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

After he finished speaking, Tang Zhishan's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

He and Xie Yun were married off through a family alliance; at that time, she was the only daughter of the third generation of the Xie family in Jiangcheng.

Everyone says the Xie family is cursed, unable to produce a son, and having only one daughter who cannot inherit the family fortune.

Therefore, Xie's parents were particularly careful when choosing a son-in-law.

When he met Xie Yun, she already had feelings for the eldest son of the Jiang family, namely Jiang Min'an.

If the Jiang family was second to none back then, no one would dare to claim first place.

Xie Yun and Jiang Min'an were childhood sweethearts and deeply in love. Everyone thought they would get married, but in the end, it was he who hastily married Xie Yun.

On their wedding day, they were not familiar with each other, let alone in love.

The celadon hairpin is the best proof that Xie Yun cannot let go of Jiang Min'an.

Among the older guests present, upon hearing the words "ex-wife" and "hairpin," they immediately understood what they meant.

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"My wife and I attended the wedding back then, and we were both shocked when we saw Xie Yun wearing a hairpin to marry Mr. Tang."

"Even though there's no affection involved, Xie Yun's actions are still going too far."

"I heard that the Xie family felt that Jiang Min'an, the eldest of the three sons in the Jiang family, had chosen to become a doctor and give up his inheritance rights, so he would have no say in the family in the future."

"It turns out the Xie family wasn't entirely wrong. Jiang Min'an is now a chief physician and has made something of himself, but for a wealthy family, the money he earns is nothing. As for the other two brothers, one went to a branch company, and the other is a burden on the family, a good-for-nothing."

Jiang Yaozhen, the younger uncle of iRen who was keeping a low profile by following behind his family, felt a chill run down his spine.

Why does it feel like someone is insulting him?

The atmosphere at the scene was tense.

The Jiang family members were all watching Jiang Zhou's expression.

After all, he was the one most directly involved in this matter.

Jiang Zhou's cold and stern face revealed no emotion, but Old Madam Jiang was the first to stand in front of her grandson.

Powerful words carry their own intimidation: "Xiao Tang, now that the Jiang family is here, let's settle what happened back then. Xiao Zhou, call your father and tell him to come over right away. Solve your own problems."

She actually knew that her eldest son and Xie Yun had never been together back then.

The so-called token of love was just a birthday gift from Xie Yun. For some reason, it got passed down and became a token of love.

She spread rumors everywhere that her son and Xie Yun had secretly pledged their lives to each other.

Xie's parents and she forcibly separated the lovers.

Later, on the day of the Tang and Xie families' wedding banquet, Xie Yun wore a hairpin to get married, and the rumors became even more outrageous.

The most embarrassing thing was that the Jiang family was sitting downstairs eating at the banquet, and the scene was so awkward that people were digging their toes into the ground.

Since then, the rumors have affected the normal relations between the Tang and Jiang families, so for more than a decade, they have tacitly agreed to cease all cooperation.

She was the one who gave the order within the family; after all, Tang Zhishan and Xie Yun were already married, and she wanted to protect her son's innocence.

"No need," Tang Zhishan said with a sigh of relief.

He hasn't been able to sleep these past few days. Every time he closes his eyes, he's terrified by Xie Yun. He's already traumatized by her.

Before Master Song mentioned Xie Yun, he still had hope, and he prayed that Xie Yun's soul would return. These mystical things were just his illusions.

He didn't want to talk about it anymore.

The days leading up to the divorce, including Xie Yun's, were a nightmare for him.

But now that he's open and honest, he feels much more relaxed.

"Madam Jiang, this matter has nothing to do with Min'an. He and Xie Yun have never been together, so why make him make the trip and cause him trouble?"

The guests, who had been speculating, were completely dumbfounded.

You were never together?!

Tang Zhishan gave his son a meaningful look, signaling him to open the door, and Tang Chengze dared not disobey.

As soon as I took a step, my arm was gripped tightly.

"Xingxing? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ran Xing hurriedly shook her head, biting her lower lip with a worried expression: "I'm just worried about Auntie's health. What if we delay treatment and she develops a chronic illness? Let's take Auntie to the hospital as soon as possible."

