Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

"Okay, okay, you're quite a nice person." Shen Zhinian pretended to be careless and dropped the document he had prepared earlier on his sleeve, "Ah!"

Pei Yuanchi's mouth twitched fiercely. Do they really have to treat him as a blind man?

You've been prepared for this for a long time, and his testimony is just the icing on the cake.

Pei Yuanchi said righteously: "We should indeed sign a written agreement."

After saying that, he turned to look at the Marquis' wife and said, "Please sign your names, both of you."

Duan Tinghan, who was receiving treatment far away, just lay there and watched his senior brothers and sisters throughout the whole process. They easily won for him all the property of the Xicheng Marquis Mansion, as well as the blood relationship that was originally very difficult to break.

Even the Crown Prince, who wanted to curry favor with the two and who already hated the Marquis of Xicheng Mansion, was happy to testify for them.

With the intervention of the Crown Prince and the Duke's Mansion, it would be impossible for the Marquis of Xicheng Mansion to deny its responsibility even if they arrived in the capital.

Duan Tinghan was a little dazed, and his heart seemed to be filled with something.

No one advised him to be a saint and forgive those so-called loved ones who had hurt him. It was just because these people had hurt him that they also hated them.

His eyes curved and suddenly sparkled, just like a deep mountain shrouded in haze all year round, which suddenly disappeared and became clear and bright.

The whole body felt like being embraced by the fire beside a fireplace, hot yet soft, dispelling all the coldness.

He Qingyu, who was watching the fire and adding firewood to boil medicine, said: "...Why are you sitting so close to the stove?" You are wearing so many clothes, aren't you hot?

Duan Tinghan: “…”

He wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose somewhat awkwardly, and I asked him why it was so hot!

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After the happy show of "I am fine with you, but not with Xicheng Marquis' Mansion", everyone left with satisfaction.

Only the marquis' wife, who had finally recovered her voice, collapsed to the ground in fear, and the Marquis of Xicheng, who had worked hard all his life but ended up being used by others, could no longer calm down and fainted completely.

The plan of moral blackmail completely failed. Even though she was cheated on, she still had a generous dowry, and she would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life and live out her life in loneliness.

The other one is simpler.

When people reach middle age, they feel empty, in every sense of the word.

Only after he left everyone's sight did Shen Zhinian stop and look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, sighing softly, "Many times, this young master doesn't know why he is so smart and has so many wonderful ideas."

Fu Guanci was calm: "Do you know now?"

"It's innate, no one can learn it." Shen Zhinian took the time to look at him with pity in his eyes, as if saying, give up, you can't learn my wisdom.

"..." Fu Guanci pinched his brows tiredly. Well, he still couldn't keep his mind calm.

My ancestor was so cruel and insane that it’s hard to describe!

"Sister."

"what?"

He exhaled lightly: "Silence it."

Shen Zhinian: "???"

Let me see if I can cut you and even mute you.

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The treatment of Duan Tinghan's old leg went very smoothly, so smoothly that before a week had passed, the mistress was already heartbroken.

The day he passed away was very painful, and he could even clearly feel his body melting bit by bit.

Taking someone's life is an act that will be punished by heaven, especially when the other party has extremely good fortune that you are coveting. This will result in the backlash after failure being dozens of times faster.

If other people do something worse than pigs and dogs, at least they may become animals in the next life and suffer for the rest of their lives.

For Duan Tingzhuo and the people behind him, the price of failure is only one, and that is to become the nutrients of the workers in hell, with their souls torn apart and disappearing into thin air, without any afterlife.

Duan Tingzhuo had already been killed with a knife, and within just two days, his entire body was festering and emitting the stench of a rotting corpse.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be like a corpse soaked in a sewer until it was as big as a giant. The smell could even penetrate through layers of obstacles and marinate anyone who was close.

Even gods wouldn’t be able to bear it.

Even though all the body's abilities were declining, the person still couldn't die. Every day, he would watch helplessly as he lost a piece of flesh today and exposed bones tomorrow.

Although the time was short, fortunately he suffered enough torture to die with his eyes open.

Fortunately, He Qingyu had a premonition and kicked out the family of three who seemed to be in harmony but were actually at odds with each other early on, luckily they didn’t allow the poison gas to spread in the Sun Moon Valley!

Perhaps they did not take these three people seriously enough, so when Duan Tinghan's treatment was finished and they finally packed up and set off, they seemed to remember that these people existed.

With the gossipy attitude of "If not now, when?", they also went to visit the marinated Xicheng Hou couple.

Of course, I was still far away and found a private room in a teahouse to watch the live broadcast with peace of mind.

Surprisingly, the few of them didn't go far and rented two small courtyards in the town.

However, it is not difficult to guess that the Marquis' wife probably wanted to travel with the people from Sun Moon Valley and influence Duan Tinghan on the way back to Beijing so that they would not really abandon her.

Facing Xicheng Hou's men, she could only resist the urge to vomit blood and reluctantly explained Shen Zhinian's lies in a tactful way.

As for whether others believe it or not, the prince has already testified for it, so how can he allow others to question it?

A lot of important information was concealed and deleted, but the fact that Marquis Xicheng reluctantly gave up his love for the girl was not concealed.

By the way, he cleverly shifted the blame for his act of cutting off the joints of Xicheng Hou's hands and feet to the unknown and non-existent killers he met when he went down the mountain.

His loyal subordinates even threatened to take Xicheng Hou to Sun Moon Valley again to seek medical treatment.

They went there, but as expected, they failed. Riyue Valley hated the Xicheng Marquis' Mansion very much, and the Marquis's wife was self-aware of this.

Therefore, when several people went to seek medical treatment, she not only did not stop them, but was even more anxious and grateful than they were.

"You have been traveling a long way and you need to rest well. You should go and guard the place. If there is anything unusual, you can send a pigeon to report it."

"Yes, ma'am."

After sending away most of the Marquis of Xicheng's men, the Marquis's wife was in a hurry and wanted to vent her anger in front of Duan Tingzhuo's life. However, she had just started and the other party became so smelly and rotten!

After all, she was a noble lady, and no matter how much hatred she had, it could not compare to her own inability to suffer. In the end, she had to reluctantly lock Xicheng Hou and Duan Tingzhuo together in the same bed, thus preserving the deep emotions between the father and son.

The remaining men looked at the red eyes of Marquis Xicheng, which were almost about to jump out of their sockets, and were a little hesitant, but the reasons given by the Marquis's wife were too legitimate.

After all, although he is an adopted son, everyone in the Marquis's mansion has long regarded Duan Tingzhuo as the heir, and naturally they all know how much weight this man holds in the heart of Marquis Xicheng.

Now Duan Tingzhuo has contracted a strange disease. As a father, he is worried and wants to stay with him all the time. Although it is rare, it is understandable.

Now he was glaring at them, probably because he was unhappy that they were trying to interfere in his family affairs.

Marquis of Xicheng: “Um… uh… ahh!!!” That vicious woman wants to harm me, come back to me!!!

Subordinate: Look, look, even though I can’t speak, I have to scold them.

This is the final warning. If you try to interfere again, you will be in trouble once Xicheng Hou gets better!