If you want fortune telling, get a divorce first

An old lady in the Si family was arrogant and old-fashioned and looked down on her.

Zhang Yurou's methods were artificial and targeted at her.

Si Younian is a small-minded person, so she is too lazy to talk about it.

"The old lady is old, so you should worry less." Song Mi picked up the towel and wiped his hands. Suddenly, he remembered something and reminded her.

"By the way, your good daughter-in-law has also been entangled by unclean things. You are old and weak, so you should stay away from them."

After saying that, she stood up and walked to the door. Si Qicheng sat there and watched her take her coat and walk out without looking back.

Afterwards, Si Qicheng glanced at the old lady's face, which was about to burst with anger, said goodbye, and followed her out.

Zhang Yurou's fingers, which were holding the chopsticks, turned white, and there was malicious resentment in her eyes, which she quickly concealed when Si Younian turned around.

"Yu Rou, don't take it to heart. This is how children from small families are brought up." Si Younian comforted her.

Zhang Yurou lowered her head and shook her head, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

This sentence reminded Si Younian that her son had never recognized her for so many years, and the wife he married now had a bad personality and she had suffered a lot of grievances over the years.

"Yu Rou, you are always so considerate."

"Okay, let's eat." The old lady looked at Zhang Yurou with a more complicated look.

As soon as Song Mi got in the car, Si Qicheng also took his seat.

"What are you doing out here?" Song Mi felt that Si Qicheng had become very strange after coming back this time.

"Grandpa asked me to come with you."

The light in the car was dim, and Song Mi always felt something was strange when looking at Si Qicheng.

"Did you let that female ghost follow Zhang Yurou?" Si Qicheng asked her.

Song Mi asked the driver to drive and replied frankly, "Yeah, what? Do you think I'm bad?"

After she finished speaking, she seemed to hear a chuckle.

Si Qicheng was laughing at her.

"why are you laughing?"

Si Qicheng remained silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "You know these mystical arts, but can you also tell fortunes?"

"Of course." Song Mi said.

"Then can you calculate it for me? Money is not a problem." Si Qicheng added at the end.

"I can give you no money for this. If you want fortune telling, you have to get a divorce first."

“…” Si Qicheng tilted his head and gave him a meaningful look, then stopped talking.

"Think about it, I'm not just an ordinary mystic. I can tell you everything you want to know. Others can only give you an approximate estimate, but I can tell you in great detail, both in the past and in the future, and I don't charge you for it. You're making a killing!"

It was rare for Song Mi to talk so much to him, but... Si Qicheng just raised his eyes when he heard the word "past", and still did not mention divorce.

Song Mi said she was tired, but seeing that he still wouldn't listen, she snorted coldly and sat away from Si Qicheng. As usual, the two of them returned to their house in the city in silence.

In order to facilitate work, Si Qicheng usually lives in a large flat not far from the company, but the two of them sleep in separate rooms.

Si Qicheng placed the new phone and the old phone he had someone buy for her on the dining table in the living room. She took the new phone, said thank you, and went back to her room.

The screen of Song Mi's old phone was shattered in the car accident. When she removed the card, she keenly caught a trace of residual evil spirit emanating from the gap of the phone.

This evil spirit is not the trace of an ordinary ghost.

Therefore, this car accident was not accidental, nor was it an ordinary man-made cause.

Could it be that someone discovered her identity in advance and wanted to kill her?

But that's not right... If she was really killed because of her identity, such a car accident would not really kill her, because her spiritual energy would protect her.

The other party doesn't know her identity?

Because before, in order to nourish her soul, she had sealed off her spiritual energy and cultivation, in order to heal her broken soul as soon as possible.

This unexpected awakening resulted in her soul and body not being able to fully recover, and her cultivation level did not return to its peak.

Forget it, I’ll check it slowly.

Song Mi hadn't eaten enough for dinner. After changing her mobile phone card, she received a string of messages, most of which were sales advertisements. Si Qicheng's transfer record was particularly eye-catching.

