden that evening.

These elders were the old backbones who had fought together with the Song family’s patriarch, Song Zhenguo, and Song Jingcheng’s father.

When they came to pay their respects to Chu Zhi, they were all very sad and tried to comfort Song Jingcheng: "Jingcheng, it's a good thing that your mother is gone. Don't be too sad."

"Cheer up and make this funeral more splendid and lively, so as not to make fun of those people outside."

Don’t blame the board members for being apathetic.

After all, it's because Chu Zhi is too extreme and unpopular.

A few years ago, when Song Chang'an was terminally ill, he was worried that his wife would destroy the Song Group and Song Jingcheng after taking power.

For this reason, Song Changan took a deep breath and called the old guys from the Song Group’s board of directors to Song Garden for a meeting late at night.

In front of all the board members, Song Changan directly bypassed his wife Chu Zhi and handed over the position of chairman of the Song Group to Song Jingcheng.

Song Changan indulged Chu Zhi all his life.

It was not until the moment of his death that he and Chu Zhi fell out.

Song Changan used his death to give Song Jingcheng a pair of wings, allowing his son to break away from the control of his psychotic wife and gain true freedom.

Song Jingcheng also used his skills and strength to prove that he far surpassed his father Song Changan in both leadership and business acumen.

He is much more outstanding than Mr. Song Zhenguo, the first head of the Song Group.

After all, as the heir cultivated with the resources of several generations of family, Song Jingcheng was born to be extraordinary.

Therefore, during the years when Song Jingcheng suffered from the strange disease, many board members suspected that Song Jingcheng's illness was caused by Chu Zhi.

Therefore, when these old directors learned of Chu Zhi's death, their first reaction was not sadness, but relief.

This crazy old sister-in-law passed away, and the Song family finally had peace.

Only when the Song family has peace and security can Song Jingcheng concentrate more on his career, making money, and leading them to become rich!

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Shen He and Qin Yi stood side by side on a small balcony on the third floor, observing the situation below.

Rubbing his brows, Shen He said to Qin Yi: "This is the first time I've seen such a warm funeral."

"Who said it wasn't?" Qin Yi couldn't help but complain: "If the old lady's coffin wasn't parked in the hall and filled with white chrysanthemums, I would have thought I had mistakenly walked into a high-end business cocktail party."

Hearing Qin Yi's words, Shen He couldn't help wanting to laugh, but the occasion was not right, so he had to hold it back.

"Laugh." Qin Yi blocked the window and said, "I'll block it for you. No one can see it. You can laugh if you want."

"You don't need to hide your true emotions in front of me, baby."

Shen He couldn't laugh anymore.

She sighed, "In fact, the old man's passing was quite miserable."

Shen He personally helped Chu Zhi wash her body and put on her shroud. Even with her eyes closed, she could still recall the touch of Chu Zhi's cold and dry skin.

"The old lady died miserably, but wasn't Xie Jing who died miserably? Wasn't Brother Song who was abused miserable?" Qin Yi straightened Shen He's collar, patted her shoulder, and sighed, "It's all her own fault."

"The way she died is not innocent."

This is true, but Shen He still felt sad when he saw a life die like this.

Shen He is always full of awe for life.

Noticing that there were still guests arriving at this late hour, Qin Yi said distressedly, "There are still people coming now, and there will be even more guests tomorrow. You should have a good rest tonight, because there is still a tough battle to fight next."

"Ah."

The Song family is very prestigious in the business world. When old lady Song died, friends from all over the world came to visit.

In Kyoto, the Jun family also sent the second son to express condolences.

On the Meng family's side, Mengshan was present in person, and as Song Jingcheng's good brother, he helped pass cigarettes and drinks to the guests.

In addition, Prince Sanor of Central Europe, who is world-famous for his good looks and wealth, also came to the Song family.

He didn't wear his iconic white robe today, but a silver-grey suit. The material was extremely luxurious, and it shone silver in the sun.

Prince Sanor is like a walking bank vault, attracting attention wherever he goes.

After Sanor made a high-profile appearance in Song Garden, he hid in Song Jingcheng’s small building and never came out.

At three o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, a handsome Western European man with a beard and nearly two meters tall also came to Song Garden.

He has a pair of green eyes, but when he looks at people, his gaze is cold, as if he can pull out a pistol and smash people's brains at any time.

Compared with Sanol's high profile, this one is a bit too low-key.

From the time he appeared to the time he left, it took only half an hour.

But after he left, there was a commotion among the guests.

Jun Lin stood in the crowd and heard his second brother say, "The foreigner with green eyes just now is Horson Wells, the head of the Wells family in Italy."

Jun Lin was confused by what he heard, so he asked his second brother, "So who is this person?"

"Have you seen The Godfather? His grandfather is the prototype of The Godfather."

With just one sentence from his second brother, Jun Lin had an accurate grasp of the identity of Wells.

It turned out that it was a gangster family.

Jun Lin looked at Song Jingcheng, who was standing in the mourning hall and talking and behaving elegantly, and said doubtfully: "My brother Song looks like a good citizen, how could he associate with that kind of person?"

"Your brother Song is a good citizen, but not a good one." Jun Lao Er sneered: "When he was helping us evacuate overseas Chinese in Africa, you were still playing with hoop rolling..."

Jun Lin's self-confidence was greatly hit, and he ran inside to find Shen He.

Shen He was receiving the distinguished guests and their families.

