Chapter 2 PS: Alive

"Master Gu wants to know so much, why don't you just go in and give it a try? Do you want me to help you spread the evidence from that year? The hit-and-run accident and the deliberate slander, let me take the blame. I guarantee that you can understand it deeply."

Gu Lanyan's expression changed suddenly, and she stared at Song Yan warily, vaguely feeling that she was different from five years ago.

"Yanyan, do you know how worried I have been about you in the past few years? I go to the prison gate every day to see you, but I am afraid of being uncomfortable. Yanyan, what I said back then was all true. I really I will never forget you, and I will always dream about you..."

"Young Master Gu is so affectionate." Song Yan stared at Gu Lanyan teasingly, suddenly grabbed his tie, leaned close to his ear, and said coolly, "You are so affectionate, why don't you cancel the wedding with Song Mianmian and marry Shall I come in?"

Song Yan smiled like a fairy, and Gu Lanyan almost looked crazy.

ah--

Gu Lanyan suddenly screamed.

Song Yan's warning voice came to his ears, “Gu Lanyan, be wise and don't provoke me again, or I will cut off your descendants!"

After saying that, she turned and left.

Gu Lanyan clutched her lower body, feeling heartbroken in pain, "Song Yan, just wait for me! Ouch~ Bodyguard, take me to the hospital quickly."

puff--

A low laugh erupted from the second floor of the mall.

Fu Yanci's slender figure was leaning against the fence on the second floor, his expression changing with Song Yan's attitude toward Gu Lanyan. It wasn't until he finally saw Song Yan beating someone that his sharp eagle eyes turned into a satisfied smile. mark.

The assistant stared at his master in horror.

Ouch~ Thousand-year-old glaciers have melted.

The old man finally looked forward to the hope of spring.

He hurriedly handed the investigated information to Fu Yanci, “Sir, this is Miss Song's information."

Will you change your name to Young Mistress from now on?

Fu Yanci opened it with great interest——

Song Yan, 24 years old, had just been released from five years in prison.

Never been to school? ? ?

Fu Yanci narrowed his eyes.

The phone rang suddenly, it was the housekeeper calling.

"Master, the old man is ill again!"

Fu Yanci's expression turned cold, and he hung up the phone worriedly. After thinking for a long time, he turned to his assistant and told his assistant, "Go to the dark web and post a reward to find X. Anyone who can provide clues to Ten thousand."

X is a famous miracle doctor on the dark web. He is known as Hua Tuo in the world. It is said that he once snatched a certain big boss who was declared dead by a team of international authoritative experts from the hands of death overnight, which caused a sensation all over the world.

But five years ago it mysteriously disappeared.

…

As Song Yan expected, the bank card Song Mianmian gave her didn't contain a penny.

And he wanted to use such poor technology to slander her.

She sneered and found a black Internet cafe to log in to her account. Within two minutes, five hundred thousand was on the card Song Mianmian gave her.

Just as she was about to shut down her computer, she remembered the dark web account she hadn't logged into for a long time, and hesitated to log in.

Good guy!

999+ The entire Internet is looking for her.

——Boss Yan, do you want to register for this year’s international taekwondo competition?

——Mumu, urgent work! International superstar Le Feifei wants to customize a dress for you at any price. When do you think you have time?

——Miss An, our leader wants to meet you again.

Song Yan pretended not to have seen any of these messages, but one of the messages caught her attention.

——Fu's entire network is urgently looking for miracle doctor X. The reward for providing clues to X is 10 million, and for helping to find

Fu's?

The Fu family who is as rich as a country, powerful, and takes both black and white?

Song Yan quickly replied: How much would it cost if I sent X person to you?

She felt it was not sincere enough, PS: alive.

In an instant, the entire darknet exploded.

Fu Group.

boom!

The assistant broke into Fu Yanci's office excitedly. Fu Yanci frowned in displeasure, "What's going on?"

"X! Live X!"

X, who disappeared for five years, is back!

This master can bring people back to life. He is known as the healer of human flesh and bones. He is the only god-defying being in the world recognized as being able to snatch people from the hands of the King of Hell.

"If he is willing to take action, the old man can be saved!"

The assistant was so excited that he almost cried. He was lucky enough to meet this miracle doctor in his lifetime.

Fu Yanci was equally excited, but...

"Check to see if it's a scam."

The other side of the computer.

Song Yan raised her eyebrows, curled her lips and replied, "You can go there first and pay after verification."

After replying, she left satisfied.

Song Yan took Song Mianmian's card and swiped 490,000 in one breath before returning to the Song family.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Song Mianmian complaining.

"Mom, don't be angry. My sister just came out of prison and has no money in her hand. She should swipe my card. I'm just worried about having so much money. Don't let me be cheated."

She said it nicely, but she was suspicious in her heart. How did Song Yan transfer 500,000 to her card? It was transferred from another card, which is so weird.

This Song Yan is weird!

"She is so vicious and greedy, who can deceive her? I think she is just greedy. If I had known, I shouldn't have brought her back! What a crime!"

"Mom, don't say that. My sister is your biological daughter."

"I would rather not have her! My only daughter is Mianmian."

"I only have you as my mother." The mother and daughter hugged each other, warm and loving.

Song Yan sneered, he hated her so much, why did he make it known to the whole country to find her?

But they haven't raised her in twenty-four years, right?

Seeing Song Yan enter the door, Mrs. Song had a gloomy look on her face, "You still have the nerve to come back? Your sister gave you the card out of pity for you, is this how you are? Do you think money comes from strong winds and makes you squander it like this? Forty Ninety thousand, even if I beat you to death, you won’t be able to earn it in this life! You prodigal!"

Song Yan was amused, “Mrs. Song, do you mean to give me the card so that I can only look at it but not move it?"

Mrs. Song choked.

"If it's just an act, please tell me directly next time, and act politely, lest I don't know that you love acting so much." After saying that, she went upstairs without even looking at Song Mianmian.

When she closed the door, she said coldly, "The dress your precious daughter is wearing should be worth more than 500,000 yuan. Mrs. Song is such a considerate and good mother."

Mrs. Song was ridiculed by Song Yan, her face was embarrassed and distorted.

She also knew that Song Yan was the biological daughter of the Song family, but every time she saw her rebellious look, she felt embarrassed. She didn't look like a lady at all, and she really couldn't like her.

Even disgust.

If it weren't for that year...

Mrs. Song's face was gloomy.

…

Song Yan took a shower, changed into casual clothes, took out a human skin mask and took it with her, and went to Fu's villa in the mountains at about 8:30 pm.

When she was almost there, she took out the human skin mask and put it on her skin.

The originally bright and charming little face suddenly turned into a man's face that has been through many vicissitudes of life, with wrinkles, travel dust, and pockmarks all over his face.

When I got out of the car, I put on a rustic and old-fashioned windbreaker. Looking at it this way, I felt like a barefoot doctor in the countryside.

Ding dong——

The housekeeper came to open the door and stared at the tall and short man in front of him with a suspicious look on his face, "Who are you?"

"I am the doctor invited by Mr. Fu."

She can change her voice, and it's easy to change her voice into that of the vicissitudes of life.

The butler frowned slightly, a little unsure.

Although the young master did call in the afternoon and said that a miracle doctor was coming to treat the old man, but this frustrating thing in front of him...X?

Are you afraid that you are not a liar?

Miraculous doctors, shouldn’t they all follow the spirit of immortality?

"Why do you say you are