If you want fortune telling, get a divorce first

Song Mi's gaze shifted from the Shiba Inu to Si Qicheng, a puzzled look on his face. "This is the first time someone has asked me my exact age."

Song Mi propped up his head and looked at the sizzling meat dripping with oil on the grill, "I forgot about it a long time ago."

It’s been so long that I’ve forgotten many people’s faces, many people... and I’ve also lost many people.

There weren't many people around now, so the barbecue was served quickly. While the two were talking, the barbecue had already arrived.

Song Mi separated the non-spicy half and placed it on Si Qicheng's side.

The two had just taken a few bites when they heard a woman's cry for help from the alley next to them.

Then a woman with messy hair and a bloated figure ran out, her face full of fear.

Song Mi saw two infant spirits lying on both sides of her shoulders. The two little ghosts noticed the way Song Mi was staring at them and grinned at her.

The woman's movements attracted the attention of the customers at the barbecue stall, but they all moved away when they saw the woman coming towards them.

A tall man was chasing the woman closely. A baby spirit jumped off the woman's shoulder, hugged her feet, and the woman fell heavily to the ground.

The man behind her came up and kicked her, "Damn it, you bitch, you still want to run away! I'll beat you to death today!"

Song Mi walked over, but before he could make a move, a thin young man stopped him and said, "What's wrong with you? How can you hit a woman?"

The man's eyes flashed with ferocity. He pushed the other man away and cursed with his eyes wide open, "Mind your own business! Otherwise, I'll beat you up too!"

Then he turned around and pointed at the woman and cursed, "Who the hell gave you the guts to abort this baby?"

The man was furious and pinched his woman's face, which was already bruised and swollen. "I finally got into trouble. I'm going to go out for a few days, and you beat me up just like that!"

The woman struggled hard and painfully, "I don't want that child at all!"

"What use do I have for you if you don't give birth to children?" the man said as he slapped the woman.

The bamboo stick in Song Mi's hand suddenly flew out and pierced the man's hand. The man felt pain, covered his bleeding hand, and staggered back two steps.

He yelled to the people around him, "Fuck, who did this! Get out here!"

At this time, the woman took the opportunity to stand up and run, but the man kicked her in the back again, and she fell to the ground, with her hands scratched by the beer bottles on the ground and bleeding.

The woman curled up on the ground in pain and tried to struggle and escape.

"What's wrong with you, man? How can you beat your wife outside?"

"That's right, if you have anything to say, just go back and tell them. It's so embarrassing to be outside."

"That woman is the same. She beat the child just because she wanted to. She deserves it."

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's up to the child to decide whether to have a baby or not. Why are you interfering?"

……

The people at the barbecue stall had already retreated to the side. Some couldn't stand it anymore, some were fanning the flames and making a commotion, but no one stepped forward to stop them.

They were all just watching as spectators.

"Fuck you! I've been providing you with good food and drink, letting you focus on having children at home, and you're still not happy! You don't know how to appreciate your blessings, bitch! I'll beat you to death!"

Seeing that the man was about to raise his foot to step on the woman again, Song Mi kicked the man's raised calf, and then kicked the back of his other leg.

Before the man could react, he suddenly knelt on the ground, with the sound of broken glass and cracking knees.

"Ah! Ah!" The man fell to the ground holding his legs, "Which bitch is trying to murder me!"

The man saw Song Mi, a thin woman, standing in front of him in an arrogant manner, and his curses became more and more unpleasant. "You stinky woman, you meddle in other people's business. I'll kill you."

The man grabbed a beer bottle and was about to throw it at Song Mi, and there was a cry of surprise from everyone around!

Si Qicheng moved quickly, trying to pull Song Mi away, but Song Mi dodged him. Amidst everyone's nervous and worried gazes, he caught the bottle steadily and smashed it next to the man with his backhand.

There was a loud noise from the bottle breaking beside him, and the broken pieces scratched his arm. The man was startled and looked at Song Mi in surprise.

