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

An object stands up out of thin air.

It completely deviates from the scope of what physics can explain.

The doctor was stunned.

"I...I...am I seeing things?"

The onlookers stared wide-eyed.

Those who had already attended the Zhou family funeral proudly boasted, "I just told you all to trust Master Song and keep your voices down, but you wouldn't listen. Now you're embarrassed, aren't you?"

"Just you wait, the really bad stuff is yet to come."

They spoke with pride, as if praising their own child.

The Jiang family members all looked down on the Song couple, their attitude quite boastful.

Bai Qiuyue asked anxiously, "Honey, could that girl really wake up Madam Tang?"

"Don't worry, she's never even been to school in the village for more than a few days, what could she possibly know?" Just like her mother, she's an illiterate village woman.

He must have been blind to marry that woman.

He's made so much money, yet he still dares to look down on him.

Not satisfied, she was told to take the money and go back to the village to take care of the children, but she wouldn't listen and insisted on making a scene at Qiuya's place, shouting that Qiuya was a mistress, making the whole circle know about it.

Then he won't give her a single penny!

He eventually died of illness, which can be considered a fitting end.

As he smirked triumphantly, the yellow talisman surrounding Madam Tang began absorbing the black energy from the hairpin.

The surging black energy was powerless against the yellow talisman.

After being purified, the celadon jade hairpin suddenly became much more vibrant and lustrous.

Under the light, it seems to be glowing.

It's so obvious that anyone who isn't blind can see it.

"After the black mist disappeared, the jade hairpin was so bright."

A collector who loves collecting various antique jade artifacts exclaimed, "This is the true color and luster of a celadon jade hairpin." As he spoke, his eyes showed more admiration for Song Qingge.

The dazzling brilliance of the jade hairpin made everyone realize that Jiang Min'an must have been sincere when he gave this item to Xie Yun back then.

Perhaps the rumors that Jiang Min'an's affair with Yin Lan forced Xie Yun to marry Tang Zhishan were deliberately fabricated.

As the black energy from the jade hairpin was completely absorbed, the yellow talisman began to absorb the black energy from Madam Tang's body.

At that moment, the woman's desperate screams echoed through the air, striking every corner of the room.

"what!"

"ah--!"

Madam Tang was not awake, so it was clearly not her.

So this voice came out of nowhere?!

The guests huddled together.

Even Jiang Yueming, who was usually the bravest, couldn't help but shudder, but when she saw Song Qingge standing calmly in front of the bed, she straightened her back.

He slapped Jiang Yang, who was curled up in a ball, on the waist and lifted his nephew up: "What are you afraid of? A real man is not afraid, even your third brother is not afraid."

Jiang Yang pointed at Jiang Zhou's clenched fist, the veins bulging on the back of his hand: "You call this fearless?"

Don't worry about the details.

Just like she didn't care about her tightly clenched toes inside her socks.

Song Qingge blocked out all sounds around her.

The more black energy the yellow talisman absorbed, the more agonizing the woman's screams became.

She snapped coldly, "Screaming won't do any good, come out here!"

The next moment, she pointed two fingers directly at the jade hairpin suspended in mid-air.

A deft shout: "Break!"

Clang!

The jade hairpin shattered into pieces in mid-air, exploding like fireworks in everyone's eyes.

"Wow!"

People screamed in fear and covered their ears in unison.

Song Qingge's lips were slightly paler, though it was not easily noticeable, indicating that she had consumed far less spiritual energy than before.

With a flick of her two fingers, fire talismans flew out, burning all the yellow talismans that had absorbed the black energy to ashes.

Not even ashes remained.

He then withdrew his finger, and golden light circled around his fingertip before entering his body and dissipating.

The roar just now stopped abruptly.

After several seconds of silence, Tang Zhishan tentatively asked, "Master Song, is this resolved?"

"Hmm." Song Qingge moved aside in front of the bed, gesturing for Tang Zhishan to come forward.

