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

Chapter 221 The person suspected of poisoning someone is...

"Meng Lu, why don't you just tell him about your situation?"

Hearing this, this girl who was always so confident and known as a legal beauty, rarely showed a bitter smile.

She stared at Shen He and Song Jingcheng's interlocked hands and sighed, "Ms. Shen, what I want is a husband who understands and loves me, not a benefactor who helps me out of gratitude."

Meng Jin knew.

If she told Shen Jinyan about her situation, Shen Jinyan would be willing to marry her and get a marriage certificate in order to repay her for saving him before the college entrance examination.

But that would go against Meng Jin's original intention.

Marriage is an alliance of love. If Shen Jinyan really doesn't have her in his heart, then there is no need for her to go to so much trouble to marry Shen Jinyan.

"I don't want a marriage that's not based on love." After saying that, Meng Jin laughed awkwardly.

With this smile, the lawyer lady also had some shyness of a young girl. Meng Jin asked Shen He: "Miss Shen, do you think I am pretentious?"

"I'm not being pretentious." Shen He said seriously, "Meng Lu is just unwilling to accept his fate. This is not being pretentious, this is being serious."

"People who take their lives and marriages seriously are more lovable."

Shen He smiled and patted Meng Jin's arm. She said, "I look forward to the day when Meng Lu and I become a family. Come on."

Meng Jin felt relieved to have Shen He's understanding. "Miss Shen, I wish you and Mr. Song happiness, too."

Hearing this, Song Jingcheng, who had remained silent the entire time, couldn't help but raise his left hand that was tightly clasped with Shen He's, and said, "We are already together."

Meng Jin stared at the plain ring on Song Jingcheng's ring finger, and could hardly hide the surprise on her face, "You two have already obtained the marriage certificate?"

"Correct."

"Congratulations!" Meng Jin was sincerely happy for Shen He. She said, "I will definitely give you a big gift when you two hold your wedding."

Meng Jin suddenly came over and took Shen He's arm, whispering, "Miss Shen, can you accompany me to the bathroom?"

Hearing this, Song Jingcheng tacitly let go of Shen He's hand, pointed to the lobby of the cinema, and said, "I'll wait for you over there."

If the girls want to go to the toilet together, he can't follow them.

After watching Song Jingcheng leave, Meng Jin pulled Shen He to the bathroom.

Shen He asked Meng Jin: "Are you having your period?"

She opened her bag and wanted to see if there was any sanitary napkin inside.

"No." Meng Jin held Shen He's hand and lowered her head to tell her: "I just remembered something."

"Ok?"

"Do you remember the time we met at the Tingyu Club a few months ago?" It has been almost half a year.

At that time, Shen He and Meng Jin were not very familiar with each other, and Meng Jin helped her fight the lawsuit against Zhou Yulan.

Nodding, Shen He said: "I still remember that I happened to go to Tingyu Club to meet your cousin's assistant to discuss the details of the wedding room design."

"What happened?" Shen He asked Meng Jin: "Did something happen that day that I don't know about?"

Nodding, Meng Jin said, "You and Mr. Song have already obtained your marriage certificate. You are a couple and a family. It is not against professional ethics for me to tell you about these things."

Meng Jin held Shen He's hand, lowered her head, and told her with a smile: "Actually, I went to Tingyu Club that time at the invitation of Mr. Song. He had made a will before, and my cousin trusted me, so he asked me to follow up on this business."

"Originally, the heir to Mr. Song's estate was his nephew, your ex-boyfriend."

Nodding, Shen He said: "I know this."

"But during the time at the Tingyu Club, Mr. Song annulled his previous will and made a new one with me."

"In the revised will, Miss Shen is the heir to his estate."

Hearing this, Shen He was really surprised.

She knew that Song Jingcheng had changed the heir to her.

But I didn't expect that it had been changed long before that.

"So, when you were planning to date that guy, he had already set his sights on you." Meng Jin smiled and wished Shen He: "You two are going hand in hand, and you must be happy for the rest of your lives."

Meng Jin has represented many couples in divorce lawsuits.

The more negative examples she saw, the more she admired men and women who were loyal to their relationships.

Undoubtedly, Song Jingcheng and Shen He are such examples.

"Thanks for letting me know."

