Seeing that Si Jinyan had stopped, Chu Hang was the first to react.

He hurriedly went up to her and asked, "Miss Si, why did Master Si stop?"

“Her ghost must be stuck on something. If we try to force her to return to life, I’m worried she won’t be able to handle it and her soul will be scattered.”

Si Jinyan put away the soul-summoning bell, intending to find out why Mo Qian's soul was trapped.

"Everything should be done with a light touch, thank you for your help, Master Si."

Chu Hang was shocked to hear that. Even if they couldn't meet, it didn't matter, as long as Mo Qian was not in any danger.

"Does this also mean that I will see Qianqian again?"

Chu Hang's mind is filled with thoughts of Mo Qian. As long as there is even a glimmer of hope, he will wait.

Si Jinyan nodded, indicating that they could indeed meet again.

But what will happen after we meet?

Experiencing life and death again?

Chu Wanli held her mother's photo and stood aside watching Si Jinyan's actions.

She flipped her hand and pinched several more talismans, chanting, "Boundless Heaven and Earth, tracking for ten thousand miles!"

The talisman ignited spontaneously without fire, and wisps of blue smoke drifted away with the black mist.

"Southwest?"

Si Jinyan watched the wisp of smoke drift away into the distance, and she couldn't help but feel curious.

It seems to have drifted to a place not far away.

"That's the direction of Grandma's house?"

The first place Chu Wanli thought of was her maternal grandmother's house. Since her mother's death, the Chu family and the Mo family had become somewhat estranged.

The main reason was that Mo Qian's death was shrouded in mystery, which was hard for the Mo family to accept. Coupled with Chu Hang's attitude over the years, the Mo family was determined to never have anything to do with him again.

Chu Hang also thought of that direction. If there was anyone in this world he still owed, it would definitely be the Mo family.

He simply couldn't bear to face the Mo family now.

"Dad, we still need to tell Uncle and the others about this."

Seeing Chu Hang's hesitation and inner turmoil, Chu Wanli felt quite distressed.

"Just for Mom's sake?"

She tried to encourage Chu Hang to face the Mo family.

"For Qianqian's sake."

Chu Hang clutched Mo Qian's urn tightly in his hand, finally making up his mind to go to the Mo family.

"Now that we've found your mother's location, let's hurry up and go."

Si Jinyan urged.

"Renhuai, go get the car."

Chu Hang instructed Butler Zhang to drive the car, as he decided to go and apologize to the Mo family.

At midnight, the Mo family mansion was brightly lit.

The Mo family members, who had already gone to rest, were now sitting in the hall with stern faces.

The Mo family is very united, so at this moment, from Old Master Mo to a three-year-old child who has just learned to walk, everyone is sitting solemnly in the hall.

Si Jinyan sensed the yin energy as soon as she stepped into the Mo family mansion, and she couldn't help but chuckle softly.

It seems there's still someone here who's half-dead and needs her help.

I wonder how much I'll earn from this.

It is estimated to be quite valuable.

The Mo family members, who were all seated there, looked at the three of them as if they were a rare sight.

"Oh, is that Young Master Xiao's girlfriend?"

Mo Wenqing, who was in the hall, spotted the girl in the light blue sundress at a glance. She stood at the door and walked slowly towards him, looking very relaxed and at ease.

"What girlfriend?"

Qin Su, Mo Wenqing's mother, who was standing nearby, overheard this and couldn't help but ask a question.

Shh, Grandpa is looking at me.

Just as Mo Wenqing was about to speak, he saw Old Master Mo, Mo Yongchang, looking at him.

He immediately shut his mouth and waited for Old Master Mo to speak.

"You dare to come to my Mo family!"

Mo Yongchang spoke in a cold voice, his gaze turning icy as he looked at Chu Hang.

The cane, made of the finest ebony, slammed into the ground, and the Mo family members dared not utter a single word.

"I'm sorry, Dad!"

Chu Hang, clutching the glass bottle, suddenly knelt down, tears welling in his eyes.

"You still dare to call me Dad? Because of you, I lost my most beloved youngest daughter. Because of you, my Jingxian has been lying in a hospital bed for fifteen years! Do you think you can make me forgive you just by saying sorry?"

Although Grandpa Chu was still in relatively good health, he was having some difficulty even standing up at this moment.

His hand holding the cane trembled, and his old eyes were almost red with anger.

He certainly seemed quite angry.

"It's my fault. You can hit me or scold me, I will never fight back."

Chu Hang kowtowed on the ground, because he had failed to protect Qianqian properly.

"Even if I beat you, my little sister won't come back. You might as well go back to the Chu family. You're just an eyesore!"

Mo Yuanhai is Mo Wenqing's father and the eldest son of the Mo family.

"It's really an eyesore."

Mo Yuanzhou, the second young master, stood up and prepared to leave the hall with his wife.

The woman standing next to him was his wife, Zhang Yue.

Beside them were their twins, Mo Wenxing and Mo Wenyue.

"Uncle, you should go back and take good care of yourself."

Mo Wenqing wanted to go forward and help Chu Hang, but Qin Su stopped her.

Mo Wenqing felt it was too late and staying here would disturb everyone's rest.

Moreover, the presence of his girlfriend, Xiao Luoan, here always made him feel somewhat out of place.

Could it be that Xiao Luoan is going to interfere in the private affairs of the Mo and Chu families?

That's impossible!

Xiao Luoan is not the kind of person who would meddle in other people's business.

He could only watch Chu Hang and the others quietly.

Chu Wanli felt sorry for Chu Hang, who was being so humble; her father was also a victim.

Chu Hang was under tremendous psychological pressure.

"Grandpa, there's a huge misunderstanding in this matter. My father has been..."

"There's a misunderstanding? Your mother is dead! That's a fact!"

Old Master Chu was not listening to anything now and interrupted Chu Wanli.

After thinking it over, Si Jinyan still felt it was necessary to deal with the living dead first.

"Gentlemen, please allow me..."

"Where did this brat come from, daring to act so presumptuously in the Mo family?"

Mo Yuanzhou's voice was relatively gentle, but his tone of voice was really not good.

Si Jinyan glanced at Mo Yuanzhou and could tell that he was a handsome man in his youth.

“You once miscarried a child, and as for why you miscarried, it is probably closely related to your past life.”

"That's why you twins are a few years younger than Chu Wanli, right?"

Si Jin's words caused Mo Yuanzhou and Zhang Yue to tremble slightly.

This incident didn't happen in Beijing, but in Shenzhen!

Aside from the elders of the Chu family, it's impossible for any of the younger generation to know about Zhang Yue's miscarriage.

The most important thing is that this happened 23 years ago.

"you!"

"Am I right?"

It's not a question, but a statement.

Si Jinyan slightly curled the corners of his lips.

At this moment, the Mo family members were all sizing up this beautiful young woman. The confidence and composure she exuded made everyone present no longer regard her as an ordinary junior.

"Don't you have a living dead person in your house? Are you sure you don't want me to see them?"

Upon hearing Si Jinyan's words, Old Master Mo staggered.

His hand holding the cane trembled incessantly, and his dim, yellowed old eyes stared straight at Si Jinyan.