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

Similarly, the rest of the Xu family recognized them as well.

Xu Chuanli was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

He opened his mouth wide but couldn't utter a single word.

Only then did he realize the reason behind everything that had happened tonight.

Xu Chuanrong has returned for revenge!

He was so frightened that he forgot his father had told him that Xu Chuanrong had been completely destroyed by the master and had disappeared from the world forever.

Not even a complete soul remained.

With heavy yet determined steps, Mr. Xu walked forward, step by step, toward the bedside.

The adult man on the bed was still struggling in a folding position that no human could possibly make.

He would grab his own neck and make hoarse "uh uh uh" sounds.

One moment he reaches out and pinches the air, as if he's pinching someone.

Gradually, he lost the strength to struggle.

He threw his arms onto the bed and bounced a few times.

Then.

Completely lost its vitality.

This was the first time he had witnessed his beloved grandson's death.

The marks of wrinkles on the clothes.

Scratches on the mattress.

The marks on the neck from being strangled.

Everything was mild.

There were no signs of damage to the doors and windows.

His memory was instantly pulled back to that day when the doctor announced the death of his eldest grandson, with no cause of death found.

The surveillance cameras, which are installed in every corner of the house, did not detect anyone entering or leaving.

That night, no one except Chuanrong himself entered or left his room.

The company's technical department has confirmed that the surveillance footage shows absolutely no signs of being tampered with or edited.

Everything happened suddenly and mysteriously.

He suspected that his family members had done something wrong, but he had no evidence.

There is still no evidence.

But tonight's truly bizarre experience opened his mind.

If the person who killed Chuan Rong wasn't human, how could he find proof?

Apart from Mingchang, no one in the family had ever been in contact with those things.

The old man's tired yet dignified eyelids drooped.

He gazed sadly at the person on the bed who showed no signs of life. Even though he knew that the person in front of him was not the real Chuan Rong, he still couldn't help but reach out his trembling hand to touch him.

That familiar face was now contorted in agony and pain.

Exactly the same as that day.

At the burial, he made a point of smiling at his grandson.

I hope Chuanrong will be happy over there.

I don't want to be born into such a complicated family again.

But he also knew that he was the one who created this complicated environment.

Human nature is just that complicated.

He knew he owed too many people and had committed too many sins in his life.

Mingchang and his son simply inherited it from him.

it serves him right.

Kagawa Ei did nothing wrong.

He's the one who should be punished.

Grandpa Xu sat motionless on the edge of the bed, staring at his grandson, without moving for a long time.

He didn't know how much time had passed before the morning sunlight pierced his eyes, and he realized it.

came back.

People were lying on the lawn in the backyard.

……

Song Qingge woke up to the smell of food. After washing up, she was about to take her things downstairs when she saw the tattered cloth bag with patches sewn on it.

She picked it up and checked it from all sides.

"Not them."

I thought Yue Lingyu's peach wood sword was a fake, and that it hadn't been able to suppress the evil spirits, allowing them to escape and cause trouble.

If it wasn't them, then who helped her mend her tattered bag?

He looked at the empty sofa and the neatly folded blanket.

Could it be...?

When I went downstairs, a large pile of Mucheng's specialty breakfast dishes were laid out on the dining table.

A balanced mix of meat and vegetables, with everything you could want.

Tang Zhishan was just putting away the packaging bags when he turned around and saw her: "Good morning, Qingge. Perfect timing, come and have lunch."

Song Qingge's eyes lit up.

It flew to the dining table in a flash.

Before coming, she made a "Muhtaya Food Guide" and planned to find time to try all the local delicacies.

Jiang Zhou saw it and even teased him, calling him a "foodie."

Since we've come all this way, of course we have to eat all the delicious food!

The table was laden with delicious food, all from the most famous old restaurants in Mudanjiang, each with a queue of at least half an hour.

How long would it take to queue up to buy all these delicious foods?!

"Did Uncle Tang buy all of these?" Song Qingge swallowed hard, but still had to wait for the elders to start eating first.

I resisted the urge to reach out.

Tang Zhishan saw through the child's thoughts and sat down to eat leisurely.

Seeing this, Song Qingge didn't waste a second and immediately sat down to eat.

"Xiao Zhou bought it, and I just put it out when you came downstairs."

Upon hearing this, Song Qingge realized that Jiang Zhou was nowhere to be seen in the entire house.

If she hadn't confirmed that nothing happened last night, she would have suspected that an evil spirit had taken Jiang Zhou away.

As she ate, she asked, "Where is he? He wasn't in his room when I woke up this morning."

"He was taking a shower in my room, he didn't want to wake you." Uncle Tang Zhishan laughed, "He came back covered in sweat, saying he went upstairs to take a shower."

Just then, footsteps came from the stairs.

"Xiao Zhou, come quickly, we've been waiting for you."

Tang Zhishan glanced at Song Qingge, and an idea came to him: "Qingge said it was especially delicious, and she just mentioned that she wanted to thank you."

"what?"

me?

Song Qingge was stunned for a second, then quickly realized what was happening.

She put down the chicken feet, licked the sauce off her thumb, and looked up at the 1.9-meter-tall man: "Thank you! It's all what I wanted to eat, hehe! What a coincidence!"

unfortunately.

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly.

"It's quite a coincidence. I went out for exercise this morning, so I thought I'd buy some breakfast for you guys."

Is this a point?

She doesn't understand the world of the rich.

Thank you very much!

This breakfast was the most filling and satisfying meal she had eaten in twenty years!

After finishing her meal, rubbing her stomach, she suddenly remembered and asked Jiang Zhou, "Did you sew my tattered bag for me?"

Even if it weren't sewn up, nothing would fall out of those holes.

Jiang Zhou pretended not to understand: "What bag? It's not mine. Maybe..." He looked around.

He met the girl's direct gaze.

Move it away immediately.

She coughed lightly: "Uh, didn't you say this house wasn't clean? Maybe it was these things that did it. I don't know how they sewed it up."

"Oh..." Song Qingge saw through it but didn't say anything, playing along: "I see, Mu Cheng's little brat is quite well-behaved."

Xu family: I disagree!

At the same time, the Xu family, under Xu Mingchang's arrangement, finally managed to invite a master.

"This way, please!" Xu Mingchang's face was pale, and his dark circles were very long.

The entire Xu family stood at attention, eagerly welcoming the master.

They don't want to experience the same terrible thing again tonight!

Mr. Xu remained silent, observing his second son, Xu Mingchang, with suspicion growing in his eyes.