"Auntie!" Wei Xi shouted when he saw his mother fainted suddenly and rushed towards her.
Tian Qing'er didn't expect that Mrs. Wei actually fainted. Her face became increasingly pale and her breathing became rapid.
"Quick! Song Xin, what's going on!?" Wei Xi shouted hurriedly, but seemed to have forgotten how they treated Song Xin just now. "What happened to my grandma?"
"How do I know?" Song Xin glanced at it coldly. This sharp golden seal was supposed to stay in Mrs. Wei's body for three days, and then it would dissipate after all the corpse energy accumulated in her body was removed. Now she suddenly went there, and the evil spirit rushed into her head, and she fainted due to the rage just now. But there are still two golden needles, so she won't die yet.
"How do you know!?" Tian Qing'er was furious, "You must have made your great-uncle angry. If there is something wrong with her, I will never end it with you!"
Song Xin stared at her and said with a joking smile: "Oh? How come you are not done with me? Tsk tsk, do you want to come to my house to be a maid? I don't like a woman with a snake-hearted heart like you."
Tian Qing'er's face turned pale, "You!"
Chen Kang shouted: "How dare you humiliate me? Your old lady has clearly woken up. And you didn't explain the real cause of Wei Qian's death. Instead, you allowed this scorpion-hearted woman to provoke her, causing her blood to attack her heart. This But it’s your fault, Mr. Wei, and you’re going to come back and blame me?”
"Song Xin, don't try to scare people with your scaremongering!" Tian Qing'er said angrily, then looked at Wei Xi, "Uncle, don't believe him, he just has some abilities in horn and swordsmanship, he is not very powerful at all! We must not Let him go, what if my great-uncle has a bad relationship with me?"
"Tian Qing'er, back then you and your father teamed up with the Three Saints to put me in prison. Not only did you not repent after being punished, you also beat my sister in the street a few days ago. Today you are taking advantage of this old woman again. The truth is, here to stir up trouble and stir up trouble."
As soon as these words came out, Tian Qing'er's expression changed drastically. He didn't dare to tell Wei Xi about these things. I thought I could stop Song Xin's mouth by being a little bit rude, but I didn't expect that he was still shaken out.
"Is what he said true?" Wei Xi looked at Tian Qing'er and asked seriously. You must know that Wen Xian of the Three Saints Sect was the mastermind behind Wei Qian's death.
Tian Qing'er looked aggrieved and said with tears in her eyes: "Uncle, don't listen to his slander. I...I don't have any, I don't know the Three Saints Cult at all. And...and my father still arrested him personally. He is a protector of abducted women and children from the Three Saints Sect. If you don’t believe me, you can go and inquire.”
Chen Kang said loudly: "Yes, uncle, don't believe this kid, he is just telling lies and framing Qing'er!"
Song Xin looked at him and smiled coldly, "Chen Kang, didn't you find anything on the first night this concubine slept with you?"
Chen Kang and Tian Qing'er felt numb almost at the same time. Of course they understood what Song Xin was talking about. Tian Qing'er was not perfect. Just because people at this time did not value chastity as much as they did in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Chen Kang didn't care.
"What do you mean!?" Chen Kang's face turned pale.
Tian Qing'er naturally knew what was going on with him. He had had sex with that protector before. But how did Song Xin know about this? But she would never let Song Xin say it.
Tian Qing'er knelt down with a pop, grabbed the half-broken sword just lying on the ground, and put it on her neck. He roared at Song Xin: "If you dare to insult or stir up trouble again, I will commit suicide!"
Song Xin found it ridiculous. In the current situation, there was no need for him to say anything more. The seeds of doubt had already been planted. Just wait for him to sprout in Chen Kang's heart.
"Qing'er, don't, don't be impulsive! We don't believe him, we'll drive him away now!"
Wei Xi said with a serious face: "Put down the sword!"
"Uncle, I..." Tian Qing'er's face was full of tears and she sobbed: "Song Xin not only harmed my cousin, but also wanted to harm my reputation. I don't want to live anymore!"
Wei Xi was overwhelmed by today's events and said exhaustedly: "Song Xin, let's go. See the guests off!"
Song Xin didn't say anything, just turned around and walked out.
After he left, Tian Qing'er's hand loosened and the broken sword fell to the ground. Only then did she realize that she was already soaked.
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While walking on the way home, Xiaoyu called over and cursed angrily: "Humph, what the hell are these people! Especially that old guy, he makes me so angry, so ungrateful!"
Song Xin smiled jokingly: "Sooner or later something will happen to them. It's strange that they don't lose their luck if they are infected with corpse qi. Haha, let them wish for themselves."
