If you want fortune telling, get a divorce first

Si Qiwen looked at the bone flute in his hand. He picked it up from the ground. It was his mother's relic.

But he couldn't see with his naked eyes the remaining evil spirit attached to the bone flute.

Song Mi parked the car on the side of the road, carried Chihu and Jiu Bian upstairs.

Lindenko took a short vacation and returned to his apartment to rest for two days.

Song Mi could only use his spiritual power to maintain the remaining spiritual power of the red fox as much as possible so that its demonic power would not completely dissipate.

Jiu Bian looked at the red fox, which had the nine-tailed demon mark visible between its white fur. "Song Mi! This is a nine-tailed fox!"

Song Mi also saw the demon seal, the nine-tailed red fox. Song Mi thought of the dinner party that Si Qicheng had taken her to some time ago, where she met the nine-tailed red fox demon.

Hu Li?

The next day, it was almost eleven o'clock, and Si Qicheng still hadn't contacted Song Mi.

Song Mi called Qin Mu and asked him if Ling Qingqing's matter had been arranged. Qin Mu said that the time had not changed.

Song Mi asked her to send him the address and room number, and asked him to make sure Si Qicheng went as well.

Qin Mu hadn't been able to contact Mr. Si this morning. After Song Mi hung up the phone, he called Mr. Si again, but it was Bai Keyan's voice on the other end.

"Mr. Bai?"

Bai Keyan's voice still sounded a little tired and hazy. "Your boss is still sleeping. If you have anything to say, I'll tell him for you."

These two were together this morning? Their voices were so low and ambiguous?

Qin Mu sat at his desk, feeling that his cervical spine could no longer support his head.

He held his phone in one hand and supported his forehead with the other. "Mr. Si made an appointment with Ling Qingqing this morning to discuss the endorsement in person. Please tell Mr. Si that her agent is urging her."

After Bai Keyan agreed, she hung up the phone, sat up from the bed, and looked at Si Qicheng beside her with a dark face.

Si Qicheng's dream that night was bizarre and he kept seeing some strange scenes.

It seemed like it was in ancient times. He was running continuously in a dark cave. The scene changed again and he was in an extremely spacious hall. He seemed to be refining pills or something.

There was a majestic voice that kept urging him and asking him if the time was up.

Si Qicheng saw a woman in a blue dress in his dream.

He felt that the person was very familiar and wanted to catch up to see the person's face clearly, but a white light suddenly appeared.

Si Qicheng suddenly opened his eyes and saw Bai Keyan who had just opened the curtains. She was wearing... what seemed to be his shirt!

Si Qicheng woke up instantly and looked away, all the confusion in his dream gone. "Bai Keyan? You! Why are you here?"

When Bai Keyan saw him wake up, she was happy at first, but then she seemed disappointed because of Si Qicheng's overly surprised expression, and lowered her eyes.

"Nothing happened last night, Brother Cheng. You were just trying to comfort me. I know that."

Si Qicheng had a headache, nothing happened in the first place!

But when the words came to my lips, they turned into: "Keyan, I will take responsibility for this matter."

Si Qicheng closed his mouth in surprise, but Bai Keyan looked shy and surprised.

She sat on the bed with some unnatural steps and took Si Qi Cheng's hand on the quilt, "Brother Cheng, I knew you liked me."

Si Qicheng wanted to refute, but just as he opened his mouth, he felt something was wrong with his pronunciation and immediately shut up.

"Brother Cheng, Assistant Qin just called and said you had an appointment with Ling Qingqing to discuss cooperation, and they seemed quite anxious."

Although Bai Keyan was still worried about Si Qicheng leaving, she couldn't interfere too much in his work.

Otherwise, his abnormal condition would be discovered by his assistant, and the Si family and Song Mi would probably find out soon.

Si Qicheng left calmly, and when he arrived at the company, he immediately went to the rest room to take a shower and change clothes.

He threw the clothes to Qin Mu and told him to just throw them away without washing them. Qin Mu thought of the sound in the morning and felt that Mr. Si had an unclean night.

"And..." Si Qicheng wanted to tell him something, but he frowned and couldn't remember.

Qin Mu looked at him as he was struggling with his thoughts and understood. "Don't worry, Mr. Si. I won't tell my wife."

Si Qicheng's frown deepened. Why was he afraid to tell his wife? Shouldn't he and Song Mi have reached a point where they needed to report their relationship?

