Volume 1 Chapter 140 The road ahead is smooth
On the Mid-Autumn Festival.
After lunch, Song Xi began to feel anxious, nervous, and had a dull headache.
This scared the whole family, and Yan An specially checked the ingredients for lunch to make sure they were all fresh. Moreover, there were no incompatible properties between the foods.
Xu Chun worked as a nanny in a business for more than ten years and did her best to eliminate the possibility of drugging.
Then there is only one reason left, that is, there is something wrong with Song Xi himself.
Song Xi was half lying on the sofa, with his eyes lightly closed and his brows slightly furrowed, looking very uncomfortable.
Shang Fuyan acted promptly and sent the patient to the hospital immediately.
Yan An also went with them and contacted some trustworthy friends on the way.
Under the arrangement of Dr. Feng, Song Xi underwent a series of examinations, including blood tests, chest X-rays, and all the tests that could be done.
After diagnosis by multiple doctors, Song Xi suffered from irregular heartbeat and palpitations, which were most likely caused by emotional anxiety, so he should maintain an optimistic attitude.
The doctor's advice is that if this continues, the patient needs to be hospitalized for observation and treatment.
Song Xi knew that she was not like that. She was living a happy life with Shang Fuyan. How could she be anxious?
But her symptoms currently cannot be explained.
What's even stranger is that she got better all of a sudden, and the discomfort only lasted for two or three hours.
Yan An breathed a sigh of relief. It was fine. Hopefully, this situation would not happen again in the future.
Return to the villa.
Song Xi was the same as before, talking and laughing, completely different from before.
Seeing her energetic and high-spirited appearance, the whole family felt relieved.
It was midnight.
Song Xi was suddenly awakened by a nightmare, cold sweat broke out on his back, and fear shrouded his whole body.
Shang Fuyan also woke up, turned on the desk lamp, and held her in his arms, "Si Xi, where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Song Xi shook her head, hugged him tighter, and buried her face in his chest, as if seeking a sense of security.
After a long while, Song Xi finally spoke.
"I dreamed that someone stabbed me with a needle, just like Aunt Rong. It hurt so much and I was so scared... But that person just wouldn't let me go. In the end, that person turned into Zheng Shuyan's face."
"Don't be afraid, it's just a dream."
As the man spoke, he patted her back to comfort her, "I'll read you a Heart Sutra, just close your eyes."
Song Xi was well-behaved and obedient, and his low and kind voice came into his ears.
"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the profound Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and was able to overcome all suffering..."
After reciting the Heart Sutra, the person in my arms calmed down, breathing evenly, with a peaceful look on his face.
Shang Fuyan knew that she had fallen asleep.
But he was not sleepy at all. He stayed with her until dawn.
The next day, after getting up in the morning.
Song Xi noticed that the man's eyes were bloodshot and felt very guilty.
She took the initiative to hug him and kissed the corner of his lips, "I'm sorry to have made you worry about me, I'm fine."
Shang Fuyan held her waist and said, "If you feel uncomfortable during class, don't force yourself and call me immediately."
"Don't worry! It was just an accident yesterday afternoon. I'm in good health. Don't worry too much."
The man didn't say anything more, but he had a feeling that something would happen in the next few days.
Until Friday, Song Xi was safe and sound.
But that night, she had the same nightmare again.
Not only did she dream that someone wanted to harm her, but also killed her, she even dreamed of a cemetery full of scarecrows. It was dark all around, full of horror and depression.
This made Song Xi feel that this was definitely not a coincidence. It might be a hint of the present and the future, called a precognitive dream.
My magnetic field has been too weak recently and I need to replenish some positive energy, so I keep dreaming about bad things one after another.
Deficiency of courage and restlessness may be the contributing factors.
When Yan An heard about it, he immediately called a Taoist priest he knew and explained Song Xi's actual situation in detail.
The Taoist priest replied: You must meet him in person.
As soon as Yan An heard this, he knew the importance of this matter. Even if he had to do nothing else, he would take Song Xi to Longhu Mountain.
The journey took six hours and we arrived that afternoon.
It was the first time that Song Xi saw a Taoist priest in a purple robe, and he couldn't help feeling curious.
Belief or not aside, it was true that when she came to this mountain, her mood suddenly became calm.
The Taoist priest in purple robe is named Zhang. He has a thin figure and a ruddy complexion. It is obvious that he has abundant energy and blood, which makes people trust him for no reason.
He held a whisk and asked Song Xi to sit on a chair and close his eyes.
The surroundings became quiet, and Song Xi could feel the flow of air, as if something was flying over her head. Then, her eyes lit up, and she seemed to see a golden light enveloping her.
The whole process took only two or three minutes. When Song Xi opened his eyes again, he felt his body light and extremely relaxed.
Speaking of my fate with Taoist Master Zhang, it all started with Yan An.
Being young and energetic, she often couldn't control her thoughts. Later, she came here to practice asceticism for half a year, which calmed her personality and suppressed her impetuousness.
Therefore, Yan An also got to know the famous Taoist priest Zhang, who donated money every year in his own name to promote Taoist culture.
After bidding farewell to Taoist Zhang, they stayed in a hotel at the foot of Longhu Mountain.
Song Xi was still very curious and kept asking Yan An questions. This time, Ms. Yan did not mention much and only told her one sentence.
——Good people are blessed by gods, and the road ahead will be smooth.
Inexplicably, there was a kind of power that blessed Song Xi. The fact that he survived the disaster and had smooth sailing for decades afterwards was the best proof.
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On the same night, a different scene was taking place in Yulong Bay.
He Yufeng held a scarecrow in his hand, raised it high, and asked the woman, "What is this!?"
Zheng Shuyan was a little flustered, but she quickly calmed down. "You didn't accompany me, I was bored, so I got a toy to play with."
"What kind of toys require a person's date of birth and name to be written on them? Where did you learn such a vicious trick?"
"You misunderstood me! This is a commemorative doll that I customized online. I wrote the name on it to wish her a happy birthday."
He Yufeng was so angry that his face was full of indifference. "Do you want this blessing?"
Zheng Shuyan also became unhappy, snorted lightly, and said with disdain, "Don't give me a cold shoulder just for an outsider. Don't forget, the one in my belly is your own flesh and blood. Who is more important? Do you need me to remind you?"
"How can you be so vicious!"
He Yufeng glanced at Zheng Shuyan's belly which had not yet bulged. The arrival of this child was an accident because of the use of an expired condom.
I heard a woman's sarcastic voice in my ears, "So what if I'm vicious! I just want you to care about me more and love me more. What's wrong with me?"
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