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

My husband cheated on me.

The person who cheated on her was none other than the director with whom she made the hit drama.

Through her guidance, he went from being an unknown short film director to a sought-after and well-known director.

But now she's lying in her husband's bed!

Xu Ying, disregarding her image, took off her high heels and threw them at the director's head: "You bitch! You're nothing without me, how dare you seduce my husband!"

He's not as pretty as her.

He's not as capable as her.

Her connections are not as good as his.

How dare they set their sights on her!

You're asking for it!

However, her anger was quickly dampened.

The man shielded the woman behind him, his strong body providing solid protection: "Xu Ying, have you had enough? I like Xiao Li, not because she's pretty, nor because she's capable. Have you noticed that over the years of our marriage, you've become more and more flamboyant, to the point that I hardly recognize you anymore?"

My ideal type has never changed. In Xiaoli, I see the tender and considerate side of you from when we were dating, not the domineering and bossy shrew who only yells at me at home.

"Shrew, shrew?" Xu Ying's eyes were empty.

He collapsed to the ground.

She never expected that her doting and loving husband would view her this way.

Her eyes were bloodshot: "Didn't you say that no matter what I become, you would love me for the rest of your life? Doesn't that promise count? Why are you so cruel to humiliate me? What does she have that I can compare to? Why did she steal your love!" She almost shouted.

hysteria.

Why should I?!

This slut, from an ordinary family with average abilities, is someone she promoted but who managed to steal her man!

"She doesn't need to be better than you, I love her too."

The immense humiliation, like a wet sponge, choked her, making it hard for her to breathe.

While she was in a daze, the man and woman on the bed had already dressed themselves.

They left with the child.

As she was leaving, Xiaoli patted her on the shoulder: "Sister Ying, take care."

After the drama became a hit, Xu Ying took all the credit, marketing the drama as if she were the only one who produced it, without giving her any face or credit, and even trying to blacklist her in the industry.

The last thing Xu Ying said to her was "Take care."

After saying that, Xiaoli took the child's hand and asked, "Haohao, do you want to stay here with Mommy, or come with your sister?"

Hao Hao jumped up excitedly: "Hao Hao wants to go play with his sister!!"

"Good boy." The man left without turning his head, holding the woman and child in his arms.

The room was empty, with only Xu Ying remaining.

Her beautiful dream of marriage was shattered completely.

After that, Song Qingge never saw Xu Ying again. She heard from her aunt that Xu Ying was no longer in Jiangcheng.

Perhaps they felt ashamed to face people.

Perhaps she felt that her husband had fallen in love with a woman who was "inferior" to her, and that she herself had lost her value.

I heard that she eventually received a portion of the assets.

Upon learning the outcome of what happened next, Song Qingge didn't feel much.

No matter what, you must always love yourself and never hurt yourself because of someone who is not worth it.

There is only one you in the world.

You are the most precious one.

……

Having finally shaken off the Chen family's bodyguards, Xu Chuanli irritably lit a cigarette.

Leaning against the front of the car, I dialed a phone number.

The call will be connected after three beeps.

The voice on the other end of the receiver, using a voice changer, was unreadable: "How's tonight?"

"I've already confirmed what you asked me to confirm." Xu Chuanli held a cigarette between his fingers, puffing out smoke.

If it weren't for this person, how could he and his father have managed to eliminate his elder brother without anyone noticing?

How could their second wife have ever been in charge of the household today?

This is their benefactor, and also a master that no one can match.

"Has a sorcerer appeared by his side?"

"Nothing to fear." Xu Chuanli scoffed. "She's just a greenhorn. If she can help the Jiang family turn things around, I'll take her surname."

After a two-second silence, the person on the other end of the line responded with satisfaction.

"As long as you and your father can accomplish this, not only the Chen family, but I will also allow you to enter Jiangcheng and gain a foothold in Jiangcheng."

The resolute voice resonated powerfully in Xu Chuan's heart.

Over the years, if the Jiang family hadn't consistently held the top position and constantly opposed them, the Xu family wouldn't have been relegated to the status of being confined to Mu City.

He asked curiously, "Do you have a grudge against the Jiang family? Why are you so determined to kill them?"

I first got to know this master because I lost to Jiang Zhou again.

Later, they orchestrated the "accidental" car accident that happened three months earlier, which went unnoticed.

Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask.

beep……

I hung up the phone immediately.

Xu Chuanli irritably threw away his cigarette butt and stomped it out on the ground.

Damn it.

It's that same arrogant attitude again.

Whenever asked about matters related to the Jiang family, this master would either remain silent or simply end the call.

He became even more curious.

How exactly did the Jiang family offend such a master?

……

The party ended at midnight.

Song Qingge could feel the spiritual vein jade bracelet absorbing spiritual energy all the way.

At the party, she once again proved her abilities, and the people's trust and respect were a positive force.

The Spirit Vein Jade Bracelet can transform everything into spiritual energy and infuse it into her body.

A powerful force flowed through his body, merging into his blood.

Song Qingge felt warm all over.

As the Rolls-Royce drove into the Jiang family's residence, Song Qingge saw Xie Qi at the gate.

They arrived as expected.

"He came to see you at this hour?" Jiang Zhou frowned as he followed the girl's gaze.

Song Qingge said calmly, "Yes, I made an appointment with him to go to the cemetery."

A cool night breeze swept by.

Jiang Zhou felt a chill run down his spine.

Suddenly remembering something, Song Qingge extended an invitation: "You mean you want to see them? Want to come along?"

She's a good service provider, and even more so, a good friend.

How could we not fulfill the wishes of our friends and the client?

Jiang Zhou's lips twitched.

There's no need to be so eager to fulfill this wish.

But in the end, he went with them anyway.

He walked between Song Qingge and Xie Qi the whole way, acting as a living human wall to separate the two.

Standing before Xie Yun's tombstone again, I felt inexplicably cold.

He never came to the cemetery in the middle of the night.

A cold wind blew by, and the leaves rustled.

It was so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Not a single ray of moonlight could penetrate.

He had felt that familiar feeling before, on the day of the Zhou family's funeral.

On the tombstone, in a black and white photograph, a woman smiles and looks directly at him.

He suddenly felt a little scared.

He touched the amulet in his pocket with his large hand and felt much more at ease.

The girl stood calmly in front of the tombstone, and Xie Qi bowed three times to pay his respects.

He wearily lifted his eyelids: "Come on, how are you going to show me the truth?"

Song Qingge had already taken out the trapped vengeful spirit and placed it next to the offerings in front of the tombstone.

The black mass throbbed violently.

It must have sensed what she was about to do and wanted to stop her.

If nothing unexpected happens, Xie Qi's biological father is Xu Mingchang, who is also Xu Chuanli's father.

Since the car accident involving Xu and his son, and Jiang Zhou, and the misfortune of the Jiang family are strongly connected, this matter is destined not to end simply.

Perhaps tonight is just the beginning of the journey toward the truth.

She took a bell out of the tattered bag.

He stared coldly at Xie Qi: "Get ready."

Pick up the bell.

Shake it.

Ring ring ring...