She was wearing a black suit and mourning clothes today. She was not wearing any makeup, but she had a unique charm even without makeup.

After finding Shen He, Jun Lin told Shen He the identity of Wells.

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes and asked Shen He: "Are there still guns hidden in the Song family's yard?"

Shen He glared at him: "What nonsense! He is a good citizen."

"You are quite protective of him."

Shen He rolled her eyes and said, "Of course I have to protect my man."

"Come on, you've forgotten your friends now that you have a man." Jun Lin joked with Shen He, and heard the housekeeper outside shouting, "Mr. Cheng Yang is here!"

Jun Lin didn't take this man seriously, but saw Shen He turned around and looked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Jun Lin looked over.

Then he noticed that the person Shen He was staring at was a man.

The man was wearing a black executive jacket and had a slicked-back haircut. He looked to be in his thirties, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a hump nose that made him look intimidating without even getting angry.

Jun Lin asked curiously: "Who is that person?"

"Cheng Yang." Shen He asked Jun Lin: "Don't you know him? He is the eldest son of Cheng Jinsong from the Cheng family in Qing City. You know Cheng Song, right? This man is Cheng Song's elder brother."

Jun Lin suddenly realized, "Oh, he is the elder brother of the short man who is an official?"

Cheng Song, who is 1.68 meters tall, is teased as a short young man by the rich second generation in Qing City, so Jun Lin follows suit and calls him that.

"Well, it's him."

Jun Lin took a closer look at the man and said, "Cheng Song is a short guy, but his elder brother is quite tall."

Jun Lin also met Cheng Jinsong, the old man of the Cheng family. He commented honestly: "Cheng Yang's appearance doesn't look like a child of the Cheng family."

Cheng Jinsong is also a short man, and is nicknamed "Little Dwarf" by business people.

Cheng Jinsong married a classical dancing artist, and that old lady Cheng was a tall beauty.

Pointing to the young men of the Song family in the yard, Jun Lin smiled and said, "Don't tell me, this Cheng Yang looks like a member of the Song family."

The Song family is probably a family that values appearance. Not only is Song Jingcheng good-looking, but few of his distant cousins are ugly either.

Even if they are not the most handsome, they are all tall and handsome with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

From this perspective, Cheng Yang really does look a bit like a member of the Song family.

"Shen He!" Cheng Song also came with Cheng Yang, but because he was short, he was completely blocked by Cheng Yang.

After entering the yard, Cheng Yang was busy greeting Song Jingcheng, while Cheng Song was busy looking for Shen He.

When Cheng Song shouted, several eyes immediately fell on Shen He.

There is ill intention hidden in those eyes.

A few months ago, the news that Cheng Song and Mu Tingyun had a fight over Shen He at the auction had already spread.

Now, Mu Tingyun has been imprisoned and Shen He has married Song Jingcheng.

Cheng Song is really brave enough to provoke Song Jingcheng's wife in Song Jingcheng's territory.

They were waiting to see the show.

Shen He walked out openly and smiled at Cheng Song, "Cheng Song, your suit today is nice, it makes you look taller."

Cheng Songyuan blushed, touched his nose, and complained in a low voice: "Shen He, there are so many people here, can't you give me a little face?"

Shen He sneered and said, "Song Jingcheng and I are husband and wife, and today is my mother-in-law's funeral. As one of the suitors I rejected, you deliberately provoked me in front of so many people. Did you give me face?"

Cheng Song chuckled and said, "You are still so energetic. I like you like this."

After saying that, Cheng Song glanced at Song Jingcheng who was talking to his elder brother with some envy and sighed: "I thought I would attend your husband's funeral first."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Song outlasted his perverted mother and is getting healthier and healthier."

Shen He was so angry at Cheng Song that his face turned black. "If you can't speak, just shut up."

Cheng Song quickly made a gesture of closing his mouth.

At this time, Song Jingcheng and Cheng Yang walked over here.

Song Jingcheng naturally put his arm around Shen He's slender waist.

He acted like an elder, lowered his eyes and stared at Cheng Song with a warm smile. "Xiao Song, I haven't seen you for a few months, how come you don't even know how to call me?"

"The last time he saw me at the auction, he called me Uncle Song."

Cheng Song quickly called out, "Uncle Song."

"Yes." Song Jingcheng gestured to Cheng Song to call Shen He: "You know Shen He, right? She is Uncle Song's wife now. Although the wedding has not been held yet, the marriage certificate has been obtained."

"Call Auntie."

Cheng Song: "..."

Shen He raised her chin in a pretentious manner and imitated Song Jingcheng's tone to squeeze Cheng Song: "Xiao Song, call me auntie quickly."

Cheng Song gritted his teeth: "Aunt!"

Shen He: "Xiao Song is really good at talking."

Cheng Song's face immediately turned dark.

Cheng Yang couldn't help laughing, he said: "Cheng Song, stop making trouble, come with me to see Madam Song off."

"...Here it comes."

Cheng Yang was brought into the mourning hall by his brother. The two stood in front of the coffin and bowed to Chu Zhi's portrait.

Staring at Cheng Yang's 90-degree bent posture, Shen He and Song Jingcheng looked at each other and both felt a little awkward.

This Cheng Yang is very good at handling things, and everything he says and does when facing Song Jingcheng is flawless.

If it had not been discovered long ago that he had poisoned Song Jingcheng by giving him ink, no one would have thought that he would want to kill Song Jingcheng.

Thinking of Melody's ending in her previous life, Shen He felt even more sorry for her.