Chapter 314: There’s Still a Secret Move

Who would have thought that Song Qingtian would actually say, “Just give the items to Uncle Lin and tell him not to ask—come find me again, it’ll be the same either way.”

“But…”

“Don’t worry, I’ve studied martial arts; they’re no match for me,” Song Qingtian said with absolute confidence.

Secretary Yang, however, cast a worried glance at the ashtray on the table. If it were just Bai Ge and her daughter, that would be one thing. What he feared was that there was more to it than just them.

Secretary Yang didn’t leave right away; instead, he kept staring at Song Qingtian.

“Mom, my necklace, my diamonds…” Song Yinyin tugged on Bai Ge’s hand, shaking it vigorously. She absolutely refused to hand over the items in her possession to Song Qingtian.

Bai Ge, though, suppressed the urge to kill Song Qingtian and waited for Song Qingtian to send her the video. She knew that once Yang Yifan took the items, there was no way she could get them back. But since she wanted the video, she had no choice but to return the items to Song Qingtian.

Still, she wasn’t going to sit idly by. She’d already figured out how to deal with Song Qingtian. Just as Song Yingtang had suggested—strip Song Qingtian naked and film her—and then she wouldn’t dare disobey.

Even if Song Qingtian didn’t care much about most things, there were still some things she did value.

Yang Yifan hesitated for a moment, glancing at the items in his hand. He didn’t want to betray Song Qingtian’s trust in him, so he turned around and quickly left.

Song Qingtian watched Yang Yifan walk away, then turned to face Bai Ge and her daughter. Song Yinyin glared at Song Qingtian like a pig, and if it weren’t for Song Qingtian knowing that this was all her doing, she wouldn’t even believe that the person standing before her was Song Yinyin.

“Can I have the video now?” Bai Ge asked as Yang Yifan walked off.

Song Qingtian checked the time, waited ten minutes, then received a call from Yang Yifan. The items had already been handed over to Uncle Lin.

Song Qingtian hung up the phone, took out the USB drive, and set it down. “Everything’s inside.”

Bai Ge hurriedly grabbed it, about to put it away, when Song Yingtang walked in.

Seeing Song Yingtang, Song Qingtian wasn’t the least bit surprised. After all, she’d known someone was here all along, and the only person she could think of was Song Yingtang. Besides, even if Song Yingtang hadn’t shown up, she would have gone looking for him anyway.

“Give it to me.” Song Yingtang raised his hand, demanding the video.

But Bai Ge refused: “I can’t give it to you.”

“Besides me, do you have anyone else? And Yinyin isn’t my child, either.”

Song Yingtang truly loved Bai Ge—so much that he could tolerate her marrying someone else and even accept that she’d been defiled by Chen Jianxiu. But what Song Qingtian had just said made Song Yingtang suddenly realize something: Bai Ge really did move effortlessly among many men.

So maybe many things weren’t as simple as they seemed on the surface. Because of this, Song Yingtang needed to prove Bai Ge’s innocence. Yet Bai Ge wouldn’t give it to him, which only deepened his suspicions.

“Stop talking nonsense! Let’s deal with the others first, and if you want to see it, I’ll show you,” Bai Ge blurted out in desperation.

Song Yingtang glanced at Bai Ge and decided to believe her.

“Someone, arrest her!”

Song Yingtang absolutely couldn’t let Song Qingtian walk away like that.

Song Qingtian looked at Song Yingtang and said, “Since you’re going to go after me, let me ask you one thing: if you really want to harm me, and it looks like I can’t escape now, then tell me… Did you kill my parents? You’d better swear to me, or even as a ghost I won’t let you off the hook!”

Song Yingtang smiled and said, “All you’re really after is getting the jewelry back—that’s a lie. Your real goal is to make us admit that we killed your parents, isn’t it?”

“That’s right,” Song Qingtian replied. She wanted to know the truth about this matter. Today she’d come for two reasons, and one of them was to find out who had harmed Song Haichao and Chu Mingyue.

In fact, when Song Qingtian went back this time, she also took a look at the novel. But the book didn’t reveal how Song Haichao and his wife died or who was responsible. As a result, it was impossible for her to directly figure out who was behind the scenes pulling the strings. That’s why she came—to get to the bottom of it.

Song Yingtang smiled and said, “Take off all your clothes, and I’ll tell you!”

Song Qingtian’s face grew cold. “Are you trying to scheme against me?”

“Haven’t you been scheming against us today?”

After all, Song Yingtang was older, and his mind was sharper than Bai Ge’s. If it weren’t for his love for Bai Ge, he never would have willingly let himself be deceived by her. Looking at Song Qingtian, Song Yingtang had only one thought: this woman couldn’t be allowed to live. So he was capable of any ruthless act.

The benefits of taking photos of Song Qingtian far outweighed the cost of killing her. Such a beautiful face—even if Ling Hanyu didn’t obey him, he’d still be able to find a good buyer for it.

However…

Song Qingtian’s secret move hadn’t been played yet!

End of Chapter 314: There’s Still a Secret Move