Meng Chuyue thought for a moment, "Maybe it’s someone close to the elders of the Song Family."
The old man clearly looked like a servant, Meng Chuyue, who had read many novels in her past life, thought that this man was most likely a confidant of Old Master Song.
Shen Ci quickly arrived as well.
He looked at the photos and videos Meng Chuyue had taken and said, "I know who he is, his name is Song Cheng, he was the trusted butler of Old Master Song, and after Old Master Song passed away, he became an ordinary servant at the Song Family’s Medicine Hall."
Han Zheng pondered for a while, "It seems Old Master Song knew of your existence."
Shen Ci nodded, "It’s not good to capture him now, let’s come earlier tomorrow."
Meng Chuyue shook her head, "Why wait until tomorrow morning? Have you forgotten I have a space? We can stay here all night."
He smiled, looked around the environment and said, "Okay, let’s move the car a bit farther away."
So, they moved their cars to a darker area, Meng Chuyue took the cars into the space, and everyone went to their rooms to rest.
Early in the morning, Meng Chuyue released a van from her space that was rarely used.
Shen Ci and Han Zheng sat in the van waiting for Song Cheng, while she made breakfast in the space.
Song Cheng seemed hurried.
He left the Song Family’s Medicine Hall before dawn.
Shen Ci and Han Zheng did not immediately go to capture him but quietly followed in the van.
Song Cheng was truly in a hurry; he walked straight to the first grocery store that offered public telephone services and made a call without hesitation.
Shen Ci’s phone rang at that moment.
But Shen Ci did not answer, letting it ring.
Seeing that Shen Ci didn’t answer the phone, Song Cheng cursed a few words and went to have breakfast.
Shen Ci and the others took this opportunity to eat their breakfast as well.
After breakfast, Song Cheng couldn’t wait to call Shen Ci again.
This time Shen Ci cheerfully answered, "Hello, who is this?"
Song Cheng was almost furious.
It seemed Shen Ci was not in a hurry at all.
He said fiercely, "Why did you deceive me?"
Shen Ci scoffed, "Because I couldn’t get what you wanted, but Song Cheng, do you really want to expose my origins?"
Song Cheng was shocked, "How do you know it’s me?"
Shen Ci scoffed, "You don’t need to worry about that. Just tell me what you plan to do next."
Damn it, how did Shen Ci end up threatening him?
He took a deep breath and said, "My son owes someone twenty thousand in gambling debts, if you can help me pay it off, I’ll continue to keep your secret."
Shen Ci’s voice was devoid of any emotion, "I can give you the money, but you must tell me what happened back then."
Song Cheng had no choice.
Of course, he also felt it didn’t matter.
Shen Ci scoffed, "Do you see that van behind you? I’m in there, come over and talk."
Damn it, was Shen Ci really that formidable?
He was secretly alarmed, but still walked over without hesitation.
Meng Chuyue didn’t wait for Song Cheng to approach; she went into the space with Han Zheng.
Song Cheng saw that only Shen Ci was in the van, which startled him again; however, driven by a father’s love, he still got on without hesitation.
Shen Ci drove the van to a secluded place and coldly said to Song Cheng, "Tell me, how do you know about my origins and why did you hide it from my father and others?"
Song Cheng squinted his eyes and began to narrate.
"Your father was brought back by your grandfather and me back then; he had amnesia at the time. Your grandfather secretly met your mother, told her about your family’s situation. Upon hearing that your father was already married and had your older sister, facing the troublesome Su Family, she immediately agreed to break up."
"And she also refused the financial compensation from your grandfather."
"Your grandfather thought it would take a lot of effort to make your father forget your mother after bringing him back."