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

Chapter 242 This Family Can't Live Without Uncle Ma

Shen He thought he had long forgotten what Tulanhua looked like, but when he saw Auntie Lan today, the blurry facial features in his memory suddenly became clear.

"But she didn't seem to recognize me." Earlier, Shen He deliberately walked in front of Aunt Lan just to test whether Aunt Lan still remembered her.

But Aunt Lan's expression when she looked at Shen He was only pure confusion and puzzlement, which showed that Aunt Lan had long forgotten Miaomiao from the small mountain village in Yucheng.

His heartbeat went out of control for a few seconds, but Song Jingcheng quickly regained his composure.

He recalled everything that had just happened and immediately found something out of place.

He pointed out: "If Auntie Ruolan is Tulanhua, then why didn't she try to stay in Song Garden, but went to my mother's side?"

Shen He raised his eyebrows playfully, "Maybe, she wants to put a curse on your mother?" When he said this, Shen He's tone was full of gloating.

Hearing this, Song Jingcheng also calmed down, "Really? Then she did a good deed for me."

Song Jingcheng could not kill his mother, but he always hated Chu Zhi in his heart.

If Chu Zhi really died at Tulanhua's hands, Song Jingcheng really wouldn't be able to feel sad.

"But no matter what Auntie Lan's purpose for coming to Song Garden is, her appearance proves that my grandmother's analysis is all correct."

"The poison in your body was planted by Aunt Tulanhua."

Aunt Lan's appearance made the whole matter clear.

"I guess Auntie Lan probably learned about your recovery and wanted to find out more before taking action."

"But then again."

Shen He tilted his head to look at Song Jingcheng and asked in great confusion: "How did you offend Aunt Tulanhua?"

One is a witch doctor from Dian City, and the other is a rich and noble young man from Qing City. These two people have nothing in common at all.

"That's a good question."

Song Jingcheng thought seriously for a moment, then said distressedly: "To be honest, there are as many people who hope that I will die soon as there are people who want to pursue you."

"Not to mention, I have such an extremely controlling mother, and she has also helped me gain a lot of enemies."

Song Jingcheng smiled bitterly, "If you really want to ask me why Auntie Lan came to me, I really can't think of an answer for the time being."

Shen He suspected that he was in Versailles, "Is it an honor to have many enemies?"

Facing Shen He's displeased warning look, Song Jingcheng immediately subsided and hurriedly changed the subject: "Tu Lanhua has taken the initiative to show up, which is a good thing. Let's follow Aunt Lan's vest and investigate carefully."

Now that she's out, it's much easier to find out her background.

Thinking of this, Shen He suggested: "Let Uncle Ma come back to work. Our family really can't do without him."

Song Jingcheng was also amused, "Okay, I'll get our all-powerful old brother Ma back to work."

Song Jingcheng called Ma Kai directly.

Ma Kai is enjoying a seafood buffet with his wife and children in Sanya.

As soon as he saw the call from his boss on the screen, he had a feeling that his vacation might end early. "I'm going to answer the phone."

After telling his wife and children, Ma Kai went to the observation deck outside the restaurant to answer the call with his cell phone in hand.

"Tulan has appeared."

Upon hearing this, Ma Kai's face suddenly changed, "Really?"

The person I've been looking for for so long actually showed up on his own initiative. This is not a good thing.

This person must be here to cause trouble.

Without Song Jingcheng's explicit explanation, Ma Kai made a prompt decision: "I will rush back to Qing City this afternoon."

Now that Tulanhua has appeared, Song Jingcheng's safety has become a problem. At this time, Ma Kai must guard Song Garden 24 hours a day.

Otherwise, he wouldn't worry.

Song Jingcheng also spoke up, saying, "I'm sorry to interrupt your vacation plan with your sister-in-law. Let your sister-in-law and Ma Shang continue their vacation in Sanya."

"All expenses for food, drink and entertainment will be reimbursed by me." Song Jingcheng has always been generous to Ma Kai's family.

The more time and effort Ma Kai devoted to Song Jingcheng, the more he neglected his family. Although he was paid for his work, Ma Kai was truly loyal to him.

When he got married, Mark had to sit at the head table.

At his funeral, Ma Kai had to carry his coffin.

Just like Shen He said, this family can't do without Ma Kai.

When Ma Kai heard this, he grinned with joy, "Great!"

After hanging up the phone, Ma Kai returned to the dining table with a sullen face, wondering how to bring up this matter with his wife and children.

His wife Cheng Qingya put down her chopsticks with a sneer and pointed out: "Are you going to stand us up again?"

Obviously, Cheng Qingya has become accustomed to this situation.

So as soon as I saw my husband's expression, I knew what he was going to say next.

Ma Shang looked at his father happily, waiting to see his father being scolded as a stupid dog by his mother.

Ma Kai had a bitter face and said concisely: "Wife, the person Mr. Song has been tracking has appeared."

Ma Shang asked curiously, "Who is it?"

Ma Kai smiled and ignored Ma Shang.

Cheng Qingya slapped her son on the shoulder and warned him seriously: "Dad's work needs to be kept confidential, don't ask."

Ma Shang also knew that Uncle Song had many enemies, and the more inside information he knew, the less safe it would be for Uncle Song.

Ma Shangke likes Uncle Song, who is handsome, rich and generous to their family.

All the expensive toys in his house were given by Uncle Song. It is no exaggeration to say that Song Jingcheng is his adoptive father.

Therefore, when he heard his mother's words, Ma Shang nodded quickly and said, "Okay, I won't listen."

