Prank wedding pranks? Little fortune teller remarries military officer in a sweet romance.

Ling Jiuyue quietly looked at the family of three outside: "You can do whatever you want, but you can't commit suicide and bring me bad karma!"

Miao Xiuqin gritted her teeth and said, "I've been confused for five years, but I won't be confused anymore!"

Seeing the fighting spirit ignited in her eyes, and the vitality that was so different from before, Ling Jiuyue breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"Here's another secret for you: that young lady didn't get into university back then, so she took the place of a female classmate. That classmate is now in this city, and they still have a good relationship."

After you understand the situation, please remember to settle this karmic debt with that female classmate. The outcome is up to fate!

Ling Jiuyue is gone.

Miao Xiuqin is gone.

What she does is her business, not something she should meddle in.

Although Chen Guirong's driver was not directly involved in the matter, as an observer, he still managed to glean some information about it.

When he spoke again, he showed less of the superiority complex of a Hong Kong native and more respect for Ling Jiuyue.

"Master Ling, you are so young yet possess such profound skills. If you could come to our port city, you would surely be a distinguished guest of all the prominent families!"

Ling Jiuyue smiled and said, "I will go in the future!"

The driver had been with the Chen family for many years and was over forty years old. His father had been the Chen family's driver, and now he was also driving for Chen Guirong.

On the way back, with nothing to do, he chatted with Ling Jiuyue.

"Master Ling, my son has a classmate who keeps seeing strange things, but no one around him can see them. Do you think it's real or fake?"

Ling Jiuyue said very seriously, "Master Jiang, there are no ghosts in this world. It's just that some people are too weak and easily attract the surrounding magnetic field fluctuations and distortions, causing them to see objects as illusory and unclear, which is what people call ghosts!"

Master Jiang twitched the corner of his mouth. This young girl was so young, yet she spoke so shrewdly, as if afraid of being caught red-handed. If she wasn't hiding something, how was the first major case he heard about here solved?

However, Master Jiang also knew that there were controversies surrounding certain feng shui and metaphysics issues on the mainland, and it was not good to talk about these things too openly.

He rephrased it: "Could Master Xiao Ling discern the mystery within this?"

"It's worth a try!" Ling Jiuyue didn't say it so definitively:

"Every case needs clues. We either need to infer a person's psychology and personality by looking at their face or birth date, or we should have a record of something they carry with them to facilitate further investigation!"

Master Jiang understood; this was simply face reading, birth date and time analysis, and a keepsake.

"Okay, I'll ask about it later!"

Port City.

Li Mengxi covered her head, squatted on the ground, and screamed in despair.

"Mengxi, Mengxi, wake up!"

Master Jiang's son, Jiang Yu, looked around nervously, but saw nothing.

"Mengxi, did you...did you really see something strange?"

Li Mengxi's face was deathly pale, and she gave a bitter laugh: "Jiang Yu, you don't believe me, right? I know no one will believe me, nobody will. I see them every day, but not a single one of them will believe me!"

Jiang Yu couldn't bear to see his good brother living in such fear and anxiety every day.

"Mengxi, don't be afraid. My dad recently went to the mainland with Master Chen. I heard there are many extraordinary people there. I'll have him inquire around and see if there are any experts who can solve your problem!"

Li Mengxi had already given up hope.

"Heh, so-called experts? Over the years, my family has squandered countless sums of money. These so-called experts are all frauds; they're all liars and utterly useless!"

Jiang Yu kept reassuring him, "There will be a way, Mengxi, believe me, there will definitely be a way!"

"There must be a way!" Miao Xiuqin comforted He Sihui, whose face was ashen and who was trembling, after hearing the whole story.

"I know you're angry, and I'm angry too. So after I had a good cry, I couldn't wait until tomorrow, so I took the liberty of coming to see you, Comrade He Sihui. I really hate them so much, I wish I could get to the bottom of them right now, I can't wait even a minute longer!"

But I... but for so many years I've been taking care of Su Mingguo's parents in the countryside. The county town is only a few miles from the village, and I've never been there.

Now, if I wanted to get revenge on him, the most I could do was have a huge fight with him, but he has his powerful father-in-law protecting him, so... what can I do to him!

He Sihui slowly came to her senses and asked Miao Xiuqin, word by word.

"You said He Manxue impersonated me to go to university, do you have any evidence of that?"

Miao Xiuqin was stunned, then shook her head: "No, but that Comrade Xiao Ling is really amazing, what she said must be true!"

"It's definitely true?" He Sihui sneered. "Miao Xiuqin, a charlatan, spouting nonsense. You're telling me it's true? You're not in cahoots with her, are you?"

Miao Xiuqin never expected that He Sihui would have this attitude after her anger subsided.

But she really had no evidence for this.

"I don't know how to tell you. Comrade Xiaoling only said that if you want evidence, go to your grandmother's house and look for it. Maybe you'll find the answer you're looking for."

Anyway... anyway, she helped me find my husband who came back from the dead and my son who had been missing for many years. I trust her completely. Whether you believe her or not is your business.

Miao Xiuqin got up to leave, but He Sihui stopped her.

"Why are you running around like that? Aren't you afraid your husband will find out and, in a fit of rage, get rid of you?"

Miao Xiuqin paused, momentarily confused as to why He Sihui was changing her mind.

After settling Miao Xiuqin in, He Sihui returned home and, under the pretext of tidying up her grandmother's clothes, went into her room.

She was raised by her maternal grandmother from a young age, so she naturally knew where her grandmother hid her treasured things.

Sure enough, several letters were found in a small box under her bed.

It turned out to be a letter from her parents' supervisor, inquiring about her studies and any difficulties she was facing.

He Sihui's heart grew cold. Both her parents were soldiers who sacrificed their lives in the line of duty. Over the years, her grandmother had never mentioned it. When her parents' colleagues asked her about it, they only said that her uncle's family had raised her with difficulty and that she should remember the kindness of her uncle and aunt.

She pulled out another letter, her eyes widening as Miao Xiuqin's words echoed in her mind.

"If you need evidence, go look in your grandmother's room."

Sure enough, the master Miao Xiuqin mentioned was a true master.

Master Ling Jiuyue took Chen Guirong out of the city to find the important person that Chen Guirong's mother wanted to see.

Ge Junshan, the host, accompanied them all the way to avoid making things awkward for Ling Jiuyue, a young girl, with Chen Guirong and the others.

But as he walked, he felt something was off.

"Xiao Ling, isn't this...the road to your village?"