If anyone is most suspected of arson, then it is the Song family.

"Destroy it if you can't get it, the Song family is so hateful!" Liu Gongquan trembled with anger.

After decades of painstaking efforts, once it is destroyed, how can we not be angry?

"Didi!"

At this time, a white Maserati suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

Immediately afterwards, the passenger door opened and Song Zhong walked out first, then respectfully opened the back seat door and invited Song Yingming and Wang Zixuan inside.

At this moment, firefighters are still using water cannons to put out the fire.

There was black smoke and dust all around.

Song Yingming put on an umbrella to cover Wang Zixuan from the rising sun.

"Yo! What's going on here? Why is it on fire?"

Song Yingming covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, deliberately pretending to be surprised, and then said in a strange voice: "Divine Doctor Liu, Doctor Liu, are you too careless? Look, our most famous medical clinic in Nancheng, What a pity it is to be ruined like this!�

"you--!"

Liu Gongquan gritted his teeth, wanting to explode, but when he saw several bodyguards standing behind Song Yingming, he held back forcefully.

The Song family is a wealthy family, with hands and eyes in the Nancheng District.

Even if he really set fire to Jishitang, he would be helpless.

Firstly, there is no evidence, and secondly, there is no way to fight.

"Shenyi Liu, you are already so old, it's time for you to retire. What's the point of guarding Jishi Hall all day? Let me tell you, it's better to burn it, so that you can enjoy peace and happiness." Song Yingming seemed to smile. Not smiling.

"So, you really burned Jishitang?" Lu Chen said suddenly.

"Hey, hey! You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. There is no evidence. You'd better not talk nonsense, or I will sue you for slander." Song Yingming raised the corner of his mouth.

"Lu Chen, we meet again."

Wang Zixuan took a step forward, and said with complicated eyes: "Thank you for curing my grandfather, our Wang family owes you a favor."

"I can't bear the favor of your Wang family." Lu Chen looked indifferent.

"Um?"

Wang Zixuan frowned slightly, but quickly returned to normal, took out a paper note, wrote a few strokes on it, handed it to Lu Chen, and said: "This is a check for two million, which is our Wang family's gift to you. Reward.�

"Two million?"

Lu Chen took the check, looked it up and down, and said indifferently: "Miss Wang is really generous, she deserves to be the daughter of a wealthy family, but it's a pity that I don't care about your money."

After all, he raised his hand.

The check flew up in the wind, fell accurately into the fire, and was instantly burned to ashes.

"Um?"

Seeing the check being burned, Wang Zixuan's face became a little ugly. JrNovels.com