"Since there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first."

After Song Mi finished speaking, he was about to go out and opened the door. Just then, he met the eyes of Si Qiwen and Si Shuyi, brother and sister, who were standing at the door.

Si Qiwen's eyes were wide open with anger, and Si Shuyi pulled him, probably trying to stop him.

It seems that the two of them also heard what Song Mi said.

"You killed my mother!" Si Qiwen's eyes turned red with anger and grief.

"If your mother hadn't left the Si family, she wouldn't have died." Song Mi told him coldly that it was actually he who indirectly killed his mother.

"If you hadn't tricked Grandpa into locking my mom up, I wouldn't have taken her out!"

Si Qiwen raised his voice. Uncle Li looked around outside. Fortunately, no one was paying attention to this side. He quickly pulled Si Qiwen and his sister into the lounge and closed the door.

Song Mi didn't bother to pay attention to Si Qiwen, and just glanced coldly at Si Shuyi who was hiding behind him.

"You also think it's my fault?"

Si Shuyi immediately shook her head in defense, "I didn't, sister-in-law."

She had extra classes this week, so she didn't go home. Unexpectedly, so many things happened this week. Si Shuyi rushed directly to the funeral home from school.

Grandpa said that Mom had a sudden serious illness.

My brother said that it was my sister-in-law who used witchcraft to kill my mother.

Although Si Shuyi knew in her heart that Song Mi would not use evil magic to harm her mother, but... she really didn't like her mother...

Song Mi opened the door again, and Si Qiwen suddenly stretched out his hand and waved towards Song Mi.

Song Mi raised his hand to block, and then slapped him on the chest, and he was immediately knocked to the corner of the lounge.

Si Qiwen was hit hard and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He covered his chest and wanted to speak again, but he saw the coldness in Song Mi's eyes.

Song Mi had the same look last night when he saw the monster summoning thunder.

The fear from last night came back to me.

"It's okay, I'll leave. Do you have any objections?" Song Mi stared at Si Qiwen and asked.

Si Qiwen had an angry expression on his face but didn't dare to speak.

Si Hetong felt a headache watching the farce in front of him.

"Xiao Cheng, go see Xiao Mi off."

Si Hetong sent Si Qicheng out and asked Uncle Li to close the door and guard outside, not letting anyone in for the time being.

"Grandpa! Song Mi is simply a monster!" Si Qiwen was helped up by Si Shuyi, and he endured the pain in his chest and felt indignant.

"Xiao Wen, you didn't believe what Uncle Li said. Now that your sister is back, you should believe what she says, right?"

In the morning, Si Hetong had asked Uncle Li to tell Si Qiwen what had happened at home recently, but the kid was as stubborn as a donkey and didn't listen to them at all.

Si Hetong's eyes fell on Si Shuyi, and Si Qiwen also looked at her.

"Grandpa, I don't know what happened this time..."

"What about before?"

"..." Si Shuyi pursed her lips and looked at Si Hetong. Did her grandfather want her to tell her brother in person how her biological mother had harmed her?

"Grandpa..." Si Shuyi looked at Si Hetong with a begging tone, but Si Hetong's majestic appearance made her dare not disobey.

"What do you want to say?" Si Qiwen's impatience flared up again, scaring Si Shuyi so much that she trembled.

-

Si Qicheng and Song Mi had just come out of the funeral home when they received a call from Bai Keyan.

Si Qicheng no longer avoided Song Mi. He turned on the speakerphone and heard Bai Keyan asking him where he was.

"Zhang Yurou is dead and in the funeral home."

Bai Keyan pretended to be surprised and said, "Then I'll come over as well. After all, it's a big deal for the Si family."

Si Qicheng glanced at Song Mi and said, "Okay."

"Brother Cheng, you've been so tired these past two days, are you okay?"

Bai Keyan had a tentative tone from the beginning, and only now did she ask the question she wanted to ask.

Song Mi shook his head at Si Qicheng, who replied, "It's okay."

"I happen to be off today, so I cooked dinner myself. Will I bring some for you to try later?"

"..." Song Mi gestured for Si Qicheng to agree, "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Si Qicheng said, "She should have noticed it, right?"

"Since she's testing you, maybe she's still unsure."

If Bai Keyan knew how to cast a Gu but didn't understand what it was, then she might have noticed when Si Qicheng was freed of the Gu, but she couldn't confirm it completely without seeing him in person.

A guest passed by, and Song Mi pulled Si Qicheng into the car. He took out a piece of tissue paper, rolled it into the size of his knuckle, wrapped it with talisman paper, and stuffed it into Si Qicheng's chest.

"What is this for?" Si Qicheng felt very strange.

"An eye-catching trick." Song Mi chanted a spell, and the talisman paper and the paper scroll disappeared in front of Si Qicheng.

"Bai Keyan will definitely find a way to check if she comes. This is just a trick to deceive her. You just need to go along with her as before."

"What do you mean by following her like before? I used to just..."

Si Qicheng tried to explain himself, but seeing Song Mi's expression that said "Don't explain, it's pointless", Si Qicheng was unable to explain.

Song Mi followed Si Qicheng back and when he returned to the meeting room,

Si Shuyi has already told everything about how he was possessed by a female ghost and how he was later cursed.

After listening to his sister's story, Si Qiwen was still in shock and confusion.

"Mom couldn't have done this. Someone must have framed her, or she must have been coerced..."

Si Shuyi looked at his brother sitting there with his head in his hands, feeling helpless and unable to comfort him.

She used to think so, but...she was actually just trying to help him fight for the Si family's property and interests.

When Song Mi and Si Qicheng came in and saw this scene, they just sat aside silently without intending to say anything.

After Si Hetong confirmed that Si Qicheng would stay, he left the follow-up matters to him and Uncle Li, and took the old lady home first.

"Xiao Mi, when you and Xiao Cheng are done with your work, come home and sit for a while if you have time." Si Hetong finally said to Song Mi.

Even though he did want to use Song Mi, he still hoped that Song Mi could always be his granddaughter-in-law.

Song Mi could sense Si Hetong's goodwill. After a pause, she didn't say anything too harsh. "Okay."

Only after the two elders left did Si Qiwen slowly recover, but he was still twitching.

It is understandable that the spoiled young master of the Si family finds it difficult to accept the many pieces of evidence against his mother.

Just looking at his unlucky look, Song Mi was very curious about how unlucky he would be in a while.

Song Mi poked Si Qicheng, who was replying to work messages on his phone, and reminded him in a low voice.

"Your younger brother might be even more unlucky than you in a while. Do you want to remind him?"

Si Qicheng put away his phone, frowning unhappily, "Am I going to be unlucky again?"

Song Mi didn't understand him, "I'm talking about your brother."

"He deserves it." Si Qicheng answered without hesitation, "Didn't I remove the poison?"

"You're just showing signs of bad luck now. As for why, I don't know." Song Mi explained, "I said, we're engaged. I can't predict your fate."

"Can I watch it after getting divorced?"

Song Mi nodded affirmatively.

Si Qicheng picked up his phone and sat back. Then he could stop fortune-telling for the rest of his life.

After a while, Si Qicheng came over and asked Song Mi, "Is Si Qiwen's misfortune life-threatening?"

"No..." But my arms and legs might be injured.

"Then let him learn his lesson."

The implication is, don't tell him yet.

Song Mi didn't say anything, so he didn't say anything after hearing the tone.

Si Qiwen, also feeling unlucky, walked towards Song Mi.

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