The fortune teller's daughter has married, and all the wealthy families in the city are spoilin

Help!

Has she gone mad?!

He actually helped his sugar daddy wipe his face!

Use your fingers to wipe it!

When we get back to the house, she'll definitely invent a "ground crack talisman" so she'll have somewhere to crawl into when things get awkward.

"Uh..." Song Qingge's dark eyes darted around, finally pointing to the sun high in the sky: "If I said I was just trying to shield you, my sugar daddy, from the sun, would you believe me?"

Nobody would believe that! (¬_¬)

I believe you.

"ha?"

Song Qingge stared at the man in astonishment.

Is there something wrong with him?

You believe that?

Never mind, as long as she's not embarrassed, it's the sugar daddy who's embarrassed!

She chuckled, "Okay, that's right. I was just worried you'd get sunburned, which would affect your luck and help you overcome your life's challenges, so I was shielding you from the sun." Very well, a serious lie.

Anyway, he couldn't tell where she had said anything wrong.

Sunbathing is beneficial for replenishing Yang energy and will not affect your fortune at all; on the contrary, it is beneficial.

Jiang Zhou's thin lips curved slightly as he gazed at the girl, his gaze as gentle as a ray of warm sunlight melting a frozen lake in winter, creating ripples on the surface.

He recently brushed up on his knowledge of metaphysics.

Don't ask, the answer is simply that I'm diligent and eager to learn.

He asked again because he was afraid Song Qingge would lie and trick him.

And here we are, putting our knowledge to use.

Uncle Li, who was ordered by the Second Madam and the Eldest Miss to keep a close watch on the progress of the Eldest Young Master and Eldest Young Mistress, looked at the photos on his phone with satisfaction and clicked send.

Over there, the group chat, where all the other family members except Jiang Zhou and Song Qingge were present, was already abuzz with the photos.

(By the way, Jiang Yang isn't here either. Don't ask, just know he's a blabbermouth.)

[Group Name: Third Nephew's Wife-Chasing Crematorium (12)]

[Producer of Niu Shangtian: What did I tell you? Our Qingge and Xiaozhou are the perfect match!]

[Neither the person nor the cheongsam is basic: I'll lock them both up together sometime!]

[Producer of "Niu Shangtian": I agree!]

[Love you, Lao Ji Jiang Yueming: Stop messing around, you all know how stubborn my third nephew is]

[Song Qingge is one of the few intelligent people in the Song family, but the two of them are not a good match.]

[Si Tu: I agree. My third nephew doesn't like being forced. Let them develop on their own.]

Who says that fulfilling a marriage vow means you have to stay together for life?

Jiang Yueming has always maintained a free attitude towards marriage. It would be too painful to force someone you don't love to spend their whole life together.

Even if her third nephew and Song Qingge were to divorce in the future, she would agree.

Now it seems that the two of them sleeping in separate rooms have no feelings for each other at all. To be honest, she agrees with separating now.

If it weren't for concerns about gossip damaging the reputation of the Jiang family and Song Qingge, which had just begun to improve, the third nephew would probably have ended the marriage long ago.

Lin Jinhua and Jiang Yueyao disagreed, and regardless of what the other family members thought, they continued chatting enthusiastically in the group chat.

They essentially turned the group chat into their private chat, analyzing Song Qingge's micro-expressions frame by frame as she wiped Jiang Zhou's face.

Taking a break, Jiang Yueyao also shared with Song Qingge what she had just learned that day.

[You were absolutely right!]

[That day, Xie Qi was riding a shared bicycle and almost collided with a car. He swerved and fell into a ditch, and he's still in the hospital.]

After looking at the message and pondering for a moment, Song Qingge asked about the hospital where Xie Qi was, and went there in the afternoon when she had some free time.

Seemingly completely unprepared for her arrival, Xie Qi, with his arm slinged in a sling on his hospital bed, stared at her for several seconds in a daze.

His wolf-like eyes immediately lit up with a bright smile, and he said gently, "You're Aunt Yao's friend, Miss Song?"

Song Qingge blinked her dark eyes slightly.

He showed no sign of doubt on his face.

She remembered that she hadn't told Xie Qi her name that day.

She was right.

Song Qingge sat down on the chair next to the hospital bed and asked a few simple questions about the patient's condition.

Her clear, cold eyes, black and white, went straight to the point: "You know Tang Chengze, right?"

It's not a question, it's a statement.

That day, besides noticing Xie Qi's connection to the Jiang family, the Tang family was also involved.

"You and Tang Chengze were classmates in college."

Xie Qi's smile froze for half a second before returning to its radiant state.

As he lay in the ditch, Song Qingge's words of advice kept echoing in his ears. He never imagined that riding a land vehicle would actually lead to an accident.

If it were purely a coincidence, that would be possible.

So, is the information she knows about him something she specifically investigated?

Or has she already realized that he is deliberately getting close to the Jiang family?

"Yes, I didn't expect Miss Song to know Chengze. Chengze and I were roommates in college, and he was my best friend in college." Xie Qi maintained a sunny smile throughout.

There wasn't a single flaw to be found.

Unfortunately, all these efforts to disguise themselves were in vain in Song Qingge's eyes.

Song Qingge's dark almond-shaped eyes were fixed on the person on the hospital bed. Her tone was calm and firm: "No, you knew him before you went to university, or even when you were little, because of your mother. Am I right?"

This time, Xie Qi froze for a full three seconds.

Although she quickly regained her normal expression, it was enough for Song Qingge to confirm what she had seen and thought.

The reason Xie Qi had kinship ties with the Jiang family was because of Xie Qi's deceased mother.

If things develop as she guessed, then Jiang Zhou's parents must have been having a hard time lately.

When she arrived at the Jiang family home, she had not yet met Jiang Zhou's parents.

Jiang Zhou's father, Jiang Min'an, is a doctor. He is usually very busy with work and lives in an apartment provided by the hospital. His mother, Yin Lan, also lives there.

Before getting married, Yin Lan was a career woman. After having a child, because the child's father was too busy with work and she was unwilling to leave the child with a nanny, she simply quit her job to take care of the child and has not gone out to work since.

After Jiang Zhou's car accident, the Jiang family began to suffer misfortune, with family members experiencing various unfortunate events one after another. Jiang Min'an and Yin Lan were also troubled by illness and nightmares, respectively.

The first time she met Tang Chengze, she guessed that Tang Chengze's nightmares were the same as those of Jiang Zhou's mother.

When she saw Xie Qi that day, she was basically certain.

It seems I need to find some time to mention it to Jiang Zhou and ask him to meet Jiang Min'an and Yin Lan.

Xie Qi withdrew his surprised, wide eyes, revealing a sunny smile, and gently denied, "I don't know where Miss Song heard these unfounded rumors from, but I did only meet Chengze in college. Miss Song's concern for Chengze suggests you might be interested in him?"

"Whether you admit it or not is not important." She had already gotten the answer she wanted.

Song Qingge stood up, her dignified posture radiating an aura from within, and looked down at the sickly boy: "Forcing the deceased to remain in the mortal world is detrimental to her reincarnation. You are not helping her, you are harming her. By aiding and abetting evil, you will also suffer the backlash, just like now."

Having said that, she said no more and calmly left the ward.

On the hospital bed, Xie Qi's sunny smile suddenly vanished, replaced by a sinister glint in his wolf-like eyes.

He stared intently in the direction Song Qingge had left, his intact hand clenching into a fist.

No one can stop his mother from taking revenge!