Shen He seemed to have caught Song Jingcheng's weakness and was in a good mood.

She returned to the lobby and found him at the bar where coffee was sold.

Song Jingcheng handed a cup of latte to Shen He.

"Oh, latte, Mr. Song is treating me to a latte." Shen He took a sip and praised, "It's so sweet!"

Song Jingcheng: "..."

As soon as he saw Shen He's performance, Song Jingcheng knew that this trip to the toilet was not simple.

"What did Meng Jin tell you?"

Shen He pretended to be mysterious, "Nothing."

Song Jingcheng and Meng Jin did not have much contact, and the few times they met, they all revolved around the issue of the will.

After a moment of hesitation, Song Jingcheng understood everything.

"Did she tell you that I went to the Tingyu Club to ask her to change her will?"

Shen He suddenly felt bored and sneered: "Song Jingcheng, can you be a little dumber? You look so boring like this."

Song Jingcheng accepted the advice and said he would definitely change it next time.

"She's right. I've been thinking about revising my will for a long time."

"Why?" Shen He blocked Song Jingcheng in front of the coffee bar, as if he had caught a cat stealing food, and tilted his head to look up into Song Jingcheng's eyes.

After a moment, Shen He said firmly: "I understand, you had ill intentions towards me at that time."

Song Jingcheng's throat rolled visibly three or four times.

He took a sip of coffee to cover up, and questioned Shen He in return: "You accompanied Mu Tingyun to visit me at Dongye Villa, and deliberately left the lip gloss at my house. Aren't you also harboring ill intentions towards me?"

Shen He blinked.

"Oops, you found me." Shen He put one hand on the bar, and like a rogue, he turned his head and said to Song Jingcheng: "I'm just a little green tea, what can you do to me?"

Song Jingcheng shook his head and laughed.

"Since you are so frank, I will also be frank about one thing."

Oh?

Is there anything you don’t know?

Shen He put his head close to Song Jingcheng's shoulder and pricked up his ears.

Song Jingcheng lowered his head slightly and whispered into her ear: "I was drugged that time. I didn't go to the hospital or take an ice bath. I deliberately used a self-torture trick to lure Lao Ma to call you."

Shen He: “…”

She looked at Song Jingcheng in disbelief, as if she had never known him.

Before that, Song Jingcheng had never shown the slightest improper thoughts towards her. It seemed that he was just good at forbearance and pretending.

He hid all his fantasies about her and waited for her to jump in.

After she jumped, he would pull in the net.

After figuring it all out, Shen He took a deep breath and pointed at Song Jingcheng, scolding him with a smile: "You are such a... old slut!"

Song Jingcheng raised his eyebrows and raised the coffee cup in his hand to signal her: "Come on, drink this cup of good green tea."

Shen He clinked glasses with him.

The two of them raised their heads, took a sip of latte, and smiled at each other.

"Okay, time to go to the restaurant."

As hosts, they had to arrive early.

It was not yet the rush hour, so the traffic was not congested. They arrived at Shangwei Restaurant just after five o'clock.

As soon as Song Jingcheng entered the yard, the restaurant staff hung up a closing sign outside the door.

The restaurant has only one floor, with a total of eight tables. There is also a private room near the backyard, which is a VIP box not open to the public.

This private room will only be opened when Song Jingcheng comes to dine.

Jun Lin and the others had not arrived yet, so Song Jingcheng took Shen He to the innermost private room to drink tea.

There is an open design between this box and the backyard. The main door is designed as a moon-shaped door, and behind the door there is an antique screen.

The two of them sat behind the screen and drank tea.

Looking through the screen and seeing the fallen ginkgo leaves in the backyard, Shen He couldn't help but sigh: "The last time I saw you was in this season."

She was referring to the previous life.

Song Jingcheng smiled and said, "I still remember that the pomegranates were ripe at that time. Uncle Xie said that the pomegranates were very sweet."

But Song Jingcheng had completely lost his sense of taste at that time, and he could not taste sweet or sour.

Speaking of pomegranates, Shen He said, "The pomegranates in the front yard seem to be ripe. Can we pick them? I want to pick one and taste it with you."

"of course."

Shen He got up and ran out to pick pomegranates.

