After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

Song Yun climbed the stairs, and the sound of a small grinding wheel sliding on a lighter was heard in the sound of his footsteps. His silver hair was scattered in front of his forehead, his eyelashes were like crow feathers, and his smooth face was half bright and half dark in the dim light of the corridor.

When Shen Shu saw him, she was obviously stunned for a moment. Before she could react, she remembered that there was another person lying at home!

"Ahem, Song Bai, why are you here?"

She deliberately raised the volume a little, hoping to hint to the person in the room.

Xu Heqing, who was reading a book leisurely on the sofa, heard the noise outside the house. He suddenly sat up in shock from his dying illness, closed the book quickly, stood up and walked towards the bedroom on crutches.

He reacted almost subconsciously, and this inexplicable feeling of guilt made him feel uncomfortable.

"Come in and talk. I brought you some math Olympiad questions."

Song Yun raised his eyebrows, a faint smile showing under his thin lips. He raised his chin slightly, motioning the girl to open the door.

"Okay, let's go inside and talk."

Shen Shu took out the key from her backpack and walked forward, a feeling of guilt looming over her.

Xu Heqing had just opened the bedroom door and turned around to find that the quilt in the living room had not been taken away. He closed his delicate peach blossom eyes helplessly and turned back to get it again.

Following the sound of unlocking the door, the bedroom door closed with a gentle click.

This day was really exciting. After seeing that there was no one in the living room, Shen Shu was about to relax his tense heartstrings when he heard him say, "Why is the light in your living room on?"

"Huh? Maybe I forgot to turn it off when I left for school."

Shen Shu's heartstrings trembled and he moved his knuckles involuntarily.

The villain in her heart instantly held her forehead in helplessness. She felt that when she was driving a racing car, her heart rate had never been as fluctuating as it was now.

Song Yun sat on the sofa with his long legs and placed the several sets of questions he brought on the coffee table.

He tapped the table with his fingertips, looked up at the girl opposite him, raised his lips and said lazily: "Why are you so nervous? I won't eat you."

"The questions this time are more difficult than your usual ones. I'll give you notes on how to solve some of the questions."

Although she started a little late, through the one month of summer tutoring, he discovered that the girl had a high level of comprehension and talent in math competitions. After figuring out her weak areas, he specially prepared these sets of questions.

Shen Shu didn't know the value of the questions in front of him, but his seriousness and attentiveness made people feel warm in their hearts, and a sense of sweetness grew belatedly.

"Thank you, Mr. Song. If I have any questions, I'll come to the repair shop to find you."

She said after a joking smile, the dimples on her cheeks faintly visible.

Song Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was quite pleased with the little girl's address. He lowered his eyes carelessly, and saw a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with broken lines on the ground.

A slender and well-shaped hand with distinct bones picked it up, and under the reflection of the white light, the metal frame reflected a glossy feeling.

After seeing clearly what Song Yun was in his hand, a shrill alarm quickly sounded in Shen Shu's heart, which had just calmed down.

He narrowed his exquisite and deep eyes, with a hint of amusement and inquiry in his gaze. He looked at her for a long while, and laughed a few times: "Who is so unlucky that his glasses are broken like this?"

Shen Shu's eyes flickered, and he smiled with a hint of guilt as he said, "My classmate forgot it here when he came to play at my place last time, and I stepped on it carelessly and broke it. I was just about to take it to get it repaired these two days."

She felt that sometimes she told so many lies that she almost believed them.

Song Yun leaned back lazily, and looked up leisurely at the closed bedroom door not far away.

There really was someone hiding in her room, but who was it...

"I happen to know the owner of an eyeglass store, so I'll fix it for you." Before Shen Shu could reply, he continued, "It's getting late, I have to go to work the night shift, you should go to bed early."

The tall and straight man on the sofa stood up. The unruly black leather jacket he wore made him look inexplicably elegant and unrestrained.

After sending the person away, Shen Shu finally felt relieved and let out a long sigh with emotion.

"Ugh."

"Are you unhappy that he's gone?"

As soon as she turned around, she met the eyes of the man standing at the bedroom door, who looked dignified and elegant even though he was leaning on a cane.

Xu Heqing was visibly in a low mood, and his tone was inexplicably sour.

It was a rare moment when his emotions were revealed. He knew it was not a good sign, but he just couldn't help it.

Just now, when he heard the man asking about the glasses, he actually wanted to walk out openly and say that they were his. But it would be difficult for Shen Shu to do so, and he might even be kicked out.

"I'll be happy only when you all leave." Shen Shu inexplicably felt as if he was an emperor in ancient times, being harassed by beautiful women every day.

She went into the house and put the quilt back on the sofa, then turned into the kitchen and started cooking dinner.

Xu Heqing pursed his lips slightly. After two days of recuperation, his face slowly regained its color. After being scolded yesterday, he wisely did not go to the kitchen to make trouble today.

The slender jade-like hand picked up the math Olympiad questions on the table and flipped through them. When his eyes scanned the page with the notes, he was stunned.

The handwriting looked familiar, and when he recalled the voice of the man just now, an unexpected figure emerged in his mind.

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"How's the progress on the suburban shooting I asked you to investigate?"

A black leather jacket hung on Song Yun's left arm. He was wearing a black sleeveless inner top, revealing his broad shoulders. His muscles were solid and powerful, and he exuded a sharp aura.

"Boss." When Song Yi saw the arrival, he stood up and bowed his head respectfully.

"The other party left a lot of misleading clues, but our people still found some clues. It is related to the forces from Country M, and we are still investigating which faction it is."

Jiang Jingxiu raised his head and drank the whiskey in the glass, then reported the key points.

"Check one of the vice presidents of the Dawn Society, Xu Heqing, to see if he is in Country M now."

Thinking of the clues he saw in the little girl's room, Song Yun felt a little depressed. His eyes were dark and gloomy, and one hand was placed on the side of the sofa, with a cigarette between his slender fingers, and the scarlet flickering.

Just as Jiang Jingxiu was about to ask the reason, he saw Song Yun take something out of his leather jacket pocket.

An expensive pair of gold-rimmed glasses covered with cracks lay quietly on the table.

Song Yi and Jiang Jingxiu's pupils suddenly shrank and their breathing became disordered out of shock.