After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 203 Chapter 203

Since Fang Xing was prepared, she didn't worry too much.

After dinner, Song Mo returned to the dormitory.

The other two didn't come back, Yi Xiaocao was the only one in the dormitory.

She sat cross-legged on a chair, with her eyes slightly closed, breathing heavily.

Song Mo suspected that if she was given a sword, she would be able to fly to the sky with the sword immediately.

She poured herself a glass of water, and when she came back, Yi Xiaocao was gone.

Probably entered some kind of different world to practice mystic arts and spiritual power?
When she turned her head, she was facing a face with black eyes fixed on her.

Song Mo was so frightened that the water was spilled.

Good guy, this is not for cultivating immortals, this is a horror movie.

Yi Xiaocao stared at her face with a serious expression, "You..."

She really wanted to suspect that she had made a mistake, and didn't want to take a closer look, but Song Mo's face didn't change at all.

"Grandmaster, what's your opinion?" Song Mo was afraid.

Yi Xiaocao frowned, "You have had a bloodbath recently."

She could clearly feel the suffocation lingering around Song Mo's body, which was the deadliest.

"Ah? Master, do you have a way to solve the disaster?"

"Eh." Yi Xiaocao was dumbfounded by her question again.

At this time, shouldn't you raise your fist the size of a sandbag and hit her in the face, and you have to curse, "What nonsense are you talking about here?"

She was wondering how no one would scold her for being a magic stick, and immediately heard "Don't engage in feudal superstition in the dormitory!"

The one who spoke was Pei Lin who had just entered the door.

A good Taoist priest doesn't fight with the eldest lady, so Yi Xiaocao quickly found a reason to run away, "But it's okay, the evil spirit on your body is not caused by yourself, there is still a way to resolve it."

With that, she went back to her room.

"Don't believe her words, there is no scientific basis." Pei Lin reminded.

"It's not all without scientific basis. For example, Feng Shui, from a scientific point of view, is that the layout of the house will affect people's psychological feelings visually. Certain places are arranged so that people feel depressed, which is evil spirit."

Song Mo explained with a smile.

Pei Lin was stupefied by her, "It makes sense."

"The so-called bloody disasters are mostly caused by accidentally sharpening a pencil." She laughed.

"That's best."

After Yi Xiaocao was done, she knocked on Song Mo's door.

"This bloody disaster is a catastrophe for you. It cannot be eliminated, but it can be resolved. In this sachet, in addition to the talisman for praying for safety, there is also a talisman for praying for meeting a noble person early. With the help of a noble person, it will be more auspicious in death. Bad luck turned good."

"Thank you."

Yi Xiaocao stared at the cheesecake on her table, "Well...Although my grandfather said that our family is doing good deeds by helping people resolve disasters, but can I ask for a small reward?"

"Row."

The girl, already full of gluttons, snatched the cake on the table and ran away.

Song Mo closed the door dumbfounded.

The little magic stick is quite interesting.

But a cake can really turn her bad luck into good luck, and she is the one who has really made money.

Back in her room, Yi Xiaocao was holding a cake and was about to eat it, when she received a call from her father.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

The middle-aged man on the other side of the phone smiled, "I can't call you if I have nothing to do? Are you still used to it at school?"

"Please, this is the top school in Daxia. Your daughter eats and drinks here, how can she not get used to it?"

"Are your roommates getting along well?"

"Three people, one is a daughter of a wealthy family, one is a lady who has made meritorious service for generations, and one... I don't even know this." When it comes to Song Mo, Yi Xiaocao can't understand.

The past is unbearable to look back on, and the future cannot be seen clearly. If you are hit, you will die.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent, and seemed to be calculating, "You might as well take her home after that and let the old man have a look."

Yi Xiaocao's grandfather, Yi Rende, has a lot of research on the art of Xuan Yi, perhaps with the old man's piercing eyes, he can see the mystery.

Yi Xiaocao looked through the Internet, "By the way, I think she is infected with the evil spirit of the Qin family, and she is afraid that she will offend the future mistress of the Qin family."

"The Qin family... this family is really, deeply wronged."

The person on the phone sighed.

When you, Yi Rende, helped the Qin family approve an order, the smoke and mist shrouded the evil, and the evil karma did not last long.

It didn't take long for Mr. Yi to break his leg when he went to the street. Since then, the Yi family has never given orders for the Qin family.

Although the old man optimistically said that this is the three disadvantages and five disadvantages that fortune-telling must have, everyone in the entire Yi family has hatred in their hearts.It's just that they don't bother to curse to overwhelm Yinde.

The next day, Song Mo packed up his things, and it happened that Song Rou was free, so the two made an appointment to eat burgers together at noon.

"Long time no see!" Song Mo gave Song Rou a big bear hug as soon as he saw him.

Song Rou struggled a bit, and grabbed her face, "You also said that you didn't tell me anything about what happened at home last time! I only found out when I called back."

For Song Kai's nominal father, she was still grateful. If he hadn't carried her into the Song family back then, she would have starved to death somewhere when she was still an infant.

The Song family has raised her for so many years, but she didn't know anything in times of crisis, it really shouldn't be.

"It's not that big a deal." Song Mo smiled, "Sister, let's go eat hamburgers first."

"Alright alright."

The two of them didn't notice the woman passing by at all, and didn't even have any impression of her hyperbolic long legs.

Fried food is indeed a joy.

"When you go back to university, remember to listen to the class carefully. Although the freshman class is said to lay the foundation, it will be very difficult if you don't understand the later classes." Song Rou shared her learning experience.

"Okay, I get it. Sister, if you keep talking, you will become a long-winded woman."

"Where do I have it?"

Saying goodbye to Song Rou, Song Mo was about to cross the road, and when he got to the side of the road, his body suddenly walked towards the middle of the road uncontrollably.

This feeling is very similar to the feeling when she was controlled by Lu Nanxi with supernatural powers. The difference is that Lu Nanxi didn't have any malice towards her, but this time she felt that the other party wanted her to die.

Yi Xiaocao was right, she really encountered a bloody disaster.

Seeing a bus approaching her, even if she was hit by such a big guy at a moderate speed in the city, she could lie in the hospital for at least a month.

The body cannot move.

Yuan Ziyan, who had been following her since leaving the store, looked at the girl in the middle of the road.

The third master said that the surname Fang cannot move, but his woman can.

It's okay to kill a beautiful woman.

"Going back." She turned and left, not caring what would happen to the people behind her.

That's not what she should care about.

Song Mo stood in the middle of the road, only feeling that his legs were weak, the vehicle was getting closer, and it seemed that there was no tendency to stop.

My life is over!

(End of this chapter)