Ma Xiangu narrowed her cloudy gray eyes and said to Shen Baolan and Gao Hualiang in a deep voice: "Your horoscopes are incompatible. The heavenly stems conflict with each other, and the earthly branches clash with each other. It is best not to get married. At best, your relationship will not go smoothly, and at worst, you may suffer a bloody disaster."

As soon as Ma Xiangu finished speaking, Shen Baolan immediately acted anxious, "Xiangu, is there any way to resolve this? Xiao Gao and I love each other and we must be together."

Ma Xiangu raised her left hand and calculated for a while, then said leisurely: "It is not impossible to resolve it. I can get two amulets for you. As long as you keep the amulets with you, you will be safe. But you can't get a marriage certificate. Once you get the certificate, the marriage line will be tied, and one party will not give up until he dies or is injured."

Shen Baolan turned her head to look at Gao Hualiang, and Gao Hualiang was also looking at her.

She tried to test him: "Xiao Gao, how about we listen to the fairy lady and not get the marriage certificate first?"

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Seeing Gao Hualiang agreed, Shen Baolan couldn't help but feel secretly happy, but soon she felt a little unhappy again.

"You agreed so readily, you don't want to marry me at all, do you?"

You idiot, didn't you do all this? Gao Hualiang was laughing in his heart, but he smiled. "How could that be, Baolan? Whether we get the marriage certificate or not, I have already decided that you are the only woman in my life. Nothing can stop us. But if we don't get the marriage certificate, you might be wronged. Are you willing to suffer for me?"

Shen Baolan was coaxed into smiling happily, "Silly, I do."

"That's good."

Gao Hualiang felt relieved, holding her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would back down, "I was just worried that you would leave me because you were afraid of the incompatibility."

"Don't worry, it won't happen."

After all, the eight characters are not real.

Gao Hualiang smiled gently, "As long as you don't leave me, I'll do whatever you want."

Shen Baolan asked Ma Xiangu to get a pair of amulets for them.

Ma Xiangu put on her tools, put on a light grey robe, danced for a long time with a clanging sound, and then handed two copper coins tied with a red rope to Shen Baolan.

"Five thousand."

“So expensive?”

Shen Baolan's eyes almost popped out of her head.

Ma Xiangu glanced at Gao Hualiang calmly and said with a smile: "It may be expensive for others, but not for you."

After hearing what Fairy Ma meant, Shen Baolan had no choice but to go to the bank to withdraw 5,000 yuan.

She should have negotiated the price first. That old woman was so cruel that she asked for a huge price and she dared not refuse.

After coming out of Ma Xiangu's residence, Shen Baolan couldn't help feeling angry, but then she thought that she no longer had to worry about her property being divided up by outsiders, and her mood couldn't help but improve. She immediately took Gao Hualiang to the car dealership to buy a car.

Although she doesn't have a driver's license yet, Gao Hualiang can drive the car first.

She wanted to ride in the new car and return to Shenjiagou in style, hold a grand wedding banquet, and let everyone in the village know that even after the divorce, Shen Baolan's life was getting more and more prosperous, no worse than Shen Mingzhu's! After choosing the car and paying the deposit, Shen Baolan took Gao Hualiang to Ruifengyuan to collect the house.

After knowing that she had filed for divorce, Ma Sufen kicked her out of the villa, and she has been living in the staff quarters during this period.

After collecting the money, Ma Xiangu took off her robe. Halfway through, a piece of paper fell out of her body.

She picked it up and saw that it was the fake birth date she had written yesterday.

She hurriedly picked up the birth date and eight characters used for fortune-telling, only to find that she had picked up the wrong one and had used Shen Baolan's real birth date and eight characters for fortune-telling.

"Forget it. She asked for it, so she got what she wanted."

…

When Shen Baolan arrived at Ruifeng Garden, the movers were busy loading the leather sofa onto the truck. Ma Sufen and her husband were standing by to give orders, but they didn't see Zhou Shuhuan.

"etc!"

Hearing her say this, several workers immediately cast inquiring looks at the old couple.

Zhou Quanxiong's face turned cold, "Baolan, Shuhuan gave you all the house and money. We don't even have a place to stay now. Don't go too far!"

Shen Baolan curled her lips and said, "If you want to blame someone, blame your son. It's his fault for not being able to control his lower body and cheating on his wife. I have done my best by not suing him for bigamy! What belongs to me is mine, and no one can take it away even a needle or a thread!"

Ma Sufen hated her to begin with, and after hearing these words she was so angry that she wanted to eat her alive.

"You shameless jinx, you evildoer, my son is really unlucky to have run into you."

"How has my Zhou family treated you unfairly? You actually teamed up with outsiders to steal my son's money. You evil woman, you will not have a good death. You will be punished. God will strike you first when thunder strikes!"

Ma Sufen's insults were dirty and vicious, and Shen Baolan was not to be outdone.

"You are right. I am here to bring bad luck to your son. Blame your son for having met me. If you have time to scold me, you might as well teach your son a lesson and tell him to tighten his belt. Don't pretend to be a frog. You are ugly but still play around..."

Shen Baolan was young and had a loud voice. She peppered Ma Sufen with questions so many times that she almost fainted.

Zhou Shuhuan heard the noise and ran out of the villa. He applied wind oil and pinched Ma Sufen's Ren Zhong point before he finally woke her up.

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After the person woke up, Zhou Shuhuan wanted the old man to take him back to their rented place to avoid another quarrel with Shen Baolan, but Ma Sufen refused to leave no matter what.

Zhou Shuhuan had no choice but to turn around and discuss with Shen Baolan.

"It's agreed in our agreement that the villa belongs to me, and the things inside are also mine. If you move all the things away, how can I live here?"

"I only moved the sofa and bed. My parents are old and used to old things. You are newlyweds, so you should also replace the furniture with new ones."

"Whether I change or not is my business. What belongs to me is mine, and no one can touch it."

"Baolan, does it have to be like this? After all, you have lived together for so many years, don't you have any affection for your parents?"

Shen Baolan glanced at Ma Sufen's frail appearance, and said with a gloating look on her face, "Come on, your mother has never been nice to me in these years!"

Seeing this, Zhou Shuhuan didn't want to waste any more time and make a fool of himself by the neighbors around him.

He turned around and signaled the workers to put the sofas and beds on the truck back into the villa, and only move small items such as clothes and bedding.

After a while, the nanny brought Zhou Fu back from school.

"Grandma, are we moving to a new house?"

At this time, Zhou Fu didn't know that his parents were divorced. He was very happy to see the workers moving things.

Ma Sufen held her grandson's hand tightly and cried loudly.

Except for the first two years after his birth, she was the one who took care of Zhou Fu in the following years. The affection between them was no less than that between the eldest grandson and her.

Especially after her eldest grandson was taken to the capital by her ex-daughter-in-law to study last year, she regarded Zhou Fu as the apple of her eye.

Compared to the millions of fortune taken away by Shen Baolan, what Ma Sufen was more reluctant to give up was her little grandson Zhou Fu.

She refused to leave no matter what, just to wait for Zhou Fu to come home.

"Yuanbao, grandma is leaving, what are you going to do in the future..."

Zhou Fu could not understand the adults' sorrow or joy, but instead looked curious, "Grandma, where are you going? I want to go too!"

Hearing her little grandson say this, Ma Sufen cried even more sadly.

"Yuanbao, come here!"

Hearing Shen Baolan's shout, Zhou Fu turned back subconsciously. (End of this chapter)