Obviously her son is also a descendant of the Mo family, why is he still being punished by God?

And Rong Wan and his family are clearly not favored by Mo Yunyuan, but how can they live such a good life?

Liang Meihua's nose felt sour, she glared at Rong Wan fiercely, and quickly turned around and left.

Rong Wan:?

Song Yunxi also saw Liang Meihua's eyes and asked Rong Wan: "What did you do to her?"

"How do I know? It's inexplicable." Rong Wan was speechless.

But he still looked at Song Yunxi: "You'd better go and have a look. It's best not to have the flu. The elderly and children at home have it, so it's better not to get it."

Song Yunxi nodded and quickly walked towards Mo Liangjie's room.

There were many people in front of Mo Liangjie's room.

Aunt Zhou is at the door.

When he saw them coming, he looked happy and said, "The young master is inside. He said he was hit by evil spirits and is casting spells on Master Xiaojie."

Song Yunxi was speechless, "Is it really useful to still cast spells?"

Aunt Zhou kept her secret, and pulled Song Yunxi and whispered: "Don't let the old lady hear it. The old lady believes it when she says it."

Mo Liangjie's screams could be heard in the room.

Aunt Zhou was startled.

Rong Wan also looked inside curiously.

Song Yunxi asked: "What are you doing inside?"

Aunt Zhou was also covered in hair and muttered: "I don't know either, how about we go in and have a look?"

Just as he was wondering, footsteps came from inside.

The wooden door was opened from the inside.

The moment the door was opened, Song Yunxi saw the face inside and was startled.

The moment Zhan Ye saw Song Yunxi, he was completely stunned.

Their eyes met, and both of them saw shock and surprise in each other's eyes.

There are also surprises hidden deep inside.

Aunt Zhou noticed the change in their eyes and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Zhan Ye immediately looked back and asked, "Who is this?"

Aunt Zhou introduced: "This is the young lady in our house, this is our madam, madam, young lady, this is little master Zhan, the master's disciple."

Zhan Ye nodded towards them and said, "Good afternoon, both of you. It's best not to go in now. The person inside is not particularly mentally stable."

Rong Wan asked: "What's wrong with him? Is he sick?"

Zhan Ye said meaningfully: "It depends on what angle you use to look at it. From a metaphysical point of view, he has become evil."

Hit evil!

Aunt Zhou was startled and felt hairy all over her body, "Why is it so good? It's really weird! It's really strange!"

"It's not surprising," Zhan Ye said meaningfully: "After all, we live under the noses of our ancestors, and we don't get their approval. It is inevitable that the elders in the family still need to clear this up."

Song Yunxi looked at him deeply.

Zhan Ye also met Song Yunxi's gaze and raised his eyebrows slightly.

After hearing what Zhan Ye said, Aunt Zhou thought thoughtfully and asked, "In other words, as a descendant of the Mo family, he has never taken a clear path, so the ancestors punished him?"

Zhan Ye said: "Yes and no, but there are definitely only two best ways so far."

"Which two?" Aunt Zhou asked.

"The first one is to let his identity be known in this family."

"The second thing is to leave this house as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he continues to stay, he will only become more uneasy."

Zhan Ye's words made Aunt Zhou nod deeply: "I understand, thank you, master."

"You're welcome," Zhan Ye said, "If there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first."

"Okay, please come this way."

Zhan Ye nodded and quickly left with Aunt Zhou.

Song Yunxi watched him leave, and Rong Wancai said: "Yunxi, you'd better go in and see him. After all, the old lady personally called you over. Although from a metaphysical point of view, it is nothing like being possessed, but this kind of thing is still

It’s too mysterious, the first thing is to lower his temperature first.”

Song Yunxi just said okay.

After entering Mo Liangjie's room, Song Yunxi smelled the smell of spices inside.

She sniffed it and got a little closer without changing her expression.

Mo Liangjie's face turned a little pale and he looked a little weak.

Her fingertips touched his forehead.

The temperature was indeed frighteningly high.

She took his pulse.

Rong Wan watched Song Yunxi's movements from the side, feeling a little proud.

She is happy from the bottom of her heart that her daughter-in-law is so capable.

After Song Yunxi checked Mo Liangjie's pulse, he said, "It's heart fire."

"What's the meaning?"

"Heart disease," Song Yunxi said: "He was scared."

Rong Wan was even more surprised, "Are you scared? What did you get scared by?"

How could Song Yunxi know? Just when she was about to leave, Mo Liangjie suddenly opened his eyes.

He grabbed Song Yunxi's hand, and Song Yunxi was caught off guard by him and pinned down on the bed.

Mo Liangjie's eyes were red, and he grabbed her neck with both hands, looking particularly fierce.

Rong Wan was startled.

All this happened so suddenly that no one had time to react.

Song Yunxi's neck was strangled tightly, and Mo Liangjie seemed to have lost his mind and roared: "It's you, it's you who hurt me!!!"

"I'll kill you, kill you!!!"

Mo Liangjie strangled Song Yunxi's neck tightly.

Song Yunxi's face turned red because she couldn't breathe. She struggled hard, but the man's strength was so great.

Rong Wan was so frightened that she stepped forward and tried to pull him away, but she couldn't do anything to him.

Rong Wan rushed out to find someone for help.

Song Yunxi's face began to turn purple.

She took out the silver needle bag from her pocket with difficulty.

With difficulty he pulled out the silver needle.

At this time, she had no strength left in her body.

Her consciousness began to fade, and suddenly, she inserted the silver needle in her hand into the acupuncture point on his neck with her remaining consciousness.

Mo Liangjie twitched violently, then lost all strength and collapsed.

At this time, Song Yunxi heard the sound of flying footsteps.

The next moment, she felt light on her body.

It was Mo Liangjie who was dragged away.

Song Yunxi finally felt as if the world had been opened. Instantly, air came in, and she began to gasp for air.

"Qiqi!"

Mo Siyan's voice broke in with a hint of panic.

Song Yunxi was picked up.

She leaned on his shoulder, trying to comfort him: "I..."

Every time I make a sound, my throat hurts terribly.

Song Yunxi tried her best to cough and subconsciously touched her neck.

Mo Siyan saw the purple-red circle and his eyes turned red.

He released her and kicked Mo Liangjie, who was lying on the ground, like a madman.

Mo Liangjie, who was unconscious, was kicked awake.

He woke up screaming, and the next moment, fists as hard as rock fell like a violent storm.

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