After walking out of Xudu North District, Song Xin turned east, planning to buy some firewood and rice for his family. As soon as I walked into the East District, I saw a pale old woman walking slowly along the roadside, with a young peasant woman supporting her.
Then I heard the old woman say: "Oh, when will we arrive?"
The young woman pointed forward and said, "The miracle doctor is consulting in that inn. We will be there soon."
"Ouch, it hurts me so much." The old woman felt pain in her stomach like a knife, and she couldn't walk after a few steps.
Song Xin hurried over and helped her up, "Old man, what's wrong with you?"
The old woman was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, so she just waved her hands. The young woman next to her said: "My mother-in-law suddenly felt unbearable abdominal pain. I heard that two miracle doctors came to the city, so I took her to seek treatment."
Song Xin was slightly startled, "A miracle doctor?"
His eyes looked towards the inn not far away.
"Let me help her over." Song Xin stretched out her hand and helped the old woman to the door of the inn. Only then did I see that the inn was already crowded with people, and their faces were distorted, as if they all had the same disease as the mother-in-law.
When the innkeeper saw someone coming in, he said loudly: "If you are new here and want to consult a doctor, come here to get a number." After saying this, he took out a bamboo tube with a pair of chopsticks in it, and the number was written on it. Song Xin scanned the crowd, and sure enough, several people had numbers made of bamboo chopsticks in their hands, but there were many more whose hands were empty.
The young woman next to Song Xin hurried forward to get it, but the shopkeeper put her hand on the bamboo tube and said, "Oh, the number is not free."
"Ah? I heard that miracle doctors don't treat patients for free?" the young woman asked in surprise.
The shopkeeper said: "It is true that the miracle doctor provides free consultation, but you are here and hindering my business."
The young woman pursed her lips and stopped arguing, "How much does it cost?"
"No more, no less, two hundred coins."
"Two hundred cents?" The young woman was stunned immediately. It only cost twenty cents to stay in a hotel for one night, but he actually wanted two hundred cents for a single number.
"Is it too expensive? I'm sorry, I don't have a ticket, so I can't go upstairs to see the miracle doctor."
The young woman said anxiously: "Can the shopkeeper be accommodating? I came out in a hurry and didn't bring that much money. I have thirty coins here. Please accept them first. My mother-in-law has been cured and she will make up for it for you."
But the shopkeeper curled his lips and said, "No money, please make up for it? Do you think I'm stupid? You left after seeing a doctor, where can I find you!? Stop talking nonsense, go back and get the money."
"But my mother-in-law... is dying." The young woman anxiously turned her head from time to time to look at the old woman sitting at the door.
"No, no, no, no money, no sign!" The shopkeeper angrily took the bamboo tube back.
"Wait!" At this time, Song Xin came over and threw a dollar on the table, "I'll buy her lottery number."
The shopkeeper immediately changed his face and said, "Hey, this young man is really loyal. If you have money, you can talk!" He took out a chopstick from the bamboo tube and handed it to Song Xin.
"Thank you so much, my benefactor! Thank you so much, my benefactor! I wonder where my benefactor lives? I will definitely return the money in the future!" The young woman took the chopsticks and kowtowed excitedly.
Song Xin glanced at the shopkeeper indifferently, without arguing, and helped the young woman up, "You need to see a doctor first, so you don't have to pay me back the money."
The shopkeeper looked at Song Xin sideways and sneered, "So you two don't know each other. After all these years, you actually give money to people you don't know."
Song Xin's act of helping to advance the payment immediately attracted the attention of those who had no money to buy the tickets. A young man came over and asked tentatively: "This young master... I am a commoner in the south of the city. My father also has a strange disease. It's just that we don't have the money to pay in advance..."
Before he finished speaking, those who didn't have numbers all looked over.
Song Xin was in a bit of a dilemma. He didn't have much money with him, and his sister and aunt were usually in charge of the family's money.
"I'm sorry, I don't have any money left on me." Song Xin said, looking at the shriveled purse.
A look of disappointment suddenly appeared on the young man's face. He turned around and muttered in a low voice: "Humph, if you don't have money, don't pretend to be rich. It makes me happy in vain."
The shopkeeper looked at Song Xin and said in a sarcastic tone: "Did you see it? How could these poor people remember your good deeds? They just want to take advantage of your kindness and take advantage of it."
Song Xin didn't say anything and was about to leave to buy grain and rice. At this time, a door of the inn opened and a middle-aged man with a red face and a silk robe came out. He bowed and thanked, "Thank you, the miracle doctor. Thank you to the miracle doctor for saving my life."
A gray-haired woman said, "Go back and take care of yourself as I just mentioned. You will be well as before in a few days."
Song Xin took a look and found out that the so-called miracle doctor was the man and woman who had had a conflict outside Dongshi before.
