After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Song Jing pulled his wrist out of Shi Yan's hand, lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "No, I'm not familiar."

Shi Yan wasn't angry either, "It's okay, just send it a few more times and you'll get used to it, wait for me obediently. The old man just woke up, I have something to say to him."

Song Jing pouted, didn't say to wait for him, picked up his backpack and went out, Qin Yicheng nodded at Shi Yan, and hurriedly followed Song Jing's footsteps.

The old housekeeper paused, and said in a low voice: "Master, the relationship between Miss Song and Qin Guoshou seems to be extraordinary, do you need to investigate?"

"No need." Shi Yan walked to the bedside.

The old butler understood, nodded and exited the bedroom.

Only Shi Yan and Mr. Shi who just woke up were left in the bedroom.

"Speak straight, you don't have the energy." When the old man just woke up, his energy was still sluggish, he was lying on the bed and talking with his eyes closed.

"You are not sick, but someone gave you a rare chronic poison, which cannot be detected by Western medical equipment."

The old man Shi's eyes trembled, "I probably guessed it. How long has this chronic poison been in my body?"

"Four or five years." Shi Yan calmed down, "I'm telling you, it's just to let you know what's in your mind, and I'll take care of the rest."

Old man Shi didn't speak for a while, and after a long time he let out a long breath, and said with disappointment: "After all, they are your relatives, so don't kill them all if you can save a living."

"You have a good rest." Shi Yan's eyes darkened, and he didn't say whether to kill them all or leave a way out.

The old man's body has been chronically poisoned for four or five years.This kind of poison will not be applied overnight, so it can only be done by the people of the Shi family.

And four or five years ago, it was the time when the old man decided to make Shi Yan the successor of the Shi family, and let Shi Yan start to take over the various businesses of the Shi family.

Some people are unwilling to inherit the family business, unwilling to continue to be inferior to others, and finally came up with this sinister and vicious method.

Shi Yan stepped out of the old man's bedroom, his eyes were cold and murderous!

The old man asked him to think about family affection and let some people go, but when some people were poisoned, when did they think of family affection?

They poisoned the old man with the aim of taking his life and his life.

Shi Yan said in a deep voice to Jia Yi and Jia Er at the door, "Don't keep one." He never did things like weeding without rooting out the roots.What's more, those people were never relatives in his eyes.

"Yes, Lord." Jiayi and Jiaer took orders to go to work.

The old housekeeper came back with the boiled liquid food, feared by Shi Yan's cold aura at this time, he didn't dare to go forward rashly.

"For grandpa?" Shi Yan glanced at the liquid food in the bowl.

"Yes. Miss Song ordered that the old man can have some liquid food after he wakes up."

"En." Shi Yan nodded, "Where is she?"

The old butler was very shrewd, "Miss Song and Qin Guoshou are in the front yard."

Shi Yan didn't say any more, and walked towards the front yard, looking for the little girl.

Song Jingqu leaned his legs on a rockery for landscaping, picked up smooth and beautiful small pebbles by the side of the road and threw them into the small pond next to him, and asked casually with lowered eyes, "Why don't you stay in the research institute, what are you doing back in the Imperial Capital?"

"Didn't I think that the Shi family didn't find a genius doctor and the consultation fee was sky-high, so I wanted to earn a fortune from him and take it back to the research institute as research funds." Qin Yicheng took the opportunity and said, "The genetic research we did some time ago It failed, and the money you transferred to the research institute account last time is only more than 4000 million."

Research is always the most costly project. It is good to be able to achieve results, but it is a bottomless pit of burning money and no hope in sight.

But this genetic research project happened to be left by Song Jing's parents, and Song Jing couldn't let it go.

Not only is it related to her parents' half-life hard work, but it may also be related to her parents' death.

"I'll transfer it over again." Song Jing took out her mobile phone and transferred all the money that she had not long received in the card to the account of the research institute, and there was only 32 yuan left in her account.

Now it's impossible to wait for the banquet to be delivered, she can't afford the ticket from the imperial capital back to Haicheng.

Really poor.

I don't know if Shi Yan can give some practical benefits after she cured Mr. Shi, such as transferring money or something.

Song Jing clicked his tongue and put away his phone.

"Hey." Qin Yicheng sighed, "How much money have you made in the past ten years? Telling the figures can scare people to death, but I still wear street stalls that cost 30 yuan. Otherwise, study us..."

"I can't stop!" Song Jing lifted his eyelids, gave him a cold look, lowered his eyes again, and slowed down his tone, "Continue to study, I will find a way about the money."

"All right, all right, let's not talk about this." Qin Yicheng raised his hands in surrender. He knew very well that even [-] horses would not be able to pull back what this little ancestor had confirmed, and she would get impatient if she said a few more words. "If I had known you were at Shi's house, I would have stayed at the research institute and wouldn't have come. It wasted three or four days to go back and forth."

Song Jing suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, "Aren't you here to support your nephew?"

Qin Yicheng heard her mention this, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Little Master Uncle, please forgive me this time, I really didn't know you were in the Shi family."

"Little Master Uncle, please please, please don't mention this matter to my Master and Master, otherwise I will really be expelled from the sect."

Song Jing was noncommittal, and she didn't intend to argue with Qin Yicheng about this matter.

"Bring me a meal." Song Jing threw away the last pebble in his hand, "I haven't had a sip of water since I woke up this morning, I'm hungry."

Qin Yicheng paused, "You transferred all the money to the research institute again, did you have any money left for yourself?"

"There are still 32 yuan."

"..." Qin Yi was speechless.

She transferred hundreds of millions to the research institute without blinking an eye, and she usually only had tens or hundreds of dollars left on her body, and she always wore street stalls worth 30 to [-] yuan. What kind of awesome character is rich and poor.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat hot pot." Qin Yicheng said while taking out his mobile phone, "I'll send you a thousand transfers, summer is coming, you should buy some clothes, don't always wear the two or three pieces from a few years ago A T-shirt worth more than ten dollars."

It's not that he doesn't want to transfer more money to Song Jing, but that Song Jing won't accept it at all.

"It's not rotten, and you can still wear it." Song Jing took out his mobile phone, checked the amount of his transfer, and collected the money, "Thanks."

"Thank you, I should be filial to my little teacher and uncle." Qin Yicheng knew that Song Jing didn't care about food, clothing, housing, and transportation except for the fact that he liked eating meat. These superficial things.

Qin Yicheng really admired her and was willing to do things for her, and he was convinced by his little master and uncle.

"Sensible. Next time your master tests you, I will help you speak well."

Song Jing now has a huge asset of 32 yuan, so he doesn't plan to wait for a banquet to give her away.

After all, when she sees Shi Yan, she will think of the [-] million that she didn't earn, and it will be very annoying!