But he couldn't remember what he was going to say, so he just let it go.

"Mr. Si, Ling Qingqing and her agent have arrived at the hotel. Do you need a car arranged for you now?" His secretary Lin Luo knocked on the door and asked.

"I'll take Mr. Si there," Qin Mu said. "Has the Madam gone yet?"

"Madam will be here soon." Lin Luo had just contacted Song Mi.

Si Qicheng took his coat and left the office. Qin Mu hurriedly handed Si Qicheng's clothes to Lin Luo and asked her to clean them up.

The hotel was not far from Si Qicheng's company. When they arrived, Song Mi had just come in.

When Si Qicheng saw her, he felt inexplicably guilty for a moment. Although he didn't understand where this guilt came from, the two of them had nothing else to say except greeting each other when they met.

"What are you holding in your arms?" Si Qicheng looked at the red thing in her arms curiously.

"A little animal." Song Mi glanced at the peach blossom calamity between his eyebrows, which was even thicker than yesterday.

It seems that Bai Keyan really succeeded.

Si Qicheng didn't notice Song Mi's glance, but Qin Mu next to him saw it.

He felt especially guilty for Mr. Si and prayed that he would not show any abnormality.

He stood behind the two of them and couldn't help but observe whether there was anything wrong with Si Qicheng's neck. Perhaps because his gaze was too direct, Si Qicheng noticed it.

"What are you looking at?"

Qin Mu smiled awkwardly, "Nothing, just checking your collar."

"Is there a problem?"

"No."

Si Qicheng glanced at him coldly and returned his gaze to the front.

The elevator reached the 31st floor and opened its doors. Qin Mu walked in front to lead the two of them. When they arrived at the door of Ling Qingqing's suite, Qin Mu pressed the doorbell.

The person who opened the door was a tall and thin woman wearing glasses and with a shrewd face. She looked blessed with good fortune and was destined to be rich, but her eyes and eyebrows revealed her sophistication.

"Hello, Mr. Si." The person who opened the door was Ling Qingqing's agent, Yang Hua.

"Hello, I'm sorry for being late today." Si Qicheng took the initiative to extend his hand and shake hands with her.

Although Si Qicheng does not have any entertainment company under his name, their brands often deal with the entertainment industry and participate in investments.

An agent like Yang Hua, who has brought out the top stars in the entertainment industry and controls most of the resources in the entertainment industry, deserves some respect.

Yang Hua was a little angry because Mr. Si suddenly contacted her to discuss a project, but they were so late.

But she didn't expect that President Si would come in person to talk. Since the other party had apologized, she naturally couldn't show any displeasure.

"Mr. Si is very busy, and Qingqing has just arrived. Please come in."

Si Qicheng took Song Mi in, and Ling Qingqing was sitting in the living room watching videos.

After Si Qicheng and Song Mi sat opposite her, her beautiful eyes and eyebrows were always smiling as she looked at Song Mi.

Song Miben was not sure whether Ling Qingqing was her senior sister, but now, looking at the water mark between her eyebrows, she was sure that she was indeed her senior sister.

Yang Hua noticed the way his artist looked at Song Mi and asked curiously, "Excuse me, who is this?"

Si Qicheng was about to speak when Ling Qingqing spoke first, "Your name is Song Mi, right?"

Not to mention the two men opposite, even Yang Hua was surprised, "Qingqing, do you know her?"

Ling Qingqing took out her phone and placed the video of Song Mi dealing with the domestic violence man on the coffee table. "I've seen your video."

"It made you laugh."

"Don't laugh, it's very interesting."

Song Mi couldn't help but laugh. Si Qicheng didn't speak when he saw them interacting.

Seeing this, Yang Hua was a little curious about his relationship with Song Mi, but the other party didn't seem to intend to tell her, so she didn't ask any further questions.

"Mr. Si, we have cooperated with your brand before. I wonder what project you would like to cooperate with us Ling Qingqing this time?"

Si Qicheng sneered, "I haven't found any suitable projects recently, but we'll work together if we have the chance in the future."

Yang Hua's expression suddenly changed. "Boss Si, Qingqing's time is also very precious. This is a little inappropriate."

"Sister Hua, I think it was her who talked to me about cooperation." Ling Qingqing turned around and said to Yang Hua.