Ma Kai suddenly walked in holding a cell phone, leaned over and whispered in Song Jingcheng's ear: "Boss, there is some progress on the matter you asked me to investigate."

Song Jingcheng raised his eyelids and glanced at Ma Kai indifferently. He said, "We'll talk about this later when we get home."

Ma Kai nodded, "I understand."

"My wife is picking pomegranates. Keep an eye on them and make sure they don't fall."

"it is good."

The pomegranate tree was not short and was full of fruits. There was no need for stairs. Shen He could pick a few by standing on tiptoe.

Ma Kai stood by with a bamboo basket in his hand and said casually, "These pomegranates are very sweet. My wife said they are sweeter than those sold in the market."

Hearing this, Shen He said, "Uncle Ma, take a few back later. When you get home, squeeze a cup of pomegranate juice for me. I guarantee it will be sweet to my heart's content."

Hearing this, Ma Kai felt warm in his heart, thinking that he hadn't dated his wife for a long time. He said, "I want to take a few days off during the National Day holiday to go out and play with my wife and children for a few days."

Now that Ma Kai wanted to take a leave, he didn't even communicate with Song Jingcheng, but told Shen He directly.

Shen He is usually easier to talk to than Song Jingcheng.

"Okay, where are you going to go?"

"Sanya, my wife likes diving."

Shen He smiled and nodded, "Sanya is pretty good. I have a friend who works in the hotel industry there. Go over and tell me my name. I'll give you the sea view suite at the original price."

During the National Day travel peak period, room rates everywhere will increase several times. Being able to book a room at the original price is already a good discount.

Ma Kai laughed happily, "Okay, I'll ask my wife to bring a gift to the lady later..."

Shen He handed two pomegranates to Ma Kai. When he turned around, he noticed an old man carrying a basket of fresh wild mushrooms into the kitchen.

Noticing that the uncle's legs were a little lame, Shen He asked Ma Kai: "That uncle, is that Uncle Xie?"

Ma Kai looked back and nodded, saying, "Yes."

"Brother Xie!" Ma Kai went to Uncle Xie with a cigarette.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Xie turned around and looked towards the pomegranate tree, holding the bamboo basket.

Uncle Xie is a little fat, and when he stands still, he looks no different from a normal person. He wears a chef's hat, and his chubby face looks kind and healthy.

This was somewhat beyond Shen He's expectations.

Too many bad things had happened to Uncle Xie, so Shen He thought that Uncle Xie was a man with gloomy and depressed eyes.

"Thank you, brother. Have a cigarette."

Ma Kai handed Uncle Xie a cigarette and lit it for him, then pointed at Shen He and introduced her to Uncle Xie: "That's our wife, her last name is Shen. She has come to your place for dinner several times before."

Hearing this, Uncle Xie placed the bamboo basket on the shelf nearby and smiled shyly and friendly at Shen He, "Hello, Madam."

Shen He also put down the pomegranate and nodded to Uncle Xie: "Good evening, Uncle Xie."

Uncle Xie said, "I have to keep an eye on the kitchen. Old Ma, I'll go back to the kitchen first."

"Okay." Ma Kai thought of something, and he called Uncle Xie again and asked him, "Is Xie Qian coming back for National Day? That girl called me and said she was going to visit Mr. Song."

When talking about his youngest daughter, Uncle Xie subconsciously showed a look of pride in his eyes.

Uncle Xie said: "Xixi will be back tomorrow. She injured her patella while dancing before, and the hospital asked her to rest for half a month. She has time to return to China now, otherwise she would not have time to come back."

"Hey, that kid, he insists on being a star. It must be so tiring to sing and dance..." Uncle Xie scolded him for a few words and went into the kitchen.

Ma Kai put out his cigarette and returned to Shen He. He said, "Xie Xi will be back tomorrow. Madam, when do you want to have dinner with her?"

Shen He narrowed his eyes and questioned Ma Kai: "Uncle Ma, are you so looking forward to my meeting Miss Xie? What, do you have any opinion about this Xie Qian?"

Ma Kai narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not hide it.

He said: "I have no opinion on this girl, but Mr. Song suspects that her motives are not pure."

Shen He thought Song Jingcheng finally discovered that Xie Qian had a crush on him, but Ma Kai said, "Mr. Song suspects that Xie Qian was the one who cast the curse."