Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

Two days later, Si Tong met Chu Ruoyun in the old house.

There was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Si Tong sipped the ice cream from the spoon and thought that the Shan family would probably not be quiet in the next two days.

After all, the old lady should be on her way here now.

Chu Ruoyun didn't stay in the old house for long. She had a meal with the old man, then took a phone call and left again.

Si Tong did not ask her about the Shan family, because there was no rush for the time being and the bullet still needed to fly for a while.

Two days later, Si Tong went to Jiang's house.

Although Jiang's father and mother were reluctant, they also knew that they could not force Jiang Tian to stay. Rather than missing them, they wanted her to have a happy next life more. The child had suffered enough in this life.

Farewell will come eventually.

Neither the two men nor the ghost cried, but said goodbye with a smile.

Mr. and Mrs. Jiang prepared a bulging file bag for Si Tong.

Si Tong knew what was inside at a glance and confiscated it.

After all, she had a purpose in keeping Jiang Tian, ​​because her identity was just a coincidence.

To put it bluntly, there are countless pitiful ghosts who died in vain in the world. She is a master of mysticism, but she is not a saint.

Nor will they waste their own cultivation and merits for the sake of irrelevant people and bear their cause and effect.

Is it easy to be contaminated by cause and effect? ​​Actually, it is not. Just to offset the heavenly punishment, you need several percent of your cultivation or merit.

Don't tell her that your cultivation level recovers quickly. Those who are capable should work harder.

This kind of thinking is a kind of moral kidnapping in modern times. Whoever wants to work harder can do so.

Every matter she was in charge of was because it involved 'her people'.

Because she is an extremely protective person.

You can touch her, but you can't touch her people.

Of course, if you touch her, she will definitely strike back!

After taking Jiang Tian away from the Jiang family, she did not go directly back to the old house, but went to Xie Zhengyu's house.

Chu Ruoyun was there too, and so was Xiao Danling.

Five days ago, four-year-old Shan Yao suddenly developed a high fever, which lasted for three whole days and kept coming back.

After going to the hospital for a check-up, they were diagnosed with suspected leukemia. Because their test results were on the verge of danger and fluctuated, the doctor asked them to be hospitalized for observation.

So these days everyone in the Shan family was in the hospital taking care of Shan Yao, and no one took care of Shan Ling.

When Chu Ruoyun got the news and went to the hospital to see Shan Yao, she found out that they had actually left a seven and a half year old child alone at home, and had left him there for two days.

Even if the little one is sick, they will not leave Dan Ling alone, so they will feel at ease?

Moreover, they arranged a single room for Shan Yao, so why couldn't a Shan Ling be accommodated there?

Or they can call her and she can take Shan Ling away.

How could you just let a seven and a half year old child eat bread at home without doing anything?

Is it just because little Danling is sensible?

No.

This is blatant neglect!

When she asked where Xiao Dan Ling had gone, her sister and brother-in-law were stunned at first, as if they had just remembered that there was an older child in the family.

She was not surprised by their reaction, so she took the initiative to offer to bring little Dan Ling to her side and take care of her for a while, asking them to take good care of Shan Yao.

Perhaps Chu Ruoyun was feeling upset and felt sorry for Shan Ling, so she unconsciously vented it out to Si Tong.

After she realized what was happening, she felt a little embarrassed. It was clearly her troubles that she treated Si Tong as a 'trash can' to pour out her emotions. She quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Tong Tong. You said you came to my house, but I told you all this. I'm sorry to embarrass you."

Si Tong shook his head, "Aunt, if their family comes to pick up Xiao Dan Ling the day after tomorrow, you must not let them take her away. Even if your sister comes to ask for the child in person, you must not give her the child. And you must protect the child. You cannot let them touch the child's hair, let alone take her blood."

Chu Ruoyun frowned when she heard this. Hair and blood are two very important things in metaphysics, and many evil spells use these two things.

She suddenly widened her eyes, unwilling and afraid to believe the thoughts that popped up in her mind.

Glancing at Shan Ling, who was playing Lego with Xie Qianchi in the distance, she whispered to Si Tong: "Could it be that they want to... transfer the disease to little Shan Ling?"

Si Tong nodded, "More or less, but it's more ruthless than you think. They should be exchanging their lives."

"In exchange for my life!" Chu Ruoyun covered her mouth in disbelief.

Si Tong nodded again.

After calming down for a long time, Chu Ruoyun's eyes were full of disappointment.

She asked the question she wanted to know most, "Will my sister, she, be involved?"

But as soon as the question came out, she smiled bitterly. What else was there to ask?

Didn’t Si Tong just say that you can’t give the child to your sister even if she comes to ask for it in person?

.......

Jinghai City Hematology Hospital.

Chu Ruoxiang grabbed her messy hair with both hands, her face was haggard, her cheeks were slightly sunken, and there was no light in her eyes.

An old woman was pointing at her and scolding her.

"Chu Ruoxiang! You have such a cruel heart. Are you going to watch my grandson suffer from illness in the future, struggle for a living for the rest of his life, and do the hardest and most tiring work? The most important thing is that Yaoyao will be a bachelor, and our Shan family will be cut off from the incense. As a mother, are you going to be indifferent after seeing this?"

Chu Ruoxiang looked at Old Lady Shan with tears in her eyes, and said with a choked voice: "But, Mom, Xiaoling is also my flesh and blood."

"So what? Yaoyao will inherit the Shan family in the future. Can Lingling do that? She will eventually be removed from the household registration book and moved to someone else's house. Besides, she is a girl, so what if she never gets married? She doesn't have to inherit the family line."

There was a flash of confusion in Chu Ruoxiang's eyes. She bit her lower lip hard. She felt unwilling but also felt that what her mother-in-law said was right. If her mother was still alive, she would definitely persuade her to agree.

Shan Chengxu, who was sitting in a wheelchair next to him, watched his mother forcing Chu Ruoxiang as if nothing had happened. Anyway, he agreed with his mother's idea.

Just like what happened back then.

I just didn't expect that the same thing would happen to me again.