If you want fortune telling, get a divorce first

There were only two people left in the front hall at this moment. Most of the people were eating in the staff restaurant behind the kitchen. Including the two drivers, there were a total of eighteen people.

Uncle Li went to check on the employees. Song Mi remained firmly seated without raising her head. By the time Si Qicheng came downstairs, she had already eaten her fill.

"Qi Wen has had a lively personality since he was young. Someone must have instigated this. We'll find out soon. Don't mind it." Si Qicheng sat next to her and explained to her.

There was a touch of comfort and consolation in Si Qicheng's tone, which was not there before.

Lindenko sat silently beside him, watching Jiubian lying on the ground next to the dining table eating his meal.

Song Mi couldn't help but tilt his head and gave Si Qicheng a meaningful look. "He just said that he went abroad because of me? What's going on?"

Song Mi could remember that Si Qiwen would only return to China during the Chinese New Year and the old man's birthday party. Including today, Song Mi had seen him five times at most.

Si Qicheng didn't know how to start for a moment, so he decided to speak up until Mrs. Si, who had been watching Si Qiwen making a fuss without saying a word, spoke up.

"Xiao Cheng was kidnapped when he was a child and was rescued by the Bai family. Because of this, even though the Bai family had just become wealthy at the time, the Si family became old friends with them and always took good care of them.

Bai Keyan is the only child in the Bai family. Xiaocheng is older, so he naturally needs more care. Keyan is lively and likes to stick to Xiaocheng. Everyone thinks she can marry Xiaocheng in the future.

result……"

The old lady paused while speaking and looked at Old Master Si. The old master also tacitly agreed that she was talking about this matter now and pretended not to see it.

"Ke Yan lost her parents five years ago, and three years ago she found out that Xiao Cheng wasn't going to marry her. She was so heartbroken she became depressed. Xiao Wen, who had a good relationship with her, tried to talk to Grandpa on her behalf, but it was no use."

No one can persuade the old man to change his mind once he makes a decision. Even if Song Mi herself doesn't want to get married, isn't she powerless to resist his tactics?

"So because Si Qiwen pleaded for Bai Keyan, you sent him abroad? He didn't dare to blame you, so he took his anger out on me?"

Song Mi found it ridiculous when she thought about it. No wonder no one in the Si family liked her.

"It's not entirely because of this. I took Keyan to climb a mountain, and we both got lost. He was eventually found, and Bai Keyan spent another two days searching for him. When she found him, she almost fainted."

"..." Song Mi held her forehead, she didn't want to speak, "Your Si family made me like this, are you just going to watch me bear their hatred in silence for the past three years?"

This time, Song Mi even looked at Old Master Si with a look that gradually changed from respect to indifference. "What on earth are you doing this for?"

"I met you by chance and saved you. Wasn't that also your plan?"

Old Master Si raised his eyes, which were as deep as an ancient well. Although he called her this time intending to tell her the truth, Si Qiwen's sudden appearance broke his perfectly prepared rhetoric.

"Meeting you was indeed a coincidence..."

Old Master Si asked Si Qicheng to push him to the study, and Song Mi followed him.

After entering the study, Old Master Si stood up with the help of his crutches, slowly walked to the tea table and sat down, calmly boiling water and making tea, while Song Mi sat quietly opposite him.

"Xiao Cheng, go take down the box from the third compartment on the back cabinet."

Si Qicheng turned his head and glanced at the cabinet behind him. The box was placed very conspicuously.

When he took it down and handed it to his grandfather, his grandfather gestured to Song Mi.

This box is made of the finest golden nanmu wood, and is printed with the Si family's emblem - two Bifang birds with rings tied together at their heads and tails, with a flame in the middle.

Things printed with the family emblem are all heirlooms of the Si family and are very precious.

She had heard over the years that the Si family had a long history, so it had its own family imprint, but today the only ones left in the main branch were Old Master Si - Si Hetong, and Si Heguang.

Si Heguang is Si Hetong's younger brother. Fifty years ago, he went to the desert to participate in national scientific research and has never returned since then.

Perhaps it is for this reason that the descendants of the Si family have such great fortune.

The strange thing is that the box is sealed with a soul-locking talisman.

"Is this something from your Si family?" Song Mi hesitated when he was about to open the box.

What exactly is Old Master Si planning? If she opens this box, the more she learns about the Si family, the more serious the consequences will be in the future.

"This book is for you." said Old Master Si.

Song Mi opened the lock in confusion - a golden light burst out and lingered around the jade phoenix gold hairpin.

The head of the golden hairpin is made of gold threads to form phoenix feathers and a phoenix crown, and a piece of excellent white jade is carved into a phoenix with spread wings. It is exquisite and luxurious, and looks particularly lively in the spiritual light.

Song Mi's eyes moved slightly. This was her magic weapon - the Jade Phoenix Gilded Hairpin.

When she picked up the golden hairpin, it instantly recognized its master. The spiritual energy that had been accumulated for a hundred years wrapped around her fingertips and rushed straight to her limbs.

In an instant, she felt the long-lost powerful spiritual power surging into her body from all directions.

At the same time, she felt as if there was some kind of restriction in her body. Song Mi tried to use her spiritual power to break through, but every time she exerted force, her soul was struck with pain, and some familiar fragments of memory emerged in her mind.

But this restriction was resisting her power.

Si Qicheng, who was standing in front of her, saw the faint flame-like mark on her forehead. He seemed to feel the pain that Song Mi was enduring at the moment.

Si Qicheng held her arm. He couldn't see the purple light on his body flowing along her arm and into her body...

The force of resistance to the ban became stronger and stronger. Song Mi suddenly opened her eyes and a wave spread out from her body.

The curtains in the study fluttered wildly as if attacked by a strong wind.

Song Mi held the golden hairpin, with golden light swirling in her eyes, "How come this is here with you?"

No wonder Liu Ye said he couldn’t find it. It turned out that her magic weapon was sealed by a soul-locking talisman and hidden in the Si family.

Old Master Si's voice was like water passing through sinking wood. "This story has to start from ten years ago."

Ten years ago, Si Qicheng, 23 years old, had just joined the company, but he fell into a coma in an elevator accident and did not wake up for half a month. The Si family invited world-famous doctors but could not find the cause.

Finally, a young man who claimed to be a master of the mystic arts came to the door and said that he had been poisoned by someone. Although he would not die, he could not wake up.

Old Master Si had experienced many ups and downs in his life, but the other party was able to describe the symptoms clearly without even seeing his grandson.

The man did not avoid him when he was exorcising the poison.

He watched with his own eyes as he cut a hole in his grandson's chest. As the man chanted spells and used talismans, a strange-looking poisonous insect crawled out of his grandson's chest.

But the moment it came out, it was smashed into powder by the man.

First, he saw the poisonous insect with his own eyes, and then he saw the man use his magic to heal his grandson's wounds in an instant. Old Master Si had to believe that this man had supernatural powers.

But the man did not ask for gold or silver. He just said that Si Qicheng's luck was different from that of ordinary people, and he would face a life-and-death disaster in the future.

Old Master Si asked him if he had any solution.

"That person wrote down an eight-character horoscope and gave it to me."

Old Master Si took the nanmu box that Song Mi had placed on the table, and took out a piece of paper from the bottom layer. It was written on it: Wuyin, Yichou, and Gengwu.

It was Song Mi’s birthday.

"But there are many people born on this day. Why are you sure it's me?" Song Mi asked.

"That person said there was no need to look for her specifically; she would appear before the Si family when the time was right. She also said that the woman had a red mole on her chin."

Song Mi subconsciously touched the red mole on her jaw, which was a mark she had.