If you want fortune telling, get a divorce first

"What's going on?" Si Qicheng followed Song Mi and asked.

Song Mi told him truthfully, "I didn't feel any trace of the Gu worm."

"The poisonous insect is not in his body?" Si Qicheng asked.

"It's possible, but it could also be that I'm not good at medicine. If it's a poisonous insect that's good at hiding, I wouldn't be able to see it. It would have to be a Xuanshi or Gu Master who's good at medicine."

"Do you know anyone?"

Song Mi thought about it and realized that she didn’t have it now, but someone might have it.

Song Mi called Cheng Tingzhou. When Cheng Tingzhou heard that she wanted to find a doctor, someone immediately came to his mind.

"There is a person who is listed as a doctor in the Security Bureau, but ordinary people can't see her."

"Who?"

"Ling Qingqing."

"Ling Qingqing?"

"Yes, the popular actress Ling Qingqing, a top star. She was not well-known when she first became famous, but she has become very popular in the past two years. We hardly see her anymore." Cheng Tingzhou sighed.

Song Mi opened the video software and searched for Ling Qing. Looking at her stunning beauty in the video, he couldn't believe it for a moment.

"Do you have her contact information?" Song Mi asked.

"No way, I don't. Every time there is a mission, the boss of our bureau contacts her directly." Cheng Tingzhou remembered the mission that his superior reiterated to him today.

"Why don't you join the Security Bureau and get direct access to our boss."

"No need." Song Mi refused decisively again. Cheng Tingzhou was about to try to bribe him again, but Song Mi politely said thank you and hung up.

"Ling Qingqing, that celebrity?" Si Qicheng asked her after she hung up the phone.

"Yes." Song Mi looked at Ling Qing in the video. She actually had some similarities between her eyebrows and eyes with her senior sister. Her senior sister's name was Ling Qing, and the names were also somewhat similar.

I’ve seen her advertisements everywhere before, but I didn’t think much of it. If she really has medical skills, then... maybe she really is my senior sister?

"Can you get someone to contact her?"

Si Qicheng shook his phone casually, "Don't worry."

Si Qicheng turned around and called Qin Mu.

Less than a minute later, Si Qicheng hung up the phone and told her that there would be an awards ceremony hosted by the Ji family's entertainment company tomorrow, and she should arrive in City X at 12 noon the next day.

Qin Mu will contact her agent and arrange for her to stay in the five-star hotel owned by the Si family tomorrow. They will just wait for her at the hotel.

"As expected of Mr. Si!" Song Mi sighed, "It's great to be rich."

The top star said it would be arranged.

Mr. Si didn't show it on his face, but if you looked closely, you would find that there was an extra bit of joy in his eyes when he looked at Song Mi.

Late at night, the rain gradually stopped and the sound of the wind outside the window gradually stopped, leaving only muddy, damp and cold air.

Everyone in the old house had fallen asleep. Song Mi, who lived in the room next to Si Qicheng, had also fallen asleep.

The lights were still on in the greenhouse behind the main building. Zhang Yurou was curled up on a simple bed, wrapped in bedding, her eyes full of hatred.

Bai Keyan said she had a way. She had been locked up for so long, and Song Mi came back alive tonight!

Zhang Yurou suddenly sat up. She couldn't completely trust Bai Keyan. If she didn't intend to help her...

She no longer has the Zhang family to rely on, and her son is also abroad... It doesn't matter if he's abroad... It doesn't matter...

Zhang Yurou tightly grasped the bone flute around her neck. This was her last trump card.

Lin Dengke sat on the pavilion outside the greenhouse, staring at the window of Si Qiwen's room.

In the dead of night, the dim light of a desk lamp was reflected in Si Qiwen's window.

He leaned over the railing of the terrace in the room, looked down, and after making sure there was no one there, he threw a climbing rope out of the window.

Si Qicheng tied a knot at one end of the rope to the railing, put on gloves and slid down the rope.

