Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

It was already an hour after Xie Xihe came out of the pharmacy, the girl's already pale face had turned a little paler, and even those sparkling peach blossom eyes seemed to have dimmed a little bit.

But it can be seen that the mood is good.

Sheng Shijing and the two had disappeared from the hall, and Xie Xihe was not surprised.

After thinking about it, he walked up to the counter.

He opened the medicine pot in his hand and took out half of the pill. Just as he was about to pass it to the salesperson, the backyard door opened again.

Sheng Shijing walked out of it.

Xie Xihe paused, turned the pill in the direction of the situation, and handed it to Sheng Shijing: "Thank you."

Looking at him fixedly, thank you again earnestly: "Thank you."

It wasn't until she entered the pharmacy that Xie Xihe discovered that the green wood lotus that the salesperson packed for her was not the two cents she asked for, but the same one kilogram as other medicinal materials.

No need to think about who it is.

She can probably guess the purpose of the other party doing this, but it is undeniable that he has really helped her a lot.

Then she doesn't mind repaying the other party.

Sheng Shijing took a deep look at her, and raised his hand to take the pill.

But he didn't leave immediately, but continued to walk out, saying: "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."

Xie Xihe didn't move.

Sheng Shijing paused, and turned to look at her: "I took the old man's order to visit Uncle Xie for him temporarily, just on the way."

Xie Xihe looked at him, pursed his lips, and finally took a step forward.

Sheng Shijing withdrew his gaze, and the corners of his lips curled into an invisible arc where the girl could not see.

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There was a long queue at the entrance of the hospital, Xie Xihe said hello to Sheng Shijing, then got out of the car first and went in.

As soon as he got out of the elevator door, he saw the operating room with the red light still on from a distance, and Xie Xihe's heart fell back instantly.

It's fine...

Squeezing the Chinese medicine jar, she speeded up and walked towards the operating room. Before she got close, several familiar voices came to her ears.

"It's been almost two hours. Why hasn't Xiaoxi come back? Could something have happened?" A woman's gentle voice sounded, full of deep worry. It was Xie Xihe's sister-in-law Xue Wanyu.

Mrs. Xie felt a pain in her heart when she heard the name, and she couldn't help snorting angrily: "You don't care what she does, if it wasn't for her old man, why would she become like this, it's best if you don't come back, so you don't worry about it !"

Xue Wanyu was helpless: "Mom, I've already found out that the stack of information was collected and sorted out by a black fan of Xiaoxi and secretly placed it at our door. After seeing it, Mrs. Wang didn't know what to do with it, so she took it home for the time being." , I was caught by my father with a wrong eye."

She said softly: "This matter actually has nothing to do with Xiaoxi, if you want to blame it, you can only blame that black fan for being too wicked."

Hearing this, Mrs. Xie's face not only did not calm down, but turned even uglier, she said angrily: "It has nothing to do with her, what do you mean it has nothing to do with her?"

"If she hadn't insisted on entering the entertainment circle and caused so many troubles, how could anyone spend so much time and energy collecting her dirty information, and even come all the way to leave things at our door? "

"Everything has a cause, and there must be an effect. This is the cause she planted, but she wants us all to suffer from her bitter fruit!"

Mrs. Xie became more and more angry, she couldn't even breathe smoothly, and couldn't help but gasped heavily.

Seeing this, Xie Mingzhu, who was sitting quietly beside her, immediately raised her hand to caress her back, and persuaded in a low voice: "No matter who it is or what it is, it's not as important as your body, grandma, don't be angry."

She looked at the door of the operating room not far away, her eyes were stained red, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Grandpa is already like this, I don't know if I can be saved, if you get angry again, our family will really be over... ..."

In the whole family, apart from her little grandson, Mrs. Xie loves her granddaughter Xie Mingzhu the most. Seeing her crying, she immediately felt distressed, and quickly said: "Okay, okay, grandma is not angry, my little one Mingzhu, stop crying."

"Don't worry, grandma has a sense of propriety, and won't spoil herself for those people who don't know the so-called popularity."

Xie Mingzhu smiled through tears: "Well, it's good that grandma doesn't get angry."

Mrs. Xie looked at the well-behaved and sensible granddaughter in front of her, and was very pleased in her heart. When she was about to look away, she turned her head and met another indifferent face.

Who else could it be but her miserable daughter?

The face that had just softened suddenly tensed, and Mrs. Xie said with a straight face: "You still know how to come back, why are you still coming back?!"

"I think it's not enough to get mad at your father, do you want to get mad at me too?!"

Xie Xihe paused, and the corners of his lips curved into a smile or a sarcasm. He glanced at her and said casually, "I won't do anything unnecessary if you can do it yourself."

Mrs. Xie was startled, she didn't understand what she meant by her words for a moment, but when she realized it, she fell backwards in anger, only a little bit away from falling down.

Xie Xihe... Xie Xihe was quite regretful.

The old lady is quite calm, even if she wants to be quiet.

Mrs. Xie's fingers trembled in anger, and after holding it in for a while, she finally uttered a few words: "You wicked girl!"

"My dad doesn't think I'm evil, as long as you think..." Xie Xi smiled casually, "I don't really care, you don't need to tell me."

"If you really can't hold it back, you can tell them, they should be very willing to listen." Xie Xihe glanced at Xue Wanyu and Xie Mingzhu, and said with a half-smile.

For some reason, the three of them suddenly thought of the conversation they had just before Xie Xihe appeared, and their faces froze at the same time.

It was finally quiet for two minutes.

Xie Xihe took the opportunity to look away, and walked straight towards the operating room.

It wasn't until she stood still at the door of the operating room and was about to raise her hand to ring the call bell beside the door that Xie Tingyuan, who had been looking at Xie Xihe's approaching direction, suddenly came back to his senses.

His brows furrowed fiercely.

Immediately rushed forward, slapped Xie Xihe's hand aside, and said angrily, "What are you doing, Xie Xihe?!"

There was a burning pain on the back of his hand, Xie Xihe looked at his instantly red and swollen skin, the coldness between his brows deepened bit by bit, stained with reddish irritation.