A master of metaphysics is farming.

There was a lot of noise in front of Lao Si's house.

Seeing the rage in Xiang Fusheng's eyes, Li kept trying to justify herself, "Fusheng, you have to believe your grandma! How could grandma possibly harm her own son's family? They all conspired together!"

Xiang Fusheng said coldly, "He'er knows her birth date and time, but how could her uncle and aunt reveal theirs? Does He'er really want to harm her own family just to frame Grandma?"

Over the past few days, he had noticed the huge changes in He Yatou, but her behavior was always protective of her family. How could she possibly drag her whole family down with her just to frame one person?

Not to mention that the young master and He Yatou are close, which means that the master also thinks He Yatou is of good character, otherwise he would not have accompanied her again and again.

He simply doesn't like getting involved in these unpleasant things; that doesn't mean he's unaware of the filth involved.

My grandmother has caused trouble time and time again, all just to squeeze money out of He's family. Has she ever gotten away with it?

Faced with such an old woman, Xiang Fusheng was furious. "Grandpa told you not to provoke your uncle's family anymore, why have you repeatedly disobeyed?"

Mrs. Li stared in astonishment, unable to believe that her beloved grandson would actually side with an outsider!

Suddenly feeling that all those years of care and love were worthless, Li burst into tears, "You...you actually helped a vile person to curse Grandma? Grandma always cared about you the most, and you actually cursed Grandma...?"

With a choked sob of disappointment, Xiang He remained unmoved. "Is it possible that what you did went too far, and even your older brother couldn't stand it anymore?"

As soon as Xiang He opened her mouth, Li's slight disappointment was overwhelmed by anger. She grabbed a shovel and rushed forward, yelling, "Shut up, you wretched girl! You ruined our relationship! You heartless bastard!"

"Grandma!" Xiang Fusheng stepped in front of Xiang He, "Grandma, what's done is done, what's the harm in admitting it!"

The first time, Xiang Fusheng yelled at his grandmother.

Li's shovel hovered in mid-air, unable to fall for a long time. "You! You've gone too far!"

"Mother! Be careful of Fusheng!" Xiang Daqiang quickly stepped in front of Xiang Fusheng. "Take it easy!"

Judging from Li's attitude, it seems she even wants to beat up Xiang Fusheng. In front of so many people, she actually made him admit it. Isn't that a slap in the face for her?!

Xiang He reached out and pushed Xiang Fusheng away, "Grandma, just admit it, so we can proceed with the next step of the process later."

"you shut up!"

Li shouted and refused to let go, so the Taoist priest quickly moved away to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

Xiang He stood there motionless, waiting for her to rush over with a shovel, but out of the corner of her eye she saw a figure flash past in the yard.

With just one glance, her eyes hardened, and she nimbly dodged Li Shi and ran into the house.

Before Li could even react, how did they run away?

Everyone looked into the room at the same time. He Sui'an and Xing Ji could see clearly that it was Xiang Lianhua, whom they had seen before.

Xiang He chased after her.

A sound of a door being kicked open came from inside the house, followed by a woman's startled cry, "What are you doing! Let me go!"

Everyone stood on tiptoe and craned their necks to look inside, but they were inside the room and couldn't see anything at all.

"What's going on here now?"

"Who knows? He's got sharp eyes, maybe she spotted something good?"

"This is going to be quite a show tonight! Why don't you go get some peanuts from your house?"

"Why don't you go?"

No one wanted to move an inch, afraid of missing any interesting scenes, something they would regret even if they slapped their thighs in frustration.

Meanwhile, Xiang He was holding Xiang Lianhua's wrist in the room, while Madam Yu sat at the head of Xiang Lianhua's bed, a flicker of panic in her eyes that she quickly concealed.

She stood up with her hands on her hips, "Hey girl, what are you doing! Let go of Lianhua!"

Xiang He tilted his head and laughed, "What are you hiding?"

Xiang Lian struggled desperately, but couldn't break free. She bit her lip and pulled hard on her own hands, saying, "I didn't hide anything! Let go first, you're hurting me!"

Madam Yu's heart tightened at the sight. "Oh dear! You mustn't hurt my lotus! If my lotus gets even a scratch, you'll be left penniless!"

Seeing the two arguing, Xiang He wasn't in a hurry. Her gaze fell on the pillow under the bedside table. "Should you hand it over obediently, or should I go get it myself?"

She tugged at her clothes. "This is your handiwork, isn't it? You've harmed people all at once. No wonder I feel so bad."

The cursed Taoist priest's "Disaster Gate Closing Wealth" technique might at most make someone feel physically uncomfortable and unhappy all day, but the sharp pain Xiang Hexin experienced was unrelated to this technique.

Both of them looked at Xiang He's clothes at the same time, where a large area was stained with blood, and there were also traces of wiping on her sleeves. Their expressions changed subtly, but Xiang He saw the joy in Xiang Lianhua's lowered eyes.

Tolerable or unbearable.

Xiang He let out a soft breath, "You're not going to tell, are you?"

"We really don't know—oh dear!"

Xiang Lianhua was pushed and slammed against the door. Xiang He rushed to the bedside, and Madam Yu sat down abruptly, pressing down on the pillow as she shouted, "Get out of the way! Someone help! He's trying to steal something!"

She had a very loud voice. Li rushed in from outside the door. Xiang He had already grabbed Yu's arm and, with her strength, pulled Yu up and reached under the pillow.

Clutching the object tightly in her palm, Xiang Lianhua, seeing the situation was turning bad, quickly went up and grabbed Xiang He, "What are you doing! Put it down!"

Seeing that she couldn't pull it, and even noticing that she was still holding that thing in her hand, Xiang Lianhua became anxious and bit Xiang He's arm.

Today, Xiang He was wearing a thin shirt, and when she bit down, blood seeped out. Ignoring the pain in her arm, Xiang He grabbed Yu Shi's arm with one hand and that thing with the other, and dragged the two of them out of the room.

Xiang Daqiang's tall figure squeezed in, startling him. "Hey girl, let go of your aunt!"

Many people had already squeezed in, but Xiang He easily pulled two people out. A mocking smile appeared on her lips as she walked step by step into the crowd.

Everyone was startled by her gaze and quickly ran outside.

Li and Xiang Daqiang tried to rush up and snatch the person, but Xiang He pinched Yu's arm hard, causing her to howl in pain and immediately back down, only able to watch from behind.

As they reached the threshold, Xiang He pulled Yu Shi down onto the floor. Xiang Lianhua bit her lip until it ached, and had to let go, still pounding on Xiang He's body with her hands, yelling, "Let go of my mother!"

Slightly annoyed by the bite wound, Xiang He kicked Xiang Lianhua aside and glanced at the smelly Taoist priest, "Come here and help me see what this is."

That stinky Taoist priest didn't escape in the chaos because Xing Ji intimidated him with just a look.

Left with no other choice, he could only stoop slightly and approach her, reaching out to take the cloth bag she offered. But when he opened it, he was startled, his hand trembling as he dropped the contents to the ground.

"This is witchcraft! It's disgusting!"