The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

She waited for Song Shuyue to come over, but Song Shuyue didn't even glance at her before walking through the door.

An Qiqi quickly ran over and shouted to her, "Song Shuyue! You stop right there!"

Song Shuyue stopped and turned to look at her, her brows furrowed with displeasure. "Get out!"

"Song Shuyue, you!" An Qiqi was so angry that her face turned red. She glared at her through gritted teeth, then took out the invitation and handed it to her.

"Song Shuyue, I'm getting engaged soon. This is my engagement invitation. You can't be absent."

Song Shuyue looked at the clown in front of her expressionlessly. Did he deliberately run up to her just to show off?

“An Qiqi, who are you to me? What do you have to do with me? Why should I go? And listen to me, if you want to stay in Beijing unscathed, then stop jumping around in front of me. Otherwise, you should know that I like to hit people.”

An Qiqi's face contorted with rage as she roared, "Song Shuyue, you're just jealous! Jealous that I'm about to become someone important! Threatening me? Do you think I'm still the same An Qiqi you used to be? Now I'm the real Mrs. Duan!"

That's right, she came here to show off; she wanted Song Shuyue to know what she was about to have.

Song Shuyue scoffed, "What does this have to do with me?"

"you!"

Song Shuyue slammed the door shut, and An Qiqi stomped her feet in frustration.

Looking at the closed door, I made a silent decision.

After she marries Duan Haisheng, she will definitely not let Song Shuyue have an easy time.

Zhou Yangjun, the other half, returned home dejectedly, put the bouquet on the table, and lay listlessly on the sofa.

Miss Song is so aloof. Every time he makes eye contact with her for even a second, he gets nervous. What kind of male lead does she like?

Why don't we call Song Yanzhou and ask him?

No! If he finds out that he has designs on his sister, it will definitely become a huge obstacle.

She is now a student at the Beijing Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which recruits volunteers to the school every month.

In order to give students the opportunity to practice experiments.

It just so happens that the month is coming up, so he can take this opportunity to go.

Song Shuyue began to flip through the booklet about the fate of the Song family and saw that all the merits had been repaid, and the original red negative signs had turned into red plus signs.

She was secretly pleased. Since she had repaid her debts, she no longer needed to mortgage her mansion and car in the underworld. She could still go back and live there!

But she probably can't go back to her current identity.

In order to get an accurate answer, Song Shuyue drove to the Song family cemetery. Wearing a black dress, she was greeted by a strong wind as soon as she stepped into the cemetery.

Song Shuyue instinctively raised her hand to defend herself, her clear, cold eyes sweeping across the cemetery with sharp, piercing gaze as she called out, "Little Bean!"

No one answered or appeared.

Song Shuyue was unwilling to give up. She had been too hasty in her rebirth and hadn't asked about many things clearly.

Seeing that there was still no movement after a long time, Song Shuyue became furious and stomped her foot hard on the ground, causing the gale to stop abruptly.

Song Shuyue closed her eyes, as if to confirm her thoughts, and took out a small knife from her bag, about to stab it into her heart.

The next second, a child wearing a red bib appeared.

With a fawning smile on her face, she said, "Grandma Song Shuyue, it's been a long time."

Song Shuyue gave a sinister smile, grabbed his neck, and forcibly pulled him closer. "Little Bean, do you know what happens to people who lie to me?"

Little Bean shook his head in fear, his chubby hands gripping her arm, his eyes slightly red.

"Grandma Song Shuyue, Grandma Song Shuyue, spare me! Spare me! This has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me!"

Song Shuyue threw him out, sat down in a chair, took out a lollipop and popped it into her mouth. The sweet blueberry flavor melted in her mouth, and her mood improved a little.

Little Bean poked his finger and stammered as he began to explain, “Grandma Song Shuyue, you can’t go back now. I think you probably can’t find out that your soul has completely merged with this body. The Song family’s crisis has been resolved, so why don’t you start a new life? You still have family now, so why go back to that cold underworld?”

When Song Shuyue heard the word "family," a hint of tenderness and reluctance flashed in her eyes.

But it was gone in a flash!

Little Bean continued, "Grandma Song Shuyue, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Shuyue interrupted him, saying, "That old man Yama wants to get rid of me in this way. You don't need to make so many excuses for him."

Then Song Shuyue sneered, "That's all he can do. I was blind to help him back then. Did he really think that just because I was reborn, I couldn't do anything to him?"

Little Bean blushed and quickly explained, "No, I don't know, Grandma Song Shuyue. The King of Hell didn't want to send you away. It's just that it was your destiny. Your unwillingness to be reincarnated is against the laws of nature, and the King of Hell had no choice. It just so happened that the Song family's fortune was declining, so..."

With a ding, a message came through on her phone. Song Shuyue glanced at it, took a deep breath, and looked up at the sky.

[Yueyue, Mommy and Daddy will be here first thing tomorrow morning. Your dad said he'll cook you something delicious by himself; he's already passed his advanced chef certification exam.]

To be honest, life in the human world isn't bad either. She's been busy dealing with all sorts of things for the Song family lately, and without realizing it, she's never even thought about life in the underworld.

Song Shuyue squinted at him, "After I die, can I choose to stay in the underworld?"

Little Bean immediately perked up, "Grandma Song Shuyue, yes, if you still choose not to reincarnate in this life, you can still stay in the underworld. No one will touch a single thing of yours, as long as I, Little Bean, am here."

Song Shuyue's eyes darkened, as if she understood something, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

He asked, "What tribulation do I need to go through?!"

Little Bean was completely unaware that she had been tricked into revealing information, and blurted out instinctively, "A love tribulation!"

After saying that, Xiaodouzi suddenly covered his mouth, shook his head frantically, and tried to explain.

Song Shuyue gave a cold and wicked smile; she knew it was that old man, the Old Man of the Moon!

Haha, just as she guessed.

The old man would bother her once every hundred years.

Song Shuyue: "I've said it before, I don't need a marriage thread. Go back and tell the Old Man of the Moon that if he dares to lay a hand on me, don't blame me for cutting down his marriage tree."

Little Bean trembled, “Grandma Song Shuyue, they wouldn’t dare, it’s just… just when you were trying to save the Song family… it’s just that you’d experience some small romances with normal people.”

Song Shuyue: "Tell the King of Hell to stay put and wait for me to come down so I can settle accounts with them."

Little Bean nodded repeatedly, “Grandma Song Shuyue, actually… I’m going to give you a benefit this time. The King of Hell said that he will take back the Book of Fate in your hands and give you the art of divination and face reading.”

Song Shuyue swept her gaze across the room with a fierce look and said, "Get out!"