Flower Master in the City

Chapter 1418. To Be a Lady Yue

"Alright, I\'ll go take a look." Song Weimin frowned slightly, but he still stood up and walked out.

It was clear to everyone that the Song Family was only second to the Zhao Family in the capital. Among the latest four great families in the capital, the Song Family had surpassed the Qian Family to be ranked second, and after Zhao Qian, Sun, Li, and Li, and Li, the original Zhao, Qian, and Li, the four great families had become the four great families, the Zhao, Song, and Bai Families, the Zhao, and Qian Families were still the same.

With the Song Family\'s current position, Song Weiming\'s ability, and Song Weimin\'s identity as a direct descendant of the Song Family, it was obvious that Song Weimin could have done better, and not just as the leader of such a serious crime squad. However, Song Weimin didn\'t change his location in the end.

On one hand, Song Weimin actually liked his current police profession quite a bit. On the other hand, he had already realized that no matter how much he climbed, he would never be able to compare to someone, so it was meaningless for him to climb up, and it actually wasn\'t too useful to his family. Since that was the case, he might as well continue doing what he was used to.

The person Song Weiming wanted to surpass was actually in the summer, but he had already realized that the gap between him and the summer was constantly increasing, causing him to feel a bit disheartened. Especially a few days ago, when he received news that the lady he admired the most, was actually together with the summer like a couple, and they were flying around together like a pair of lovers. This made him suffer a great blow, and even though he always knew that he was not worthy of the Miss, he still had a bit of luck in his heart, but now, this bit of luck, had already been completely shattered by the summer.

"This damned bastard in the summer!" Thinking about the summer, Song Weiming couldn\'t help but curse in his heart. Not only had this son of a bitch gotten his sister, he had also taken over the Miss, and now the Song Family was his backyard. The two women that determined the life and death of the Song Family were both women of this son of a bitch, and so what if he, Song Weiming, worked even harder and gained a higher position?

The two pretty sisters of the Zhao Family had also been taken into their rooms during the summer. As for the Qian Family, Qian Duoduo had already become the one to manage the accounts for the summer, and Bai Xiaoliu of the Bai Family, everyone knew that he was a subordinate of the summer. If not for this relationship, how could the Bai Family have become one of the Four Great Families?

In fact, many people understood that the capital city had already become a territory for the summer.

"Young Master Wei Min, you must uphold justice for our family!" A somewhat indignant voice woke Song Weiming up from his thoughts. Then, he saw a white-haired old man who looked somewhat familiar, and upon careful thought, he remembered this old man\'s identity. Needless to say, this old man did indeed have a bit of a relationship with their Song Family.

This old man\'s surname was also Song, and he was called Song Zegeng. Originally, Song ZGeng had nothing to do with the Song Family, but Song Zegeng took out the Song Family\'s family tree and proved that his ancestor and the Song Family\'s ancestor were once a family. After that, when Song Zegeng saw the new year, he would come to the Song Family to greet him and give him gifts, and over time, even though Song ZGeng didn\'t really become a member of the Song Family in the capital, he still received the recognition of the Song Family.

"Uncle Geng, what happened?" Song Weimin was also rather polite to Song Zig.

"Young Master Wei Nong, our family\'s Song Qian, let … let that slut, Tang Bei Na, kill him …" Songzi Geng cried as he spoke.

"Uncle Geng, take a seat first and talk slowly." Song Weiming frowned slightly as he turned to look at Eunuch. "Give Uncle Geng a glass of water."

"Yes, Chief." "Old Uncle, please sit and don\'t cry. Our team leader will only help you after you explain the situation, otherwise, we don\'t know what\'s going on here."

Song Ziheng nodded, wiped his tears and sat down. After calming down for a while, he started to narrate the whole story.

Song Qian was the only son of Song ZiGeng, and although his name sounded like he was giving away money, he was very good at making money. After Song ZiGeng climbed up the Song Family tree, Song Qian\'s business was even bigger, and now he had over a hundred million. When this man had money, he would often think of a better wife, but, about a year ago, Song Qian had a new wife, a beautiful model named Baina.

However, a few days ago, Song Qian suddenly died, without any warning, and the coroner said that he died suddenly. The police also treated this incident as an accidental death and did not think that it was a murder, but Song Zegeng believed that it was definitely a murder of his son by Dai Baina. As it turned out, the police officer in charge of investigating this matter no longer paid attention to him, so he had no choice but to come here and find Song Zigeng and hope that he could bring justice to his son.

