She had never had a good impression of Liu Meijuan in the first place, and this time they had a falling out, so she had no scruples at all.

Liu Meijuan got married, but she came back every now and then and took away the souls of the men in the family!

Who can stand this!

In her opinion, the vixen smell in the house some time ago was caused by Liu Meijuan!

Vixen! Flirty fox!

Pooh!

She said it would be best if the old man died!

So that we can save all the money in the family from giving it to this old vixen!

"You...shrew!"

"Hurry up and get the money!"

Feng Xiu was a person who cared a lot about his reputation, and now his love rival from his youth was standing next to him.

My own wife was so unreasonable and unreasonable, and I felt that I had lost all my face.

Song Ning raised the corners of her lips slightly.

Human life is sometimes valuable, but more often it is worthless.

It can be seen from Feng Xiu's appearance that he is a coward, and his wife has the final say in the family.

But her wife had a deep grudge against Liu Meijuan, and this incident was a good opportunity to tear her face apart...

It is easy to save someone temporarily, but it is difficult to save them for the rest of their life.

Tailor Feng was already quite old, and had a large portion of his vitality sucked out of him. He was afraid that he would be bedridden for many years after this.

Anger cannot be made up for by just saying it. It’s good that your children are filial and you can still live longer.

If you happen to meet an unfilial person...

It would be better not to save him now and just let him go.

Song Ning had seen this kind of situation many times before when she followed her master, and she was not optimistic about the rest of Tailor Feng's life.

However, since she didn't save him, she had to make sure he lived two more days!

Otherwise, it would be unfair to her for giving her the talisman!

Feng Xiu has always been cowardly. If he cannot take this opportunity to strengthen his determination, no matter how much others do, it will be of no use.

Song Ning looked at Feng Xiu and Hou Yufen with interest, "Who will pay the bill?"

"Xiu Er..."

Wang Erya looked at Hou Yufen with a bitter face, "You are the one who took all the money your father earned over the years, you see..."

"What are you looking at me for?"

Hou Yufen raised her eyelids and said, "You didn't give me your money, so don't ask me for it!"

"Doesn't the old man have a good disciple? As the saying goes, the master has the disciples to do the hard work..."

Hou Yufen looked at Liu Meijuan provocatively, "Some people should not be so greedy when they take advantage of you, and then stay away when you have to pay."

"I'll take the money!"

Liu Meijuan was so angry that her body was shaking. Qiao Yuan stood silently behind her, showing his attitude with his body.

Liu Meijuan felt a little relieved.

"You said that, I didn't force you to take it!"

Hou Yufen suppressed the corners of her mouth that were about to turn up and raised her head proudly.

Feng Xiu avoided Liu Meijuan's gaze out of shame and refused to say a word.

Song Ning gave Feng Xiu a cold look, so...

If a child behaves like this, is it really true that the parents have no responsibility?

Cause and effect, cause and effect, but there must be a cause before there can be an effect!

Liu Meijuan was completely disappointed with Feng Xiu, and she looked at Song Ning apologetically.

"I... was in a hurry to go out, and I didn't have any money with me. Can I give it to you?"

Song Ning nodded, turned around and walked out.

"Wait a moment!"

Hou Yufen suddenly spoke up and stopped Song Ning, "We have already spent the money, we should know the reason, right?"

"My father-in-law...what on earth did he do?"

Hou Yufen is different from Feng Xiu and Liu Meijuan. She has a strong desire to control the family.

She knew exactly how much money Tailor Feng could make from sewing a piece of clothing!

Over the years, she took most of the money from the old couple under various pretexts.

However, she suspected that the old couple still had a large amount of money and property hidden in their hands...

This fox fur is the evidence!

Those customers' words about asking him to help sew were all bullshit. How could they fool people like Feng Xiu and Liu Meijuan? How could they fool her?

Humph! The old guy is still young!

This fox fur was probably bought by the old man himself!

The old man's attitude towards the old woman has been lukewarm over the years.

Every year on the eighth day of the seventh lunar month, he would lock himself in the house for the entire day, not eating or drinking, and not seeing anyone.

Hou Yufen once overheard him shouting "㫧秀", so this old guy probably has someone else outside!

Even his wife might not know about the money he hid. That money was left for that old witch outside!

So she was determined not to pay just now, just to test the old woman's attitude.

Now it seems that the old woman may not know...

So today this...

Hou Yufen suspected that the old man and Liu Meijuan were acting out a play in order to transfer the money through Liu Meijuan.

Now that the stage is set up, will she let them sing?

You wish!

"We've spent all our money, can't we buy a Ming-yi?"

As Hou Yufen spoke, she flexibly blocked Song Ning with her fat body, as if she would not give up until Song Ning got the answer.

"Dang!"

Song Ning nodded good-naturedly, "Of course!"

Liu Meijuan was about to get angry, but seeing that Song Ning didn't mind, she didn't say anything.

Song Ning turned around and pointed at the fox skin in Tailor Feng’s hand, “Your father-in-law’s vitality was sucked away by that fox skin…”

"Although the fox skin looks new at first glance, it is actually quite old."

"And the fox that left this skin should have some traces of evil on it."

"The fox was hunted and skinned, and it was already extremely resentful, not to mention that the person on the other side was a demon fox who had made some achievements in chain repair!"

Song Ning looked at the increasingly bright fur of the fox with emotion, "Before the fox died, it melted the magic pill it had cultivated into its fur."

"That's why this leather looks so new."

"However, a beast is still a beast after all. No matter how long he has been cultivating his chain, his nature cannot be changed!"

Song Ning walked over and took the fox skin from Tailor Feng.

"Although it has been dead for a long time, its means of harming people should not be underestimated."

"The fox demon is charming. Because this skin carries the demon courage of the fox, it gradually becomes spiritual."

"In order to maintain its own form and for the needs of cultivation, it will use its own fox charm technique."

"In a dream, as long as the person is enchanted by something the fox has bitten, anger will slowly flow through the fox's skin."

Song Ning touched the fox fur lovingly.

Her fingers were slender and fair, and the fox fur was shiny and smooth without any other colors, which looked extremely pleasing to the eye.

Feng Xiu's eyes gradually became blurred, and Song Ning slightly curled the corners of her mouth.

The unbearable fox smell instantly filled the entire room.

What smelled foul to others became an alluring fragrance to Feng Xiu's nose.

Feng Xiu half-closed her eyes, moved her nose slightly, and walked over following the scent...

"Feng Xiu..."

The beautiful female voice, like the mumbling in a dream, suddenly reached Feng Xiu's ears.

Feng Xiu paused in shock, her head turning around, "Juanzi?"

"It's me..."

A clear female voice floated in, and the person who appeared in front of Feng Xiu was Liu Meijuan, who looked more than 20 years younger.

"Tomorrow is our wedding day, why are you still coming to my house?"

The younger version of Liu Meijuan, in a red dress, looked at Feng Xiu with annoyance.

Feng Xiu looked at the woman in front of him in astonishment, feeling that he had forgotten something.

"Idiot! What are you thinking about?"

The woman in front of him waved her hand in front of Feng Xiu, and Feng Xiu suddenly felt the fragrance around him became stronger.