Everyone looked at Song Jingfeng's tailbone in shock. He pursed his lips, his face turned pale, and nodded, confirming Su Tang's statement.
Song Jingsi immediately took out his cell phone to check the time. It was now eight thousand five.
So, what Su Tang said in the afternoon came true! She really knows metaphysics!
The materialistic people in the Song family were confused and didn't know how to react.
"Call 120 first and don't move Song Jingfeng." Su Tang kindly reminded them when he saw them standing there in a daze.
Song Jingsi then hurriedly dialed 120 and told his home address.
Seeing that the black energy on Song Jingfeng's forehead had completely disappeared, Su Tang turned around, but suddenly remembered something and said, "Whether the stone lion should be moved or not, you guys should consider it yourself."
She left everyone with a cold and unpredictable back.
"Why do I feel a little cold on my back?" Song Jingsi shivered and murmured.
Businessmen pay the most attention to Feng Shui. Song Jingfeng, who was still in pain at the tailbone, took out his cell phone and said expressionlessly: "I'm going to contact the mover now."
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"Second brother!" Song Hanyu looked at him in disbelief.
"Be good, Xiaoyu. Moving the stone lion away will be good for our Song family. Your second brother will buy you the latest model of bag as compensation." Song Jingfeng coaxed.
Song Hanyu stomped her feet with red eyes, turned around and ran back to her room, slamming the door shut.
The three brothers of the Song family looked helpless, and their father and mother also sighed. Xiaoyu was really spoiled by them.
"Damn it! Bitch!"
Song Hanyu returned to the room, cursing and pounding the soft mattress to vent his anger.
She didn't believe that the stone lions had any impact on the Song family's feng shui. Su Tang must have done it on purpose!
Finally calming down a little, Song Hanyu picked up her phone and called up the hidden private contacts.
She rolled her eyes as she dialed the number, looking extremely disdainful. After a few rings, the other party immediately answered the call.
"Xiaoyu, why did you think of calling your mother today? Do you miss her?" A charming voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I said, my mother is Mrs. Song, so put yourself in your place." Song Hanyu reminded coldly.
"Okay, Xiaoyu, don't be angry."
Song Hanyu exhaled deeply and asked unhappily, "Su Tang has returned to the Song family, don't you have any plans at all?"
"She's been causing me a lot of trouble in the last few days. I think she's planning on kicking me out."
"How can this be possible!" The person on the other end of the phone immediately spoke in a sharp voice.
"Don't worry, Xiaoyu. Auntie won't let anyone bully you. That damn girl actually dared to lay hands on you. Auntie will skin her alive!"
After hanging up the phone, Song Hanyu raised a mocking smile at the corner of his lips, and a vicious look appeared on his handsome face, which was quite ferocious.
Su Tang, do you really think that you can squeeze her out by returning to the Song family? That's a fantasy!
The sound of porters moving stone lions was heard downstairs. Song Hanyu opened the curtains with a cold face and looked at the porters fiercely as they moved the stone lions onto the truck.
The truck started and left, carrying the stone lions with it.
Song Hanyu secretly swore in her heart that she would never forget the humiliation she suffered from the stone lion today, and would repay it a hundredfold in the future.
Su Tang also saw the stone lions being moved away. She nodded slightly, thinking that the people of the Song family could still be saved.
At this moment, one percent of the power of faith suddenly entered her body. She raised her eyebrows slightly and felt it carefully.
It turned out that her guess was correct. If she fulfilled the original owner's wish, she would also be rewarded with the power of faith.
There are now three ways to obtain the power of faith.
One is to be worshipped and make a wish to gain divine power, and then the divine power is transformed.
The second is to liberate evil spirits.
The third is to help the original owner take revenge.
As long as there is a way, he can slowly accumulate the power of faith. Su Tang is very satisfied.
The cell phone suddenly rang, she lowered her eyes and saw the caller was Shen Yan.
Su Tang answered the phone, and a sinister voice came from the other end: "I heard that you, the damn girl, have returned to the Song family now. Are you doing well?"
"I've raised you for so many years, shouldn't you and your Song family show some appreciation to me?"
Thinking of what Shen Yan owed the original owner, Su Tang lowered his eyes, his eyes turned cold: "It is indeed time to give some appreciation."
Shen Yan snorted coldly on the other end of the phone and ordered: "I'll wait for you at home this afternoon."
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Su Tang arrived downstairs of the old community.
She raised her eyes to look at the location of Shen Yan's house, and happened to meet the sinister eyes of a man behind the curtains.
Su Tang curled his lips, waved his hands at the sides of his head, and walked into the apartment building.
Shen Yan's heart skipped a beat behind the curtain. She inexplicably recalled the last time when the dead girl looked like a ghost, and she swallowed hard.
She raised her arms, which were covered with goose bumps.
But thinking about how aggrieved Song Hanyu was when she called, Shen Yan's fearful heart became firm again. Women are weak by nature, but mothers are strong. She couldn't let her daughter be bullied.
'Knock knock knock'
There was a knock on the door. Shen Yan glanced at the camera placed in the corner, put on a haughty and disdainful expression on her face, and opened the door.
Su Tang was standing at the door. She had a smile on her face, but she made people feel inexplicably cold.
"Come in." Shen Yan said.
Seeing the increasingly strong evil aura around her, Su Tang nodded and walked into the house. The door was slammed and locked.
"Where's the money?" Shen Yan asked unhappily.
"I tell you, even if you return to the Song family, you are still my daughter, and I will still have to support you in the future. I raised you, and the grace of raising you is greater than the grace of giving birth to you."
"And don't think about Xiaoyu all the time. If I find out that you bully her, I will definitely make you pay for it."
Su Tang sat on the sofa with a swagger, raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Yan and asked, "Where's the money?"
Shen Yan, who was about to make a crazy output, was stunned and subconsciously asked: "What money?"
Su Tang narrowed her eyes slightly, and the air temperature around her suddenly dropped. She reminded: "Some time ago you said you would return all the money I earned. Where is the money?"
"You stupid girl, you're already a Miss Song, why are you still asking me for money? Just think of that money as a gift to me."
"I'm telling you, from now on you have to bring me 500,000 yuan every month. If you get one cent less, I will cry online and say that you don't respect me as your adoptive mother!" Shen Yan screamed.
Su Tang's eyes became colder and colder, and his voice was as cold as ice: "What you mean is, you don't plan to return the money to me?"
How dare you owe money to the gods?
Shen Yan was inexplicably frightened, but still stiffened her neck and said, "No! It was originally mine!"
"Okay." Su Tang nodded, with a cold smile still on his lips.
In her mind flashed the image of Shen Yan pushing the original owner, knocking her onto the table, and kicking her hard in the abdomen.
Since I can’t get the money today, I’ll just collect the interest.
Su Tang stood up and approached, and Shen Yan took two steps back in fear.
"what you up to!"
As soon as she finished questioning, Su Tang followed the movements he remembered, grabbed Shen Yan's arm, and slammed her temple onto the table.
She was the same as the original owner at that time, with purple immediately appearing on her temples, the difference was that her screams were extremely loud, disturbing everyone else.
"Su Tang! Are you crazy! How dare you hit me!" Shen Yan roared in disbelief.
Su Tang walked up to her, stared down at her, and then gathered strength with his feet.
Bang, bang, bang, three times. Shen Yan's face turned pale with pain and tears flowed like rain.
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