She accused the doctor: "How can you be so superstitious as a doctor? When someone is unconscious, shouldn't you seek medical attention as soon as possible?"

Tang Zhishan, who hadn't taken Song Qingge's words to heart at all, seemed to understand at this moment and scrutinized Ran Xing with suspicion.

"Master Song, what did you mean when you said Ran Xing went in to get it?"

Song Qingge, who had been quietly observing Ran Xing's clumsy acting, lowered her indifferent gaze and said, "She put the hairpin in there, so of course she should take it out."

"No, I didn't! I don't know what you're talking about." Ran Xing firmly denied it, but her flustered eyes betrayed her.

Tang Chengze was somewhat displeased and questioned Song Qingge: "Xingxing just made a joke, Master Song, why are you holding a grudge?"

Ran Xing did say something a bit excessive at the banquet hall, but later the other guests all agreed with her.

Doesn't this prove that Song Qingge is unconvincing?

After all, who would believe that metaphysics could save lives?

Even if Song Qingge cured his insomnia, that's another matter.

One yard owned by a yard.

He approached.

Before he could even reach Song Qingge, a 1.9-meter-high wall blocked his way.

Strictly true.

"What do you mean, Jiang Zhou? Your wife went too far tonight and scared Xingxing. This whole thing has nothing to do with Xingxing, but she insisted on dragging him into it. It's not too much for me to ask her to apologize to Xingxing, is it? Otherwise, we can forget about being brothers."

He had never said anything so serious to Jiang Zhou before.

Whether before or after the Jiang family fell on hard times, Jiang Zhou didn't have many friends, and he was one of the closest to him.

He was confident that he could get Jiang Zhou on his side.

Moreover, their marriage was merely a contract; Song Qingge was at most Jiang Zhou's employee, a subordinate who solved problems for the Jiang family.

"Then don't be one."

The man's unusually calm voice, without a moment's hesitation, pounded into everyone's ears.

Just as Song Qingge was about to say it wasn't that serious, she was stunned by the man's reply.

He tugged at Jiang Zhou's sleeve.

The man turned around and blinked calmly.

It seemed to put her at ease.

"You..." Tang Chengze was also flustered: "It's not you, you value romance over friendship?"

Jiang Zhou cleared his throat: "No, after all, we're not friends." He didn't like being threatened.

He dislikes it even more when friends use friendship to threaten him.

He believed that Song Qingge would take responsibility for her words, and if Song Qingge suspected Ran Xing, then Ran Xing must be the one with the problem.

The elders of both families quickly came out and separated the two children, and Tang Zhishan sighed.

This good-for-nothing son, obsessed with love.

He went into the house himself: "I'll get it, is that alright, Master Song?"

"Please feel free to do as you please." Asking Ran Xing to take it out was simply giving her another chance.

Items that have been tainted by yin energy must either be purified or destroyed.

Those who have come into direct or indirect contact with items imbued with negative energy will suffer a backlash when those items are purified and destroyed.

At best, one's luck will be drained by negative energy, leading to some unfortunate events; at worst, one's life will be threatened.

Ran Xing is an indirect contact and is generally not in mortal danger, but being unlucky for a while will be enough for her to learn a lesson.

With Song Qingge's guidance, Tang Zhishan successfully found the hairpin.

Everyone was shocked.

I thought Song Qingge only knew a few tricks, but I didn't expect her to be quite skilled.

Upon entering the master bedroom, Madam Tang was surrounded by surging black energy above her forehead, and her face had almost lost all color.

Song Qingge said calmly, "If it's any later, even if they wake up, their minds might be impaired."

Hearing this, Tang Zhishan glared at his love-struck son again.

He earnestly pleaded, "Master Song, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Song Qingge nodded slightly, and yellow talismans flew out from her fingertips one after another, forming a circle above Madam Tang's body.

The dull-colored celadon jade hairpin was casually tossed into the center of the yellow talisman circle, where it stood suspended in mid-air...