He frowned and looked at Nan Song with a troubled expression.

"Are you poor?!"

Nan Song stared at him and said, "Uncle Master, you are the fourth generation descendant of Messuli. You own a large share of the stock. You can get tens of millions in dividends every year, but all the money is wasted?"

"I do not know."

Ding Mao looked confused, "My money is kept with Ari, and I don't have anywhere to use it."

Alas, Nan Song sighed leisurely.

Her uncle has spent most of his life studying medical skills. No matter how good he is in medical skills, he is still ignorant about the ways of the world, which is not a bad thing.

Perhaps it was his purity and simplicity that impressed Yu Fengjiao, who had been through a rough life and suffered a lot.

"It doesn't matter. You just need to tell Brother Rui and ask him to hand over all your accounts to Aunt Yu for safekeeping."

Nan Song gave him some advice.

Ding Mao nodded, "That's good, I'll tell A Rui later."

While the two were chatting, Nan Song's cell phone rang. It was Fu Yu. She knew what was going on without asking.

This guy's information is quite good.

Press to answer, "Hello."

"Xiao Song! Old Yu is still alive, is it true?!"

Fu Yu's loud voice shouted on the other end of the phone, which made Nan Song's head buzz and he moved the phone away.

"Hmm. Who did you listen to?"

Not many people knew the news, so Nan Song frowned slightly, "Did Su Yin tell you?"

"No, she doesn't pay attention to me now, and she doesn't even want to say a word to me. How could she tell me this?"

Fu Yu's voice sounded very depressed, "I came to Messuli to pick up my father. I listened to what the apprentices in Messuli said. Damn, you guys are so unjust, why didn't you tell me right away?"

He seemed to be driving, cursing and banging the steering wheel in anger.

"Don't you know this?"

In fact, Nan Song was about to tell him, but he didn't expect him to call so quickly.

"I'm on the way. You ask the man named Yu to wait for me at home. If I go and he's not here, I'll beat him into a real old fish!"

Fu Yu said harsh words and hung up the phone.

Nan Song listened to these harsh words as if he were bragging, so he calmly put away the phone call.

However, the phone's ringtone soon started ringing again.

This time it’s my little brother Bai Luyu.

Nan Song answered, but before he could speak, the other party gasped loudly, "Xiao Song, where are you now?"

"I'm at the Yu family's old house, what's wrong?"

Bai Luyu: "Are you standing or sitting now?"

"Standing." Nan Song looked confused.

Bai Luyu: "Then quickly find a place to sit down, find something to hold on to, hurry up!"

Nan Song said impatiently: "Don't do these things. What's going on?"

"Sit tight, I told you."

Bai Luyu's throat tightened, and he breathed for a long time before he could spit out the words, "Mom and dad, they are not dead, they are still alive!!! Big brother has found them!!!"

When Nan Song finished speaking, he knew that his parents should be going home soon, and his heart became tight and pounding.

But he responded calmly, "Oh."

Bai Luyu: "..."
Chapter completed!