If you want fortune telling, get a divorce first

Song Mi and Si Shuyi went downstairs one after another. The two elders sat together, Zhang Yurou sat on a sofa, and Song Mi sat next to Si Qicheng.

It was originally a two-seater sofa, with Si Qicheng sitting in the middle. Song Mi pushed him when he sat down.

Si Qicheng looked at her in disbelief and gave up his seat. "Who offended you?"

Song Mi glared at him, and Si Qicheng put away his inquiring look.

Si Shuyi stood next to her grandfather. Even though there was a large seat next to Zhang Yuruo, she didn't sit there.

"Xiao Mi, it's all thanks to you that Xiaoyi got into trouble these two times, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!" said Old Master Si.

Song Mi said, "Grandpa, this is my responsibility, but I have helped her twice in a row, and the cause has been established, so she should also bear the consequences."

"Then what should she do?" asked Old Master Si.

"Pay the reward, plus do good deeds in the future." Song Mi said this without looking at Si Shuyi.

"According to my fee schedule, the fight at the Zhang family was my repayment for her karma. Today's fight is one million. Either check or transfer is fine."

"We are all family, why are you still taking money from your family?" The old lady looked displeased.

Although the money was not much, it was a simple matter for Song Mi, so it was easy for him to accept the money.

Especially since Xiaoyi is still a child under the age of 18.

Si Shuyi glanced at her grandfather. He didn't seem to want to speak, so she quickly took out her phone and said, "I'll transfer it to you now."

The Si family is not short of money. Even when Si Shuyi celebrated his birthday, he received red envelopes of more than one million.

Song Mi saw the payment information and prepared to leave. "Now that the matter is settled, I'll leave first."

"Xiao Mi," Old Master Si called her over, thought for a few seconds, and asked, "Can you help me find the person who cast the spell on Xiao Mi?"

Zhang Yurou's face had already turned pale, and she was barely able to steady herself from shaking, but if you looked closely, you could see the hem of her skirt trembling.

Si Shuyi also looked at Song Mi nervously.

Song Mi said slowly, "The person who cast the spell was also commissioned by someone else. As for who the real culprit is, I'm afraid you'll have to investigate, Grandpa. This kind of method can only be driven by profit."

Song Mi did promise Si Shuyi not to tell anyone about Zhang Yurou. Ultimately, this was Si Shuyi's own karma.

Taoism emphasizes not forcibly intervening in the cause and effect of others. This matter is Si Shuyi's own cause and effect. She is unwilling to participate, and it is even more difficult for her to intervene.

So Song Mi asked her to use the reward to end the cause and effect between him and her.

When Old Master Si heard this, his deep eyes became even more gloomy and unfathomable.

"Xiao Mi, please stay for dinner tonight." Old Master Si said, "You haven't been here for so long, let the kitchen make something you like."

But Song Mi insisted on leaving, and Old Master Si hesitated to speak, and finally let Si Qicheng go with her.

After leaving the old house, Si Qicheng asked Song Mi, "Did you hide this from grandpa?"

"What did you guess?"

"...Hmm..." Si Qicheng seemed to be able to always feel Song Mi's emotions, even though she didn't actually show any emotions at the moment.

"Does your sister have Stockholm syndrome? It's true that Zhang Yurou is her mother, but there's no need to be so outrageous, right?" Song Mi couldn't understand the thought of this.

She didn't know how Zhang Yurou treated Si Shuyi before, but based on her observations over the past three years, she knew that Zhang Yurou didn't actually care about Si Shuyi.

Song Mi told Si Qicheng what Si Shuyi asked her to hide from Zhang Yurou.

Si Qicheng just arrived at the red light and stopped the car. "Something happened at the Zhang family. When she came back, she came to me first and asked me to tell Grandpa that Zhang Yurou didn't know what her sisters had done."

"Is it because she received too little maternal love since she was a child that she craves it too much?"

Apart from this, Song Mi couldn't think of any other reason.

"Lin Dengke, get down!" Song Mi opened the car window, and Lin Dengke floated through the window to sit in the back seat.

His expression was no longer so stiff; at least at this moment, his expression of shyly admitting his mistake was very vivid.

After Si Qicheng parked the car on the side of the road, Song Mi asked Lin Dengke, "Didn't I tell you to contact me if you have any problems? You're watching people, and they're in trouble. Why are you just coming now?"

Hearing Song Mi's angry tone, Lindenke buried his head deeper, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

The young man who lives next door to him comes home at seven o'clock every day. As soon as he gets home, he turns on the TV and eats takeout.

Recently he has been following a costume drama with a male protagonist. He was so excited that he thought Zhang Yurou would not go out at night, so he left at seven o'clock in the evening.

But I didn't expect something to happen.

"If you're of no use, I might as well let the ghost take you away."

Seeing Song Mi's angry attitude, Si Qicheng glanced at Lin Dengke who was huddled in the back seat and handed Song Mi a bottle of water. "Don't be angry, talk slowly."

When Lin Dengke saw Si Qicheng, he suddenly thought, "Sir... I didn't do nothing. You asked me to protect Mr. Si, and I did it twice."

When he heard Lin Dengke say that Song Mi asked him to protect him before leaving, visible joy appeared in his eyes.

Song Mi finally raised her eyes, but did not look at him, but looked at Lin Dengke through the rearview mirror.

Lin Dengke secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "On Sunday night, President Si returned to the Lin family for dinner. I saw Zhang Yurou put something in his wine glass. Although I didn't know her, I called her."

Si Qicheng recalled the scene that night when Lin Dengke wandered in front of him and knocked over the wine glass.

"Yes, I remember." Si Qicheng replied.

"Three days ago, Zhang Yurou secretly used Si Younian's phone to send a message to President Si, asking him to come home.

When I saw her doing this, I knew there was something fishy going on, so I cut off Si Younian's phone network so he couldn't send any messages.

"Oh, yes, it must be because Mr. Si failed to come back that day, so the black magic was cast on Miss Si!"

The emotion in Si Qicheng's eyes faded, and a layer of gloom covered him. "She wanted to cast a spell on me."

"Hasn't she gone out in the past two days?" Si Qicheng asked with deep eyes.

"No... maybe he went out at night..." Lindenko said and lowered his head again.

Si Qicheng immediately called Uncle Li, and Uncle Li said that she had not left the house.

When Si Qicheng called, Old Master Si and the others were having dinner. Uncle Li whispered to Old Master what Si Qicheng asked on the phone.

Old Master Si looked quietly at the food in the bowl and said, "I understand."

"Xiaoyi, you just said you wanted to live on campus. Let Lao Li take care of it for you tomorrow. You can live on campus starting tomorrow."

When Si Shuyi first proposed this, the old man did not agree, and she was a little surprised that he suddenly agreed now.

But he still breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Grandpa. I will definitely have more time to study when I go to school."

"It's good that you are ambitious, but you should also take care of your health at school," Old Master Si advised.

Just as Song Mi was about to tell him about Bai Keyan, Si Qicheng received a call from her.

"Ke Yan said she was in a car accident and is now in the hospital." Si Qicheng said to Song Mi apologetically, "Then I'll take you home first?"

Song Mi, however, sat in the passenger seat at ease, "Why am I not allowed to see people?"

"No, you two are not..."

"What's wrong with us?" Song Mi asked back.

Arriving at the ward, Song Mi looked at Bai Keyan, whose calf was already in a plaster cast and whose left cheek was bruised and red.

She felt like she kicked something when she retreated, and it turned out that she really kicked Bai Keyan's head.

"Brother Cheng, you're finally here... wuwu..." she started crying, "I thought I'd never see you again..."