Chapter 342: The Master's Tone Is Really Annoying

Qin Liuxi asked Song Liu to sit down again. Seeing the undisguised hostility in her eyes, he smiled lightly.

"Birth, old age, sickness, death, poverty, wealth, etc., from our Taoist point of view, are predestined at birth. We can get a glimpse of it from the face we are born with. Of course, a person's face will change according to his luck. In other words, faces always leave a mark. A slight turn of events, just because there is a variable." Qin Liuxi said: "But there are some things that cannot be changed, such as you."

"When I say, madam, your children are extinct, I mean the end of your children's life, which is the sign of dying without a child...Hey, don't be upset. Now that you have turned around, you are destined to hear angry and intolerable words. Being angry will hurt your body." Not good!" Qin Liuxi saw that she was about to have another attack and quickly stopped.

Song Liu felt a surge of breath coming up, neither up nor down, so uncomfortable that he could only pinch the palms of his hands hard.

"This is the Children's Palace. According to metaphysics, from the Children's Palace, one's birth date and horoscopes can tell how many children a person has. I don't need to ask your horoscopes to know that you have two sons, and one of them has already died in infancy. The answer has already been revealed. If the child is alive and well, the children's palace should be plump and full, but now you are collapsed and dull." Qin Liuxi pointed to the location of her children's palace and said, "Since you died young, where did you come from? There is also a son, who can only be called an adopted son."

Song Liu was furious: "You are just making a fool of yourself. You have no substantial evidence at all."

"Didn't you find things like evidence by yourself? I naturally hope that I am wrong, and it is good that I am wrong." Qin Liuxi's eyes showed sympathy.

Song Liu froze.

"Master, my sister-in-law is a well-informed person. You can't say that he transferred the child, right?" Song Ye said with difficulty: "He and my sister are a famously loving couple. From childhood to middle age, he There is no other woman around. Chang'er is gone, and he is more sad than anyone else as a father. If he deliberately dumped the child, this..."

He didn't want to believe it either.

Qin Liuxi smiled lightly: "Let's not talk about the child who died young, but I am a little curious, how did he grieve?" Seeing that Song Liu was about to speak, she raised her finger and shook it, and looked at the eldest maid: " You tell me.”

It is clear to onlookers that these people who are waiting closely will be able to see the essence of the facts more clearly than Song Liu who is in the middle of the game.

The eldest maid groaned and glanced at Song Ye and Song Liu.

Song Liu said with a dark face: "Just say it, don't you know what your uncle is like?"

The eldest maid pursed her lips and said: "The second young master is gone, and my uncle is just like my wife. She is very nervous day and night. Sometimes when my wife is in a better mood, my uncle will sigh and shed tears, saying that it would be great if the second young master is still here..."

After saying this, she paused and thought about it for more than half a year. There seemed to be quite a few scenes like this. As long as her uncle burst into tears when she mentioned it, her wife would lose her appetite that day.

The eldest maid frowned, feeling a little strange in her heart, but she couldn't explain why.

"General Song, my sister was heartbroken because of her death, and her body was weakened because of it, which will not heal for a long time, and her vitality was depleted. If it were you, would you dare to mention your deceased child in front of her from time to time?" Qin Liuxi looked like Seeing the eldest maid's thoughts, she said: "It is said that seeing things makes you miss people. Some people, for fear of being upset by it, will even seal up the things they have used, not daring to look at them or touch them, because the memories are too painful. But what about my wife and uncle?"

Qin Liuxi said in an almost cold voice: "As the saying goes, you don't need to use a sword to kill a person. As long as you keep spreading salt on her wounds, you can deplete her energy and spirit. Just like me now, even if I am I'm telling the truth, but doesn't it mean that I'm stabbing my wife in your heart? Isn't it true that my wife's husband is so sad that he can't help himself and wants you to be sad together? ”

Of course this is not a compliment, but a sarcasm.

The eldest maid said: "But my uncle said that he would apologize again and again, saying that he shouldn't mention this sad thing."

"Wow, that's amazing. My wife must feel even more guilty!" The male Green Tea acted like it was all my fault. I shouldn't have acted like this.

The eldest maid: "..."

Although this tone sounds a bit harsh, it is correct.

Song Ye's face darkened and he clenched his fists.

Song Liu was also shaky.

Yes, she knew that thinking about the death of her second son was not good for her health. She also knew that she still had her eldest son to comfort her. She even forced herself to read more Buddhist scriptures and recite scriptures, not daring to have too much free time. But when she felt slightly relieved, she Zhou would always mention his second son at the right time, and then fall into pain again.

Is this a coincidence?

"Is this really what the master said?" Song Ye asked, staring at Song Liu.

Song Liu's lips moved, wanting to argue, but she didn't know how to argue.

What Song Ye still didn't understand after seeing him was that it was exactly what Qin Liuxi said. Wei Caizhou really kept rubbing salt into Liu Mei's wounds. No wonder the disease never got better and the depression worsened instead of getting rid of. How can it be better?

Song Ye looked at his sister again and saw that she had a lot of silver hair on her temples. Her face was haggard and her cheeks were sunken, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"Wei Caizhou, how dare he!" Song Ye was so angry that he turned around and wanted to walk out.

Song Liu quickly grabbed him and shook his head: "Brother, it's impossible. How could Caizhou do this? We are a young couple who got married."

She still couldn't believe it.

Song Ye said coldly: "Don't forget, he has been a thoughtful and stubborn person since he was a child. When his father died, he almost believed the people in the village that I was the one responsible..."

He suddenly paused, his eyes widened: "Could it be that he thinks so, that I killed his father, and took his father to the court to accept the amnesty?"

Song Ye suddenly looked at Qin Liuxi and said: "If so, is he the one who cursed my Song family?"

"General Song, you should leave the investigation to professionals. I don't investigate cases. Before I see the person, I can't make a rash judgment. I am just discussing things from an ordinary person's perspective. I can only talk about your sister's face and your fate. Whether the things that happened to you are related to her husband, you have to find out for yourself." Qin Liuxi said: "I can only say that if you die, whoever benefits the most is the one who is playing tricks."

Song Ye wanted to say something rude in his heart, and he wished he could check it now.

And Song Liu's ears were buzzing, her mind was in a mess, and her eyes were dizzy and black.

The information she heard today was too big and too shocking. She couldn't judge who was a human and who was a ghost.

Song Liu felt as if her head was pierced by needles. She cried out in pain and fell backwards.

"Madam."

"Sister Liu."

Song Ye was startled. When she was about to fall to the ground, he grabbed her in his arms. Seeing that she was pale, he looked at Qin Liuxi in horror: "Master."

Qin Liuxi looked at her and told Chen Pi: "Go and open the clinic. I will give her acupuncture."