"Uncle Geng, you said that Dai Bei Na killed Song Qian, do you have any proof?" He knew a little about Song Qian and Dai Bina, and from the bottom of his heart, he did not like Song Qian marrying a little model, so he felt that it was very disgraceful. However, he was not familiar with Song Qian, so he naturally did not care about this matter.

Actually, Song Weimin didn\'t have a good impression of Song Qian, but he had a good impression of Song Zigeng. Now that Song Zigong had come to beg him, he still wanted to help Song Zigong.

"Young master Wei Min, I don\'t have any evidence, but I know she did it. When she first married Song Qian, it was for her money, and now that they have only been married for a year, Song Qian already died. Song Qian\'s health has always been good, why did she suddenly die? Young Master Wei Min, I beg you to help me investigate this properly. " Song Ziheng looked pleadingly at Song Weimin.

Song Weimin thought for a moment and then nodded his head, "Uncle Geng, I promise you, I\'ll investigate this matter thoroughly. How about this, you go back and rest first. I\'ll inform you if there\'s any news."

"Thank you young master Wei Min, then I\'ll go back first." Song Ziheng nodded his head. He knew that Song Weimin would keep his word and would not lie to him. Thus, upon receiving this promise, he finally felt at ease.

Song Zi Geng left quickly, and Song Weimin turned to look at You Si. "Give me all the information related to Song Qian\'s death."

At the first branch of the hospital in Beijing.

Yi Xiao suddenly raised her head and looked towards the door. There was no one at the moment, but about three seconds later, a person appeared in her line of sight. A young woman of average looks but a very dignified appearance.

"Madam Yue, do you need me to treat your illness?" Yi Xiaoming smiled faintly.

"Divine Doctor Yi, if I\'m sick, I\'ll find out for myself." The dignified woman also faintly smiled. If she was here during the summer, he would definitely be able to recognize that this dignified woman was the same Madam Yue he had met before, Lu Xiaoying.

"Senior Sister Lu, you are indeed sick." Yi Xiao suddenly changed her address. "Otherwise, you would have been your Madam Yue instead of coming to cause trouble for me!"

"Junior Sister Yi, although your medical skills are slightly better than mine, my medical skills are not bad either. I am very clear on whether I am sick or not." "If Junior Sister Yi is envious of my status as the Madam Yue, I actually don\'t mind giving it to you. But it\'s a pity that since Mr. Yue is already dead, I just want to give it to you, and it doesn\'t seem that easy anymore. If Mr. Yue is still around, as long as you nod your head, the position of the Madam Yue will definitely belong to you."

"Senior Sister Lu, for you, the only thing you can rely on is Madam Yue\'s identity. For me, it\'s nothing." Yi Xiaoxiao smiled faintly. "Things that you treat as treasures are worthless to me!"

Lu Xiaoying smiled, "I forgot. Junior sister Yi doesn\'t want to be Madam Yue but Lady Xia."

"Senior Sister Lu, you are a smart person. Originally, you had nothing to do with Yue Zhifeng, but upon his death, you immediately gave yourself the title of Madam Yue, receiving the support of Old Man Yue. It must be said that your move was quite brilliant, but I don\'t understand why a smart person like you, Senior Sister Lu, would suddenly make such a move." Yi Xiaoming shook her head gently and said, "Could it be that you, Senior Sister Lu, are really retarded?"

"Junior Sister Yi, there is no point in speaking so arrogantly. We are all well-informed. Let\'s get straight to the point." Lu Xiaoying smiled, "I want a share of fifty-one percent of the hospital and the position of the head of the Yin Doctor\'s sect. As for you, you can leave unscathed for the rest of your life."

"Are you dreaming?" Before Yi Xiaoxiao could speak, Ah Jiu could no longer hold back his words. At this moment, he finally understood that the person who was instructing Jiang Dali to cause trouble for her young lady was Lu Xiaoying!

"Junior Sister Yi, I told you long ago that a maidservant is a maidservant. You can\'t be too good to a maidservant, otherwise, she would think herself to be the master. Isn\'t that right now, she has to help you make your decision?" Lu Xiaoying shook her head and sighed.

"Senior Sister Lu, A\'Jiu and I are like sisters. She also understands what I mean. It\'s just as she said, you\'re dreaming." Yi Xiao said indifferently, "I don\'t wish to go overboard in a fight between fellow disciples, but don\'t say that I didn\'t warn you. If you insist on continuing, you will probably have to become Madam Yue. Yue Zhifeng is currently very lonely in the underworld. You, Madam, should accompany him."

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