"She has already given birth to several children, and you still want her to have more?" Song Mi's voice was intimidating without being angry.

The man came to his senses and tried to stand up, but found that his legs could not support him and he fell to the ground again.

"What's wrong with letting her give birth? You stinky bitch, I provide her with good food and drink, have I ever treated her badly?"

The woman saw that Song Mi had some skills, so she quickly got up and hid behind her.

Seeing the woman sweating and dodging, Hu Kai changed his tone again, "Jia Jia, I was just angry for a moment. Can I apologize to you?"

"Forget about losing this child. You know I love you. Can we go home?"

The man's sudden gentle tone made Wang Jia even more frightened than his angry tone just now, and she hugged Song Mi's arms tightly.

Her voice couldn't stop trembling, "I won't go back with you!"

"I don't want to have children at all. I have been pregnant with five children in the past three years and gave birth to three. I really don't want to have children." Wang Jia shouted in pain.

Seeing that she was adamant and wouldn't listen, Hu Kai's tone turned vicious again, "Wang Jia! Don't be ungrateful! I'll beat you to death when I get back!"

The despair in Wang Jia's eyes was darker than the night. "Hu Kai, even if this child is a boy, I won't give birth to him!"

As soon as Wang Jia finished saying this, the other evil spirit on her shoulder opened its mouth and tried to bite Wang Jia's head.

Song Mi raised her hand. Wang Jia thought Song Mi was going to hit her and subconsciously dodged, but she found that she was holding something in her hand, but she couldn't see it.

When the other evil spirit saw Song Mi grabbing his friend's neck, it immediately roared, stretched out its short arms with sharp fingertips, and pounced on Song Mi's face.

Song Mi dodged, put his arm around its back and grabbed its neck.

The two little evil spirits struggled in vain in Song Mi's hands and could only bare their teeth at her. Song Mi said coldly, "If you keep baring your teeth, I'll pull out all your teeth."

The little evil spirit closed its mouth instantly and looked at Song Mi angrily.

"What...what did you catch?" Wang Jia asked fearfully.

"Your two daughters." Song Mi watched her tremble in disbelief and pain, and slowly told her, "They... hate you..."

It was as if Wang Jia was struck by lightning. She stared at Song Mi's hand, and her sobbing sound gradually turned into wailing.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I don't want to hurt you either..."

"Don't blame me..."

"I really don't want to hurt you..."

Hu Kai looked at his wife's mad look, endured the pain, grimaced, and tried to stand up, "If you go crazy again, don't come out again."

He had just stood up and taken two steps when the pain in his leg made him feel dizzy and fall down again.

Wang Jia was irritated by the man's actions and words, and shouted anxiously at Song Mi's hand, "I didn't kill you, it was him. He didn't want you. If you want to find someone, go find him, don't look for me!"

Wang Jia squatted down and curled up, trembling as she accused Hu Kai of marrying her just to have children, and because she didn't get a boy, he aborted the first two pregnancies.

"I really don't want to have a baby anymore. My body can't bear any more, but he wants me to have one. I really don't want to have a baby anymore..."

Wang Jia felt like dying when she thought of the tearing pain she felt while lying in bed again and again. Her speech was incoherent, but she kept emphasizing that she didn't want to have a baby anymore.

"Fuck, is this man crazy? His family has the throne, but he insists his son inherit it?"

"You have the throne, but you still live in this kind of neighborhood?"

"This man deserves to die!"

"Didn't that woman just say that the ghosts of two fetuses were in her hands?"

"It seems like... Damn, she can't be a Taoist priest!"

"I think she's just playing tricks. Maybe she's an accomplice of that woman. The woman was supposed to give birth, but she had the abortion and hired someone to beat her own man. She deserves it!"

When the middle-aged man finally finished speaking, the eyes of the people around him were focused on him.

A young girl couldn't help but ask, "Your mother must be regretting giving birth to a slutty thing like you."