If you want fortune telling, get a divorce first

"Those days lasted for three whole years! Do you know how it felt like every step to school was like walking on a knife's edge?

Have you ever experienced that your daily meals have been thrown into a trash can and you have to force your head into it to eat them?

Can you imagine the feeling of having the mop in the toilet hit your face?

Do you know that they will strip you of your clothes, mock you, and film you to warn you and humiliate you?

Zhang Raner is like the leading devil and poisonous snake. They are complacent and smug, but no one knows how disgusting, humiliated, and how much I hate her.

But I couldn't resist, or I wouldn't have my scholarship. I couldn't kill her either, because I couldn't take a life, as that would only make my mother more miserable and hopeless.

So I endured it all!

But is your game as rich people to tease us poor people?

We are poor but we haven't harmed anyone. Even if we work so hard, we still can't reach you. But we are still trying hard to live, to survive...

I thought that after I got through the college entrance examination and this last bit of time, I could leave...but why?

I endured for three years, persevered for ten years, but my life was still ruined by Zhang Raner and others. My mother was so weak. She begged the school and so many people, but no one paid attention to her.

That's my mother, she's also an elder, but you still treat her like you're playing with me, insulting her and trampling on her. What did she do wrong? What did I do wrong?

Tell me, do I hate her? I couldn't kill her to avenge her while I was alive, but now I'm dead, can't I?"

Yang Ting screamed and roared hysterically, her face covered in blood and tears, but she was still tied up by Song Mi. She was angry, desperate, and powerless. She seemed to have returned to those dark days, so painful... She could only curl up on the ground...

The tears in Si Shuyi's eyes had already begun to fall uncontrollably. Yang Ting's experience was shocking and sympathetic, but she was not even close to being her own cousin, and she would really use such cruel means to bully others.

Song Mi walked over and removed the soul-binding lock, then squatted beside her and softened his voice, "You want revenge, I can help you."

Yang Ting raised her head and looked at her blankly, "What are your conditions?"

"I don't want any conditions. I'm not an evil cultivator. I'm just trying to help you." Song Mi said, "I can feel your pain, so I'll help you."

Song Mi actually planned to take her in for the time being, but was suddenly pushed. Fortunately, Si Qicheng, who was standing behind her, supported her.

"What did you do to my daughter?" Zhang Yurou's sharp voice was no less sharp than Yang Ting's scream just now.

Only then did Song Mi notice that Si Shuyi had fainted.

"You bullied my daughter as soon as you came back, you..." Zhang Yurou said as she raised her hand to hit her. As Song Mi raised her hand, Zhang Yurou's arm was blocked.

It’s Si Qicheng.

A moment of surprise flashed through Song Mi's mind.

After getting up, she looked at Zhang Yurou coldly, "Your daughter wasn't feeling well, and you didn't take good care of her. She's been haunted by a ghost, so why didn't you try to find a solution? Are you so anxious to kick me out of the Si family just because I'm back?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" For some reason, although Song Mi had a cold personality before, he didn't think she was dangerous. But at this moment, Song Mi's gaze at her was like millions of poisonous needles.

"I'm talking nonsense?" Song Mi said, "Your daughter fainted, and the first thing you did was go see her. Why are you being so aggressive with me? Who are you putting on an act for?"

Zhang Yurou gave her a hateful look, ran towards her daughter, and quickly called for help.

"Song Mi, you are too harsh in your words." Si Younian also came over.

Song Mi's patience ran out, and she asked Si Qicheng, "Is the family doctor still here?"

"without……"

"Tell your dad to check his brain or eyes. I'm going back to my room now."

"Song Mi, is this how you treat your elders?" Si Younian's angry voice sounded behind him.

But Song Mi walked calmly and did not look back.

No wonder Si Younian, the eldest son of the Si family, has the inheritance rights handed over to Si Qicheng. He is both mentally ill and blind.

Song Mi glanced at Yang Ting and asked her to follow him back to the room.

"Your mother-in-law is quite mean." Yang Ting floated behind her. "Even someone as powerful as you are, do you still have to be bullied by that evil mother-in-law?"

"How did you see that she bullied me?"

"She just said that to you, but you didn't hit her. I just cursed at me, and you hit me." The little girl had messy hair and looked a little aggrieved.

Song Mi couldn't help laughing.

"I hit you because you didn't speak properly and wanted to hurt others, and she..." Because she was just stopped by Si Qicheng, if he hadn't stopped her, who knows what might happen. "Then why don't you help me?"

Seeing the cunning look in Song Mi's eyes, Yang Ting subconsciously took two steps back, no, she floated two steps.

And Old Master Si, who was watching the whole thing from upstairs, seemed to see something else through Song Mi in his deep eyes, or perhaps he remembered something...

-

At dinner time, Old Master Si did not come down to eat because he had a heart attack in the afternoon.

When Zhang Yurou came down from upstairs, her eyes were red and swollen, and she had just cried bitterly.

"Yu Rou, don't worry too much. The doctor said she was just too frightened. She will be fine after she wakes up from a good sleep." Si Younian comforted her carefully.

"Yeah, I knew that for years," Zhang Yurou said, choking a little as she spoke. "I just didn't expect that Xiao Mi would just come back..."

After saying this, he suddenly shut up nervously, as if he had just seen Song Mi sitting opposite him.

"Xiao Mi, don't get me wrong. I yelled at you this afternoon because I was too anxious as a mother. Don't be angry."

Zhang Yurou's few words made her seem weak and forbearing, like a helpless mother who cared about her child.

Si Younian, who was already dissatisfied with Song Mi's attitude towards him in the afternoon, became even more angry after hearing these words.

"Song Mi, you just came back home and made the old man sick with anger, and scared Shu Yi to death, and you are still aggressive towards Yu Rou!"

"Younian, don't say that. It's not easy for Xiao Mi in the Si family." Zhang Yurou persuaded.

"Isn't it easy for her? She used despicable means to seduce the old man, married Xiao Cheng, and has been a rich wife for several years, but she still has no manners at all!"

"You have been a son of the Si family for almost fifty years, and you have no manners. Of course, I dare not overstep my bounds." Song Mi sat calmly at the dining table, wiping his hands slowly with a towel.

It was her arrogance, calmness, and sharp tongue that made Si Younian even more angry.

"Your father sold you to the Si family. It's ok that you didn't show any gratitude in the Si family for three years, but you actually caused chaos in the Si family!"

After Si Younian finished speaking, Zhang Yurou pulled him. He raised his eyes and glanced at the second floor. Fortunately, the old man was not there and didn't hear it.

Song Mi looked at Si Younian and Zhang Yurou quietly. There seemed to be a sharp blade in her calm eyes, which made the two of them feel uneasy.