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Liu Fugui felt a lump in his throat and his eyes became moist again.

His son is so sensible and thinks so much.

But as a father, he never thought about anything for him.

He stretched out his rough big hands, pulled Liu Dazhuang into his arms, and burst into tears no longer able to control himself.

"Da Zhuang, Daddy is sorry for you and your dead mother!"

"Dad, we are a family, no one should owe anyone anything. Go find Mom quickly. Erzhuang hasn't eaten breakfast yet, he must be hungry too."

"No! No! You're hungry too, right? Daddy's going to make you some food!"

Liu Fugui decided to make amends to Liu Dazhuang and let Chen Fang go back to her parents' home to reflect on her mistakes.

In the days without Chen Fang, Liu Dazhuang rarely smiled from the heart, and could have fun in his own home, doing whatever he wanted.

This was also the first time he was so happy since Chen Fang got married.

When Su Xiaoxiao returned home from the county town, Zhao Wanzhu approached her and asked in a low voice.

"Have you found a suitable shop?"

"no!"

Su Xiaoxiao has been looking for a shop these days, but has not found a suitable one.

Because the two spoke in a low voice, the other people working did not hear what they said.

This was also what Su Xiaoxiao had told Zhao Wanzhu in advance.

Don't mention it to anyone, especially people in the village, until it's done.

Zhao Wanzhu also knew the intention, and she didn't even mention Su Chengen.

As the saying goes, it is better to have less trouble than more.

Su Xiaoxiao put the things on the cart in place and joined in making soy sauce.

While working, listen to everyone chatting.

Fang Guixiang said, "Have you heard? This morning, Chen Fang from Liu Fugui's family took Er Zhuang back to her parents' home!"

"Didn't Chen Fang just come back from her parents' home? Why did she leave again?" Aunt Lin asked in confusion.

Others also cast curious glances.

Fang Guixiang didn't keep the secret and said bluntly, "I heard that Liu Fugui chased her away. Someone saw Chen Fang's face swollen this morning, and her eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying."

The others couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, it seems Liu Fugui is really ruthless! They've always been fine, why did he attack again?"

"Yeah, Liu Fugui is such a good-tempered person, but I've never heard of him hitting his wife, right?"

Su Xiaoxiao did not interrupt and just listened quietly.

It seems that Liu Fugui is not so hopeless. He already knew that Liu Dazhuang was abused by his stepmother, so he started beating him.

very good!very good!

As she was secretly rejoicing in her heart, she suddenly smelled smoke.

Not only Su Xiaoxiao, but others also smelled it.

Aunt Lin asked Zhao Wanzhu, "Is there a fire at home?"

Zhao Wanzhu subconsciously ran to the kitchen and looked at the fire under the stove, but it had already been extinguished.

She replied, “No!”

"What's going on?"

Everyone in the yard began to look for the source of the fire. If there was a fire, it would be very dangerous.

Dahuang had been playing with Cheng'en in the room. When he smelled the smoke and realized the danger, he suddenly ran out of the room and ran straight to the door.

Su Xiaoxiao and others followed closely behind.

When they came to the back of the house, they saw a person dressed as a fortune teller, standing there muttering something mysteriously.

In front of the witch was a long incense table. On the incense burner on the table were incense sticks as thick as three fingers. It looked like they had just been lit and sparks occasionally flickered on them.

There are also several magical instruments used by witches next to the incense burner.

Dahuang kept calling out to the witch. When he saw Su Xiaoxiao coming, he ran to her side and was ready to serve at any time.

Su Xiaoxiao frowned, "What are you doing?"

The witch glanced at Su Xiaoxiao and continued to twist her body in an imitative manner.

She lowered her voice and said, "There is an evil thing here. I am casting a spell to capture it. Please don't make trouble!"

Although people of this era believe in ghosts and gods, Su Xiaoxiao does not believe in this.

"If you like playing tricks, go somewhere else. We don't want you here!"

As she said this, she was about to step forward and kick over the incense table.

Aunt Lin and a few others saw Su Xiaoxiao's intention and grabbed her.

Aunt Lin kindly advised: "It's better to believe it exists than not to believe it exists! If you really offend the gods, you will suffer retribution."

Fang Guixiang also agreed, "Yes, Xiaoxiao, you see what she says first."

"It's obvious that they are here to cause trouble. I don't believe this. Aunt Lin, Aunt Fan, let me go. It's okay."

Aunt Lin and Fang Guixiang couldn't hold Su Xiaoxiao anymore.

Su Xiaoxiao walked up to the witch and asked, "Who asked you to come?"

"Your yard is not clean. I'm here to save you, otherwise you're done!"

"There's no gain without early action. How could you be so kind?"

Seeing that the fortune teller was not telling the truth, Su Xiaoxiao kicked her in the waist, and she fell heavily to the ground.

She supported her injured body and stared at Su Xiaoxiao in disbelief.

"How dare you disrespect me!"

She is in her forties and has been a fortune teller for more than ten years. Everyone who sees her pampers and respects her. Today is the first time she was kicked by someone. She is so brave!

She is so angry!

Zhao Wanzhu and others couldn't help but gasp when they saw this. Su Xiaoxiao was becoming more and more courageous.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't care. She put her hands on her waist and looked down at the witch coldly.

"I'm asking you a question. Who asked you to come?"

At this moment, Hu Xiumei and Su Sheng ran over from somewhere.

Hu Xiumei cursed as she ran, "You little bitch are so bold! You even dared to hit the witch. Aren't you afraid of angering the gods and being punished by them?"

After seeing the people in the old house, Su Xiaoxiao had nothing unclear.

This witch was indeed found by the people from the old house.

"I know you have something to do with this!"

Hu Xiumei and Su Sheng ran over and hurriedly helped the witch up respectfully, apologizing as they did so.

"Don't blame me, Immortal. My granddaughter didn't do any of this. She has always been well-behaved and sensible. She must have been possessed by some demon to do such a treasonous act and offend the Immortal."

Su Sheng also echoed.

"Yes, please cast a spell to subdue the demon that has possessed my niece and give her freedom."

After hearing what the two said, the witch reluctantly suppressed her anger.

She opened her hands, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and finally put her hands together in front of her chest, closed her eyes, and began to mutter something again.

After a moment, the witch suddenly opened her eyes and pointed at Su Xiaoxiao.

"I've figured out that the evil thing is in her. If we don't get rid of it immediately, I'm afraid she won't survive more than three days!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Zhao Wanzhu was so frightened that she almost cried.

She choked up a little and said, "Xiaoxiao, please don't let anything happen to you!"

The witch said, "If you want her to be safe, you must follow my instructions. Otherwise, in three days, you will have to wait for her body to be collected."

Su Xiaoxiao retorted, "Bullshit, you won't survive more than three days!"