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

Tang Zhishan pressed the answer button: "Any news from the Xu family?"

The manager of Mucheng Tang Family Winery said excitedly, "Yes, they renewed their contract."

"Um."

Their Tangjia wine is unique, and it's a brand that's so popular that people are queuing up to buy it these days.

We have partners all over the country, and in Mu City, of course, we are cooperating with the Xu family.

Of course, besides the Xu family, there are also some smaller families, but their profits are less than one-tenth of the Xu family's.

Compared to third- and fourth-tier cities, the Xu family is considered a major client. Although their order volume cannot be compared with that of families in first-tier cities, they are still considered large clients.

"There's something else. They added a last-minute order for wine for the family reunion banquet. I heard they've reunited with an illegitimate child. Should we use the best wine for this?"

In the entertainment industry, it's an unspoken rule that illegitimate children are usually the ones who get ostracized.

When ordering additional wine, the Xu family did not explicitly state that they did not want to use good wine.

In fact, many things are unwritten rules. For example, if the banquet for recognizing a child born out of wedlock is too grand, the eldest son of the first wife will hold a grudge.

It won't be easy to pay it back later.

Tang Zhishan asked in confusion, "An illegitimate child? Which branch of the family?"

"No details were disclosed."

This matter has already spread throughout the upper echelons of Mu City, and families of all sizes have been invited to attend.

The person in charge asked, "They also invited us; do you need someone from your team to represent them?"

Going in person is the same as bringing fine wine.

But not going would be tantamount to openly opposing the Xu family.

So whether to go or not, and who goes, all have their own considerations.

Tang Zhishan thought for a moment and said, "You go in my place."

……

At the same time, Song Qingge followed Madam Tang into the ward.

"Mom, come here..." Tang Chengze's raised lips froze.

Awkward and annoyed, she said, "What are you doing here? Did Jiang Zhou send you to see me?"

Even so, he wouldn't forgive easily.

He needs to think carefully about becoming friends again.

"You're overthinking it," Song Qingge said coldly. "He didn't mention you."

A knife piercing the heart.

Tang Chengze opened his mouth in anger, but didn't know what he could say in rebuttal.

"You ruined a good friend of yours, serves you right," Mrs. Tang added.

"Mom... why are you also helping outsiders scold me?" Tang Chengze's tone was both coquettish and temperamental.

Song Qingge got goosebumps and really wanted to turn around and leave.

For the sake of the generous reward, she held back.

He glanced at Ran Xing on the other hospital bed; her face was pale and her eyes were lifeless.

The color of their lips was as white as paper, frightening and terrifying.

The face clearly shows signs of illness entering the body.

"Two weeks ago, you were just injured, repeatedly experiencing bad luck such as being hit by a car, being hit by a flowerpot, and breaking your leg on flat ground. In the past week, you've started having dreams where you're repeatedly pushed off a tall building. Every time you land, you're pushed off the building again, land again, and are pushed again, until you wake up, right?"

After he finished speaking, the ward fell silent.

Upon hearing the dream, Ran Xing opened her eyes wide in horror and stared at Song Qingge.

He glanced at Tang Chengze out of the corner of his eye.

She never told Tang Chengze about her dream.

"You're saying the dream about falling off the building was Ran Xing's?" Tang Chengze was stunned.

Isn't this the nightmare he had when he was being haunted by that female ghost?!

Those who suffer the backlash will not only be physically injured, but those who refuse to admit their mistakes or even compound their errors will suffer further mental repercussions.

Repeating the dreams of those who have been harmed is a form of psychological backlash.

Song Qingge explained gently, "There is still hope for you. As long as you sincerely admit your mistakes and settle your past karma, I can help you complete the rebirth ritual. At that time, bad luck will no longer befall you. Everything depends on your choice."

No!

Xie Qi has now gone to Mu City and has lost contact with her.

She could only cling to Tang Chengze.

Without Tang Chengze, she would not be able to establish herself in Jiangcheng.

She didn't believe what Song Qingge said.

It's just that I've been having bad luck lately; it's only temporary.

She didn't believe in cause and effect!

Ran Xing bit her lower lip, hugged herself and shrank back, looking pitiful: "I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't do those things. I really don't know how that jade hairpin ended up in the Tang family. I knew Xie Qi, but we haven't been in contact for a long time. I don't know anything about his affairs."

The soft, delicate voice reached Tang Chengze's ears, and he felt a pang of heartache.

With one arm dangling and one leg limping, he stubbornly dragged himself to Ranxing's side.

He put his only remaining good arm around Ranxing.

She gently reassured him, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Her expression changed, and she said irritably, "Song Qingge, I've only tolerated you time and time again because of Jiang Zhou. Don't test my limits."

"Shut up!"

Mrs. Tang rushed forward in her high heels and slapped her son on the back of the head.

Without any hesitation, he kicked his son's lame leg.

"Awoo!"

She was exasperated: "I went to great lengths to invite Master Song here. She's a guest of your father and me. If you insult her, you're insulting us too."

Suddenly, the ward door opened.

After finishing his phone call, Tang Zhishan came in and saw his wife scolding their son.

Without saying a word, he rushed up and slapped her and kicked her twice.

Tang Chengze slumped to the ground, feeling wronged, rubbing his feet and hands, no longer caring about Ran Xing's emotions.

The injured man accused his father, saying, "Dad, you don't even know why Mom hit me, yet you're always on her side."

"Of course, you're wrong, you're wrong, your mother is wrong, no, your mother is never wrong, so it's your fault. If I don't hit you, who will I hit?"

This is outrageous!

Tang Chengze bravely dragged his amputated limbs to his bedside, crying out in despair.

Tang Zhishan covered it with one hand.

"I apologize: Master Song, he's a bit dim-witted, please don't take it personally."

Song Qingge didn't care. Tang Chengze was just an unimportant person, and she wouldn't waste her time remembering him.

On the contrary, she was somewhat envious of Tang Chengze.

How fortunate he must be to have such loving and supportive parents.

She said in a calm tone: "I was entrusted by your parents to help you solve the problem. I have already told you Ranxing's solution. You can decide for yourselves how to choose."

Tang Chengze was only implicated by Ran Xing. As long as he severs ties, publicly announces the annulment of the engagement, and never sees her again, the matter can be resolved.

Only by completely severing ties of ill will can one be reborn.

"Impossible!" Tang Chengze stopped crying and angrily got up, rushing towards Song Qingge: "Don't even think about it, I can't break up with Xingxing!"

"Do as you please, I don't care." Song Qingge's eyes were indifferent: "Let me remind you, if your relationship with the person who suffers the backlash becomes closer, you will suffer the backlash together with her."

Similarly, your parents, those closest to you, will experience everything you are going through now and will be affected by you.