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Above the court, Song Mingjian was standing on the judge's bench as the accused as he listened to the judge read out: "... "A large number of works of the network operated by the defendant are suspected to be in violation of the law, and the circumstances are serious. The accused shall be punished by confiscation of all his personal property …"

When he finished listening, Song Mingjian smiled and his frown disappeared. He would not be in prison without a sentence. It seemed that Jiang Yuhang's power wasn't strong to that extent.

He reported to Jiang Yuhang, "Song Mingjian and the big shot of City M, Xiao Lengyan, as well as the leader of 'Fa Ya' Jewelry, Pei You Yang, have a close relationship with each other. With their relationship, we can't force him into a corner."

Jiang Yuhang remained calm on the surface, but he had already thought things through in his mind. With Song Ming's vengeful nature, if he were to rise again one day, and he was unlucky in the new year, then that would be his death.

Between him and Song Ming's sword, they were bound to fight to the death. Jiang Yuhang's hand that was placed on the railing suddenly grabbed onto it tightly. At this critical moment, he definitely could not be lenient.

Song Family:

The Song Family, which used to be brimming with cheers and laughter, was now extremely quiet. In order to not implicate others, Song Ming had dismissed all the servants on the day he received the summons.

He stopped under the jasmine tree. All the flowers had withered, leaving only the green leaves of the trees shining brightly in the sun. Song Ming's slender, firm fingers brushed against the leaves. Gu Xiangling was no longer here. Even the place full of his memories no longer belonged to him.

He entered the bedroom and was greeted by a cold atmosphere. All the decorations were exactly the same as the day Gu Xiangling had left. Even the decorations on the table hadn't been moved.

Song Ming held a pure white teddy bear on the bed in his arms. This was Gu Xiangling's beloved toy. In the past, when he returned late, Gu Xiangling would always sleep with the teddy bear in her arms.

Pressing his face against the white and exquisite fur, Song Mingjian took a deep breath and could vaguely smell the fragrance of Gu Xiangling's body. In his heart, this was a substitute for Gu Xiangling.

The sound of footsteps and laughter came from afar. Song Mingjian knew that it was the subordinates of Jiang Yuhang who came to take over the house. He walked across the garden with the teddy bear in his arms, looking straight ahead, when he heard a rough voice shouting, "Stop, put your things down."

Song Mingjian could not be bothered with him and continued to walk forward.

When the bald leader saw Song Mingjian's arrogant attitude, he immediately became angry. [Why don't you take a look at yourself? Do you still think that you're a superior CEO? He had neither power nor influence, nor money, what was there to be afraid of?! Since they didn't want to cooperate obediently, then don't blame them!

The bald man looked around at the people behind him, and they immediately understood. They walked over to Song Mingjian and surrounded him. The suppressed anger within Song Mingjian's heart was instantly ignited. Did they really think he was a drowning dog? What scoundrel could bully him as he pleased?

Furthermore, it was related to Gu Xiangling. He absolutely could not tolerate it.

Before anyone could react, Song Mingjian punched the bald man in the face! Baldy immediately let out a blood-curdling screech. Everyone stared blankly at him as he fell backwards, slamming heavily onto the ground with a dull thud.

Baldy only felt a buzzing sound in his head. There were many stars circling in front of his eyes. Warm liquid flowed out from his face. Lifting his hand, he felt that it was blood!

Baldy angrily shouted, "Attack! Beat this little bastard to death! "

Baldy's words brought everyone back to reality. In an instant, five to six people charged towards Song Mingjian. Song Mingjian was not flustered and calmly thought of a countermeasure, sending him flying with a kick.

Immediately after, Song Ming used this gap to quickly move forward. If he really was caught by them, he would die miserably!

Song Ming immediately turned around and punched straight out. The wind brought up by his punch blew the hair back from the forehead of the short fatty in front of him. A punch landed on his head, knocking him out!

Song Ming retracted half of the punch he sent out with his sword and pushed his elbow backwards, striking the person behind him squarely in the chest! That force directly sent him flying! The man clutched his chest. Pain! He felt as if all his internal organs had been shattered by that power!

Before he could take the next step, Song Mingjian's stomach was punched by the person in front of him. He clenched his teeth and glared at the person in front of him, causing him to shiver.

Song Ming quickly retracted his hand and used a knife to chop at the man's neck. The man immediately lost consciousness. Song Ming gritted his teeth and endured the waves of pain coming from his abdomen as he quickly grabbed the collar of the person who was about to fall down.

That person was lifted up by Song Ming's sword and thrown into the air. Song Ming quickly crouched down and used his right leg as a support. He jumped and kicked the man towards the few people who were about to attack him.

He used this person to push them all to the ground. After a dull thud, Song Mingjian was the only one standing there. He took a light breath to ease the pain. He lightly said, "Do you still want to continue?"

No one answered him. They all held onto their injured bodies and laid on the ground, crying for their parents. This person was not a drowning dog that was used to being bullied. He was simply a desperate person. The outlaws were not afraid of anything, not even their lives.

They did not want to risk their lives, let Song Mingjian take what he wants. It's just a teddy bear. How much good can it hide?

Song Ming picked up the teddy bear and carefully blew away the dust on its surface. His expression was as gentle as water. He was like a completely different person from before, when he was filled with evil and evil.

Walking out of the garden, he quickly glanced back, his eyes still holding a hint of nostalgia. He didn't know if he would be able to return in this life.

Song Mingjian waved for a taxi and headed straight for the hospital where Song Tianxue was staying. "Fortunately, he had secretly saved some money, even though it wasn't an astronomical amount. It was enough for him to live a life without worries or even to make a comeback.

Song Miaoyu was sitting sideways on the bed, reading a novel that Song Tianshu loved. Song Mingjian did not want to ruin this beautiful atmosphere, so he walked over quietly. "Give a bank card to Song Miaoyu." "Third sister, this is a sum of money that I deposited with the Swiss Bank. Take it."

"I don't want it." Without any hesitation, Song Miaoyu shook her head and refused, "I have a job. My salary is enough to support me and my big brother."

Song Mingjian shoved the bank card into Song Miaoyu's pocket: "Take it, I won't worry about your future anymore."

Song Miaoyu did not refuse anymore and continued to read novels for Song Tian. When Song Ming left the hospital, the sun shone brightly outside, giving off a refreshing autumn feeling. He suddenly recalled that her first days with Gu Xiangling had also been on such a beautiful autumn day.