There was another portion of the money she received, which was her previous investment income. She had saved a lot of money during her working years, and after marrying into the Si family, she invested that money, and the returns were surprisingly not small.

She happily ordered barbecue and drinks for herself, took a shower, sat on the bed and slowly replied to some messages.

Song Mi finished his midnight snack and it was almost midnight. At this time, the ghosts outside were most rampant.

The spiritual energy in the city is thin, but she can go looking for evil spirits and absorb their evil spirits, no, purify herself.

He changed into a black windbreaker, overalls and Martin boots, which was simple and neat, perfect for fighting.

Song Mi went out, raised his hand at the corner, and disappeared on the spot.

Si Qicheng heard the sound of her leaving and looked at the message from his assistant Qin Mu on his phone.

Qin Mu said that everything in Jiugou Village had been handled. Zhang Xiaohui accused Wu Qin and told the police the identities of those girls. The police were contacting their families.

The Si family’s lawyer will help Zhang Hao and his wife with the lawsuit and will not let Wu Qin harm others again.

Wu Qin was so frightened that she also shared clues about the traffickers. Although the police were unable to catch all of them, they did arrest quite a few.

Including He Qing, whom they met in Hong County, his son has been brought back. It was He Qing's subordinates who saved his son who fell into the water, but when they found out that it was his son, he remembered that he had been fired and wanted to kill him.

Fortunately, Huang Niu brought him there in time and saved his son.

After reading Qin Mu's report, Si Qicheng realized that although he had seen Song Mi again for less than two days, Song Mi seemed different.

Thinking of what Song Mi said to the old lady and Zhang Yurou at the dinner table today, he couldn't help laughing.

But it seemed like it was still her, just becoming more and more familiar to him.

"Song Mi, who are you?"

At this moment, Song Mi had returned to the Si family. She was sitting on the pavilion in the backyard of the Si family, just able to see Zhang Yuruo's room.

A gust of wind blew, opening a corner of the curtain. At this moment, Zhang Yurou was lying on the bed, her face pale, her hands flapping in the air, as if trying to push something away.

Si Younian called for a long time but failed to wake the person up, so he hurriedly went to call the housekeeper to call a doctor.

A female ghost in white clothes with long hair that reached the ground climbed up the bed from the ground and wrapped her hair around Zhang Yurou's hands, feet and waist. "Zhang Yurou, you've hurt me so much!"

"It's not me, I didn't, you got the wrong person!" Zhang Yurou clearly felt that this was a dream, but she couldn't wake up.

"Zhang Yurou, it's so dark down there, come and keep me company~" The dark laughter became more and more weird. As her face was covered by her long hair, Zhang Yurou screamed out of unknown fear.

Looking at Yang Ting's exaggerated way of pretending to be vicious, Song Mi couldn't help laughing out loud.

The housekeeper came with his men, and Song Mi summoned Yang Ting out. Yang Ting smiled in surprise when she saw Song Mi, "Did you see just now? Zhang Yurou was so scared by me that she was twitching."

"I see, you are very powerful." Song Mi said.

Yang Ting was suddenly praised by her, and her feet felt light up with joy.

Zhang Yurou and her room were on the third floor, and Si Shuyi's room was on the fourth floor. When Si Shuyi heard some noise downstairs and was about to go downstairs, she happened to see Yang Ting and Song Mi talking in the pavilion.

That position is too dangerous.

Si Shuyi opened the window and stood on the terrace of the room. Seeing that there was no one around, he waved the flashlight on his mobile phone at Song Mi and the others.

"She's calling us over." Yang Ting said.

Si Shuyi asked her to stand up and take two steps back, and Song Mi instantly appeared in front of her.

"I heard the noise downstairs. Was it you who did it?" Si Shuyi asked.

Yang Ting glanced away guiltily and looked at the stars outside, but Song Mi admitted it generously.

"That's okay." Si Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aren't you afraid that I will scare her to death?" Song Mi asked.