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

Although the room had been sealed for a long time, there was no musty smell when it was opened again.

What comes into view is a cozy bedroom that has been cleaned and kept tidy.

The Xu family followed Song Qingge inside.

Surprisingly, the bone-chilling coldness in the corridor vanished instantly.

Instead, there was a subtle, almost imperceptible warmth flowing through his blood, so much so that Xu Chuanchi even took off his down jacket because of the heat.

Xu Mingchang and his son exchanged a glance, gritted their teeth, and went inside.

As soon as I stepped inside, I shrank back and wrapped my down jacket tighter around myself.

Song Qingge noticed the father and son's actions and understood what was going on.

A yellow talisman flew away and stuck to the door.

He pointed his finger at the bed, surrounded by golden light, and drew several circles.

Lift it slightly.

The curtains, which hadn't been drawn for a long time, creaked open.

The Xu family trembled in fright.

He involuntarily stepped back, staring intently at Song Qingge as if she were a monster.

Bright sunlight streamed in through the window. Song Qingge instructed, "Don't close the curtains for now, don't tear off the talismans, and don't move the furnishings in the room. Just keep it clean and tidy."

Although he had no choice but to remove Chuan Rong from the family in order to protect the family's reputation, in his heart, Chuan Rong was always his eldest grandson.

"That's it? It's over?" Xu Chuanchi asked in surprise.

Yesterday, that uncle made such a big show of things and still couldn't solve it, but this young lady just drew a few lines in the air and it was done?

Song Qingge said calmly, "Small matters are of course easy to resolve."

These words seem to be a slap in the face to the master from yesterday.

But having learned from past mistakes, the Xu family dared not easily believe it.

After all, if the problem isn't resolved, they'll be the ones who suffer tonight. The terrible things that have happened these past two days have made them afraid to close their eyes.

I'm terrified of having that nightmare, one I don't even know if it's a dream or not.

Su Yun scoffed, "Tsk, if this young lady could easily solve our family's strange problems, then Mingchang, how unreliable must that master you found be?"

She deliberately stirred up trouble.

Song Qingge could tell the difference, and of course she wouldn't rush to believe that Su Yun was speaking up for her.

As soon as he finished speaking, the second wife's family rolled their eyes at him.

Cheng Lanfeng scoffed, "I'm telling you, everyone should probably stick together and sleep tonight. This one talisman probably won't be enough to stop the little devils that came on strong the other day. Xiao Su, don't trust the wrong person, or you'll have nightmares tonight."

At worst, I'll take Mingchang and Xiaochuan to a top-tier hotel tonight and scare these people to death in the room.

Thinking about it, a sly glint appeared in the woman's eyes.

He held his chin up arrogantly, looking down on the other wives.

Su Yun gritted her teeth until they were shattered.

Stomping her high heels, Song Qingge rolled her eyes at Song Qingge in exasperation and left the bedroom.

One vase!

If Song Qingge hadn't been so shameless, she wouldn't have been ridiculed by that woman Cheng Lanfeng.

Song Qingge is really something. Since she took the money, couldn't she at least put on a tough front?

At least she looks impressive, and she can brag to Cheng Lanfeng.

She can't crush the second wife's family, she'll suffocate!

Mad!

The others also pursed their lips, glanced at Song Qingge with obvious boredom, and couldn't wait to leave Xu Chuanrong's room.

After most of the people had left, Song Qingge finally saw the photo frame that had been hidden by the crowd.

The above is a photo of a close couple.

The girl's chestnut brown wavy hair looked somewhat familiar.

She approached, picked up the photo frame, and the girl's beautiful beauty mark came into view.

"Is this your grandson's girlfriend?"

After glancing at it for a moment, Mr. Xu sighed, "Yes, not long after Chuan Rong left, he also left."

The girl had a very good relationship with Chuan Rong. She was already suffering from depression, but her condition improved a lot after being with Chuan Rong for two years.

did not expect……

No wonder I saw the girl with the beauty mark and Xu Mingchang interact before, now I understand.

Song Qingge put down the photo frame, revealing nothing.

After locking the door again, Mr. Xu invited Song Song privately, "Master Song, could you please come to my study alone? There are some things I'd like to ask you."

"Of course." Song Qingge nodded to Jiang Zhou and followed Master Xu.

Inside the study, Mr. Xu picked up a photo frame from the bookshelf and stroked it tenderly.

Only he and Chuanrong were on the screen.

This is the only photo of the grandfather and grandson together.

The younger generation of the Xu family were constantly fighting amongst themselves, but he always turned a blind eye, accustomed to everyone respecting him with the intention of inheriting his wealth.

Only Chuanrong.

His aged face was filled with worry: "Master Song, do you also think I'm too cruel?"

Song Qingge remained silent, quietly observing Master Xu.

The deceased's obsession was too deep, and it was forcibly eliminated. The remaining resentment will be absorbed by other vengeful spirits.

Those vengeful spirits will search everywhere for those who owe blood debts and haunt them.

This person was Xu Mingchang, or rather, the entire Xu family.

Xu Mingchang asked a master to set up a spirit-gathering array, but instead, it gathered up the little ghosts who harbored resentment towards him.

All the supernatural events that happened in the Xu family the night before stemmed from this, and the so-called nightmares were nothing more than illusions created by them.

The purpose is to break down the psychological defenses of the perpetrators.

For those who still grieve for the loss of loved ones, the methods used are not frightening, but rather reenacting the events.

A cold glint flashed in Song Qingge's clear eyes as she said calmly, "You had some doubts after witnessing Xu Chuanrong's death, so you came to me. You need my help, am I right, Old Xu?"

A look of surprise crossed his tired, wrinkled eyes, but he quickly recovered: "I wasn't mistaken, you really can help me. Please, help me find evidence that Xu Mingchang and his son murdered my grandson."

He knew it was absurd.

But what could be more outrageous than the cause of his grandson's death?

"Just name your price."

Song Qingge chuckled: "What if I wanted the entire Xu family? Could you afford it?"

Of course, she wouldn't really want it.

I simply despise those who, in order to protect themselves, are so eager to drive away their recently deceased relatives.

They are not human.

You don't deserve to be human!

The burning rage in her heart stained her eyes red.

In the past, she was unaware of these emotions, nor was she aware of her attachment to and hatred towards her father.

Since those emotions exist at this moment, let them exist.

There's no need to deny or drive them away.

Accept them and deeply empathize with their emotions in this moment.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy within his body surged and flowed, and the long-standing bottleneck loosened once again.

It turns out that what Heaven wanted her to experience was both pain and joy, and it never went in one direction alone.

The study was deathly silent. After a long while, Mr. Xu slowly put down the photo frame.

Facing Song Qingge directly, he solemnly promised, "I'm willing. As long as you help me reveal the truth, the Xu family is yours."

The surging blood in her chest, like an unrestrained fawn, violently pounded against her heart.

The mistakes that Mr. Xu made in the past are true.

The regret I feel now is still real.

She suddenly felt relieved and smiled slightly: "I understand. I don't need the Xu family's wealth, as long as you promise me one thing."

It's time to bring the culprit behind the car accident four months ago out from behind the scenes!