Below his room is Si Qicheng's room. The terrace of Si Qicheng's room is longer than the one upstairs, and it connects to the next room.

Si Qiwen stopped on his brother's terrace, took a short break to adjust, and then saw Song Mi's little white dog coming out of the room, wagging its tail and looking at him.

Suddenly, Jiu Bian pounced towards him with his mouth open. Si Qiwen gasped and slid down in fear, pulling the rope.

I wasn't prepared when I landed and fell into the grass, where I sat on my butt, which was cold and painful.

Si Qiwen glared angrily at Jiu Bian who had jumped onto the terrace bar, pointed at it with a trembling finger for a long time, cursed it under his breath, and then, afraid that it would bark, quickly ran towards the greenhouse.

Jiu Bian found it funny to see him limping while holding his butt, and wagged his tail even more happily.

It just saw him stealing in its own home and pounced on him to play a joke, but it didn't expect that he was guilty of being a thief and fell down.

At night, he rushed into the Si family and scolded Song Mi so loudly. He thought he was a ruthless character, but it turned out that he was just a clear-headed and reckless man.

Jiu Bian adjusted his posture, lying on the bar, and staring at him quietly.

Si Qiwen turned around and saw that it was still staring at him. Jiu Bian's eyes were faintly green in the darkness, with a cold squinting look.

He felt a chill on his back when he was stared at. He had an illusion that Jiu Bian's eyes were not like those of a dog, but more like a pair of human eyes staring at him, even more like a gaze staring at prey than a human's.

But he didn't dare to look or think too much. Song Mi was a weird person, and he might raise some strange species. He had to go and rescue him.

Si Qiwen ran to the window of the greenhouse and saw his mother sitting on the bed against the wall.

His mother had always been a beautiful woman who dressed herself up exquisitely, but now she was sitting in this cold greenhouse so dejectedly. Si Qiwen felt even more distressed and angry.

Even if the Zhang family falls into decline, it will not be Song Mi's turn to humiliate his mother in this way!

"Mom!" Si Qiwen lowered his voice and shouted several times at Zhang Yurou in the house.

Zhang Yurou, who was about to play the bone flute, heard her son's voice and looked towards the source of the voice in disbelief. It was really her son lying by the window calling her!

Zhang Yurou ran to the window in disbelief and worry, but because she didn't pay attention to her feet, she almost tripped over the flowerpot under her feet.

"Son, why are you back?" Zhang Yurou looked around worriedly through the window, and only felt relieved after making sure that no one saw them.

"Did your grandfather ask you to come back? Or was it Si Qicheng? Go back to Country M and don't stay at home!"

"Mom, I know you were locked up, so I came back to rescue you. Wait, I'll go unlock the door for you."

After saying this, Si Qiwen walked towards the door. He tried his best not to look back at Jiu Bian's creepy eyes, but if he looked back, he would see Song Mi standing behind Jiu Bian.

Song Mi didn't even wear a coat. Her white dress was highlighted by the flowers and plants on the terrace, and her light gray sweater was not very noticeable.

This greenhouse used to be used to store flowers, but it has been vacant for a long time, so the door lock is still an iron lock.

Si Qiwen was really surprising. Song Mi watched him take out a thin wire from his bag, insert it into the keyhole, and open the door lock in just a few seconds.

"This kid has really learned a lot outside." Si Qicheng's low voice suddenly sounded from behind. Jiu Bian was frightened and almost slipped off the bar.

"You scared me to death! Can you please stop being so elusive when you're alone?" Jiu Bian patted his chest to comfort his little heart.

"Hmm?" Si Qicheng stared at Jiu Bian with calm eyes, and the threatening tone made Jiu Bian lie back obediently.

After Si Qiwen went in, he pulled Zhang Yurou out of the greenhouse and ran towards the garage.

"Xiao Wen, if they knew that you let me go, the old man would definitely punish you." Zhang Yurou could escape, but she could not implicate her son.