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Song Zhang looked at Su Yaoyun's clear eyes full of confusion.

  Before Song Zhen could speak, he started explaining.

  When he was in Beijing, he controlled Hu Xu according to Su Yaoyun's method. At first, of course, he said nothing. He even shouted at him to make him look good.

  But when Song Zhang threw the people into the dark, bottomless, and narrow cellar he had dug temporarily, it didn't take long for them to get tired.

  During this period, Hu Dengqing, who heard the news, wanted to come over and force Song Zhang to release the person, but because the newly dug cellar was too secretive, Hu Dengqing did not find the person and the case ended up in vain.

  Song Zhang took a bite of the fruit, and it was hard to tell whether he was gloating or something else on his face. "The mastermind behind this incident is Song Mei's nephew Song De. This guy is a small thug who was infiltrated by spies from Country M a few years ago."

  Su Yaoyun was stunned and asked, "Have these people become so rampant? Even the gangsters have infiltrated. Doesn't that mean that we who are in the open are in a lot of passive positions?"

  She originally thought that these people would target high-ranking officials.

  Song Zhang paused with a look of astonishment, looked at Su Yaoyun strangely without saying anything. After receiving Song Zhen's warning look, he turned his back silently.

  Su Cheng, who relied on his brother, was a little unscrupulous. After laughing, he pointed at Su Yaoyun and said, "Yaoyun, they say that pregnancy makes women stupid for three years. It seems to be true! The M country is not stupid. What value can an ordinary gangster have?"

  Song Zhen glanced at him calmly, took Su Yaoyun's hand and left, explaining softly: "After Song Mei married Hu Dengqing, she wanted to help her parents' family, so she brought Song De to the Hu family from time to time, and then she was targeted."

  Su Yaoyun knew why he was mocking her, but he didn't care much. Instead, he sighed, "Song Mei must be so angry that she would die. The nephew she liked turned out to be a cancer, and she brought him home to corrupt her own son."

  Song Zhang mocked, "I don't know if he's pissed off or not, but now he's begging for help everywhere."
Su Yaoyun thought of Hu Dengqing's past, and asked with some concern, "Will they really let him out?"

  Song Zhen ruffled her hair and raised his eyebrows, saying, "I'm afraid their family can't protect themselves."

  Having a spy in the family was no small matter. Not to mention rescuing him, even though Hu Dengqing had already retired, he still suffered a lot and was taken away for questioning every few days.

  Those who once tried to cling to the Hu family wanted to stay away from them, let alone take the risk to save Hu Xu for them.

  In addition, the Fang family, which had been thrown into chaos by Hu Xu, would be unable to avoid destroying the Hu family now that they were free.

  Su Yaoyun breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that the Hu family would never cause any trouble again, but he couldn't help feeling a little curious.

  "What was the situation in Beijing at that time?"

  "Yaoyun, what you said is so accurate..."

  When Song Zhang heard what his sister-in-law said, he naturally wanted to show how heroic he was in carrying out his mission outside.

  Although he had already told Song Zhen and Su Cheng, he still couldn't control his desire to share.

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