Ma Kai is a combat elite and an ace bodyguard, but he always obeys his wife. So in their family, Cheng Qingya is the one who calls the shots.

Ma Kai usually follows Song Jingcheng around, and gives all his annual salary to Cheng Qingya.

As the manager of the human resources department of a shopping mall, Cheng Qingya is also busy with her work. Women who have their own careers are less dependent on men.

She also knew that Song Jingcheng treated Ma Kai very well. On the surface, the two of them were in a relationship of employer and bodyguard, but in reality they were brothers who had risked their lives together.

Since it concerns Song Jingcheng's life safety, Cheng Qingya doesn't act pretentiously.

She took out her cell phone and said without hesitation, "Let's go back this afternoon. I'll book the flight and go back to pack after dinner."

The more considerate his wife was, the more ashamed Ma Kai felt.

He held his wife's hand, so moved that he didn't know what to say, "Wife, marrying you is the blessing that I, Old Ma, have accumulated in three lifetimes."

This sudden closeness made Cheng Qingya feel a little uncomfortable.

She glanced at her son who was watching the fun and rolled her eyes at Ma Kai, "Stop being cheesy!"

Ma Kai glared at his son, "What are you peeking at? I'm holding hands with your mother, that's legal, stop looking."

Ma Shang ate and fell asleep in a huff.

Ma Kai held Cheng Qingya's slender fingers and said thoughtfully, "I can go back alone. You and Xiao Shang can continue to play here. It's not easy to take a vacation. Don't waste the good opportunity."

"The boss said that he will cover all the expenses for our trip. You want to go to the duty-free shop? Why don't you take Xiao Shang with you?"

"The boss has money, just buy it."

When Cheng Qingya heard that Song Jingcheng would reimburse the cost of this trip, she was happy, "Okay, you go back first, I will continue to play."

She was not greedy for Song Jingcheng's reimbursement.

As a manager, she earns more than 700,000 yuan a year, and Ma Kai earns 2 million yuan a year. The two of them don't have much daily expenses, so they are not short of money.

But Cheng Qingya had already taken leave. It was a rare opportunity for her to come out, and she didn’t want to waste a good opportunity for a vacation.

*

It was almost half past ten when the four elders of the Shen family brought Shen Hanwen to Song Garden.

Shen Sili has been busy like a top recently to solve the case and has no time to visit Song Garden. And Shen Jinyan and Shen Zhilu have returned to Kyoto, so they can't come even if they want to.

Song Jingcheng and Shen He stood at the door to welcome them.

This was the first time that the Shen family came to Song Garden. They took a sightseeing bus in the garden and enjoyed the scenery of Song Garden along the way.

In the car, the second uncle said with emotion: "When I visited the Mu family before, I thought the Mu family was very impressive. When I compared it with Song Yuan, I realized that it was nothing compared to the big witches and the small witches."

No wonder they all say that the only truly wealthy family in Qing City is the Song family.

To be called a wealthy family, it must be a large family that has accumulated wealth over several generations and has members in all walks of life.

Families like the Mu family, the Cheng family, and the Ou family are not considered truly wealthy families.

"At this glance, our house looks like a chicken coop." The more the second uncle looked, the more envious he became.

Zhu Chuyi slapped his second uncle on the back of his head, "What a promising person! There are so many people in this world who don't even have a fixed place to live. You have a villa to live in and a comfortable life to enjoy, but you are still being pretentious!"

"The Song family is rich, but that money didn't come from the wind. During the war years, the entire Song family devoted themselves to the revolutionary cause. The tragic sacrifices of their ancestors and the accumulation of several generations have brought the Song family its current wealth."

"What about you?"

"Don't forget, your ancestors were still in Lijiaping Village, fighting with their neighbors for that one acre of land."

"..."

Zhu Chuyi's words are rough but true.

She scolded Uncle Shen so much that he became obedient.

Uncle San looked at his second brother with a smile.

The second brother has a weak character and no great abilities, but fortunately he is kind and benevolent and won't do anything big.

He has a straightforward, impetuous and upright second sister-in-law to control him. Although his life is ordinary, it is also smooth.

Sang Mingying couldn't help but chuckle. She glanced at her second sister-in-law and nodded in agreement with her idea: "Second sister-in-law is right. It is said that wealth cannot last for more than three generations. A wealthy family that can last for more than three generations must be a family that has accumulated good deeds and is blessed."

"Our Shen family is small, but if we work hard, our descendants will always be able to enjoy happiness in the future."

How do you say that?

If you can’t be the second generation of rich, be the first generation of rich.

"Alright, stop saying these things and make the Song family laugh at you." Sang Mingying's calm brown eyes swept over her family and warned them in a low voice: "Song Garden is the residence of the Song family. The housekeepers and servants here are all members of the Song family."

"We are representing Miaomiao's family today, so we must not make a fool of ourselves."

Hearing this, Zhu Chuyi pinched her husband's thigh and reminded him: "The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. Just talk less and let Lao San and Mingying perform more."

Shen Lao Er looked depressed.

Arriving at the main building and getting out of the car, Shen He saw that Shen Lao Er looked depressed, so he asked him: "Second Uncle, are you in a bad mood?"

Shen Lao Er shook his head.

Shen He asked again: "Are you feeling unwell? I see that you don't look right."

Shen Lao Er subconsciously opened his mouth to explain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he caught a glimpse of his wife's glaring eyes.

After a while, Shen Lao Er said, "I...have a stomachache."

Hearing this, Song Jingcheng slowed down his pace, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt a lot? Uncle, do you want me to ask the family doctor to come and see you?"

When the second uncle heard that Song Yuan had a family doctor, he felt even more upset.