The boss asked me to meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau

When Song Ningchang took out all the materials, he suddenly realized that this was done on purpose.

An hour later, Song Ningchang read all these materials. He didn't know what words to use to express his current mood.

He didn't know whether to be angry or sad, Song Lao Er could do such a thing under his nose.

What kind of crime did he do?

Song Ningchang leaned weakly on the chair, he couldn't believe that the above things were all true.

If it's all true, then what Song Laoer has done is really too much, he can do what he did before,
You can also turn a blind eye and close one eye, but this matter, he really can't tolerate it.

"What do you think I should do?" Song Ningchang looked up at the butler standing aside.

The butler also saw the above.

What happened back then was indeed deliberately done by someone, otherwise how could something happen?
But on this matter, the housekeeper couldn't say anything, so he just shook his head.

Song Ningchang also shook his head and said, "We've been together for so many years, what else can't we say? Just open your mouth."

The housekeeper was silent for a while, and then said, "Mr. Song Er has indeed gone too far. This has already involved crimes, so I think..."

The housekeeper didn't say the following words, but the meaning was already obvious.

Why didn't Song Ningchang know about it?But the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, so how can he choose?

It's all his fault, blame him for not making it clear earlier, if he made it clear, the three brothers would definitely be in harmony.

Song Ningchang sighed heavily.

The butler immediately went downstairs and brought a cup of ginseng tea.

"gentlemen."

The butler put the ginseng tea on the table, and Song Ningchang took a few sips of it, then put it down again.

"Help me to rest."

Song Ningchang felt physically and mentally exhausted now, and he suddenly understood the meaning of that coral.

The person who let him read these materials obviously wanted him to know these facts, and then let him make some choices.

Song Ningchang thought about it, but he couldn't think of who it was.

Song Ningchang lay on the bed, closed his eyes, memories flashed in his mind.

Suddenly, a person's name appeared in his mind, Duan Xin.

If it was really her, then everything would make sense.

Soon, Song Ningchang called Duan Xin to the study.

"Xin Xin." Song Ningchang called out Duan Xin's name.

Duan Xin's voice was already a little hoarse when he heard Song Ningchang's voice, and he still looked very decadent.

Presumably he already knew, and probably guessed it was her.

"What's wrong, Grandpa."

Suddenly, the atmosphere seemed a little heavy.

"You know it all? When did you know it?"

Song Ningchang said it straight to the point, even if there are two, there is nothing to be taboo about.

Duan Xin nodded, "I know there is some time."

Duan Xin didn't intend to hide anything, these are facts and should be known to those who should know.

Song Ningchang suddenly remembered that he had asked Duan Xin if he planned to use the scalpel before.

Maybe she knew it by then.

Song Ningchang sighed.

Duan Xin continued, "I just want you to know the facts. As for the rest, you can decide."

Duan Xin said it calmly, as if it had nothing to do with her.

But Song Ningchang has lived most of his life, so how could he fail to understand what Duan Xin said inside and outside the meaning.

The title in Song Ningchang's heart was instantly balanced. Maybe he shouldn't shield anyone.

Song Ningchang waved his hand and turned the chair around.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving."

Song Ningchang hummed lightly.

After coming out of the study, Duan Xin bumped into Mr. Song Er head-on.

"What are you going to do, Uncle?"

Mr. Song Er looked at her coldly, "You don't need to worry about it."

Duan Xin shrugged, smiled softly, walked around Mr. Song Er and left.

Mr. Song Er knocked on the door of the study. Song Ningchang was very irritable at this time, and Mr. Song Er happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

After he walked in, he saw Song Ningchang sitting on a chair with a very bad expression on his face.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Song Ningchang hadn't figured out how to face Mr. Song Er, so he came to him directly.

Song Ningchang's anger directly came up, "What's wrong with me? It's all your good deeds!"

Mr. Song Er's heart skipped a beat, what's the matter?His heart felt guilty in an instant.

Shouldn't...

Then his eyes saw the information on a file bag on the edge of the table.

The names of Mr. Song San and Mrs. Song San are clearly written on it.

"Dad... what did I do?" Mr. Song Er wasn't sure what it was.

Song Ningchang turned around the chair and looked at Mr. Song Er. Song Ningchang's eyes were full of disappointment.

"You absolutely shouldn't, what you did was murder your own brother!" Song Ningchang said heavily.