He glided over in one stride, knelt down beside the bed, and took his wife's hand.

"Master Song, why hasn't my wife woken up yet? Could there be some other problem?" His eyes were red-rimmed.

Back then, Xie Yun suspected him of cheating and questioned him, leading to her divorce.

He had had enough of Xie Yun's erratic personality, which kept him constantly on edge, and agreed to the divorce.

His first marriage left a deep scar on him; for a long time, he would even tremble at the sight of a woman.

Only his current wife, who accompanies him in his work and makes Tangjia Winery bigger and bigger, allows him to devote all his energy to his work and gradually forget the mental trauma caused by Xie Yun.

After more than a decade of marriage, his wife continues to shine in her career, while he has become somewhat complacent.

He cannot be without his wife, whether at work or in life.

Without his wife, he probably wouldn't have been able to get through this period; every time he closed his eyes, he saw Xie Yun's hideous face.

Who can sleep?

He's almost in a mental hospital.

So even if it costs him all his wealth, he will still try to cure his wife.

"Dad, I told you to listen to me, hurry up and take Mom to the hospital." Tang Chengze's words pulled everyone back from their reverie of Song Qingge's cool spellcasting.

Seeing that the person was still unconscious, Ran Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Song Qingge doesn't have any real skills, otherwise she really wouldn't have been able to explain herself clearly today.

Holding Tang Chengze's arm, she said, "Uncle Tang, please listen to what Chengze and I say. It's safer to take Auntie to the hospital so as not to delay her treatment."

At this moment, the guests dared not utter a sound.

After all, the woman's screams that appeared out of nowhere just now proved that what Song Qingge said was true.

There are people in this room.

Mr. Tang's deceased ex-wife has really returned!

The fact that the sound disappeared at this moment indicates that Song Qingge's cool move just now was effective.

As for why the person hadn't woken up, they hadn't figured it out yet, so they didn't dare to make a fuss about it again.

Tang Chengze couldn't wait any longer, so he simply called the family doctor to help him lift his mother up.

As soon as she sat up, Madam Tang slowly opened her eyes.

Tang Zhishan, who rushed to stop his son, was overjoyed to see his wife awake and hugged her tightly, exclaiming, "Wife, you're finally awake!"

He buried his face in his wife's neck and cried like a child.

It looks terrifying.

The guests were treated to a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), and were surprised to see Mr. Tang acting coquettishly towards his wife.

Wiping away his tears, Tang Zhishan asked, "Master Song, this means my wife is alright, right?"

"Yes," Song Qingge explained calmly, "When yin energy enters the body and absorbs yang energy, it's normal not to wake up immediately. After all, we are human, not superheroes, and we need to give the body some time to recover."

As she said this, she looked at Tang Chengze as if he were an idiot, glancing at him twice.

He glanced at Jiang Zhou again.

Their eyes seemed to say, "Birds of a feather flock together."

Jiang Zhou took two steps back behind his wife, waved his hand, and distanced himself from her.

Song Qingge was amused and paused for a moment before taking out the amulet and handing it to Mr. and Mrs. Tang: "Keep this with you; it can protect you from one injury."

The jade hairpin shattered just now, and Xie Yun's soul, which was attached to it, was expelled. The only solution is to sever the bond between Jiang Min'an and Xie Yun to completely resolve this matter.

At that time, the Jiang family's fortunes will improve, and she will be more confident in blocking Jiang Zhou's calamity.

Tang Zhishan quickly accepted them, giving one to his wife and keeping one in his pocket for himself.

The onlookers watched with wide eyes and drooling.

Some people were eager to buy a few tickets from Song Qingge.

Suddenly, a scream interrupted their actions.

Ran Xing jumped up and down in a panic, crying out, "Ah, a ghost! A ghost is haunting me!"

Song Qingge glanced at it calmly and smiled slightly.

The backlash came.