Chapter 346 - 343 She is a God Stick

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Chapter 346: Chapter 343 She is a God Stick Song Liu grabbed her elder brother’s sleeve and returned to their carriage, demanding loudly, "What did Qin Liuxi mean by ’cutting off family ties and losing family fortune’?" Song Ye had no choice but to briefly explain to her about Qin Liuxi’s use of the Taisu Pulse Method to predict his fortune. Song Liu’s face turned even paler with anger: "Why didn’t you tell me first? This is obviously a God Stick; you believe her? You are the Great General!" "I wanted not to believe, but she clearly delineated the ages at which our parents died and my child and wife passed away. I couldn’t help but believe her." "You’re really confused now. Are you still that nameless bandit from before? You’re a Fourth-Rank General of the court. Anyone with intent could find out anything about you. How could they not know?" Song Liu was almost rolling her eyes, saying, "She’s just trying to swindle money, these kinds of God Sticks are a dime a dozen on the streets." "Sister Liu, my coming here was just a spur-of-the-moment decision. With my status, it’s not suitable for me to roam around. Look at how young she is, how could she have investigated me? Not to mention, I have never met her before; how would she know I’d come here?" Song Ye said with a pained expression, "I didn’t tell you, but this shop used to deal in coffins. I dreamt that Chang’er appeared in my dream and went to visit his grave only to find it had collapsed, and the coffin was damaged. That’s why I wanted to order a new one here, only to encounter such a person." He no longer concealed it and went through his thoughts from beginning to end once again. Song Liu’s legs went weak, and she started to fall, but her maid hurriedly supported her. She looked at Song Ye with a pale face and asked shakily, "You said Chang’er’s grave collapsed; why didn’t you tell me?" My goodness, her poor child, can’t he even rest in peace after death? Suddenly, Qin Liuxi’s words echoed in Song Liu’s mind again: "Your obsession is too deep, affecting your son’s ability to reincarnate." Song Liu’s vision darkened, and she bit down hard on her tongue, the pain somewhat bringing her back to her senses. She must not fall; she had to find out everything clearly. "How could I dare tell you this with your weak health? You’re the only sister I have," Song Ye’s eyes reddened. Seeing this, Song Liu’s nose tingled and she didn’t know what to say. She steadied herself by holding onto her maid, "Then let’s order another coffin." "I’ve already taken care of that," Song Ye shook his head, saying, "Sister Liu, put other things aside; you still need to be treated by Master Buqiu. You can’t collapse." "I won’t, he’s just a God Stick!" Song Liu held a grudge against Qin Liuxi’s ’malice’ and felt frightened. "If you don’t get treatment, and you truly pass away, what hope do I have left? Just as she said, cutting off all family ties and then I also won’t live past fifty?" Song Liu glared, "You have Hua’er, your grandnephew!" Song Ye took a deep breath and said, "I didn’t feel it before, but now I’ve come to realize why I feel differently toward Chang’er and Hua’er. I always felt that I wasn’t as close to Hua’er, it turns out that..." "Big Brother!" Song Liu’s sharp voice almost broke through the air. Song Ye asked with a serious face, "Tell me, in what ways does he resemble someone from our Song Family? Like you?" Song Liu choked up. The two siblings were from poor backgrounds and later became bandits; both were straightforward and rugged in their ways, not to mention plain-looking—her brother was robust, and she herself had a spirited look. Her eldest son, however, was gentle and refined, with an oval face and fair skin. But what about that? Isn’t he just like his father? Indeed, Song Liu’s husband was a refined and cultured scholar; the first son was like him and thus excelled in his studies. When Song Liu thought of her second son, her heart twisted in pain. Qin Liuxi was right, her bond with her second son was indeed incomparable to that with her eldest son, who had left home to study at an early age, and by then she had already given birth to her second son. The child was born robust and hearty, filling the void left by the absence of the eldest son. Over the past ten years, the second son had never left her side, hence their relationship was indeed closer, unlike with her eldest son. Yet to say that the eldest son was not her biological child would be far-fetched. "Big Brother, you were there when Hua’er was born, it was indeed me who gave birth." Song Ye shook his head: "I only arrived after Hua’er was born, and at that time I even thought he was somewhat frail, and your labor was difficult, you passed out after giving birth, and you didn’t see the child, right?" Song Liu’s body stiffened. She thought it over and over, shaking her head: "Impossible, it can’t be, Hua’er is my son, I can feel it. Otherwise, where is my child, who switched him. Are you saying Wei Caizhou switched them? Impossible, Big Brother, you know how Wei Caizhou has been towards me, we know each other well, although there is a generation gap between you and his father, you address each other as brothers, you know how we have been over these years. Chang’er is gone, he grieves even more than I do, how could it be, I don’t believe it!" Song Liu never believed that her son had been gone for long. But the previously unnoticed and insignificant details, now filled with suspicion, all rose to the surface. She said that as Hua’er grew up, he didn’t resemble her at all, and not long after, Wei Caizhou suggested sending the son away to study, and if she counted the days the eldest son had been with her, it was less than a year in total. Song Liu felt increasingly uneasy in her heart. Song Ye, however, tended to believe Qin Liuxi a bit more; once the seed of suspicion is planted in someone, it quickly sprouts into a tree, and past events that seemed illogical now had rational explanations. "Sister Liu, one must live with clarity, I always feel she has real abilities, otherwise, she wouldn’t have diagnosed so accurately, and she figured out our situation just from that what’s called Taisu Pulse, I need to ask for clarification," Song Ye fixed his gaze on Song Liu, saying, "If she’s just fooling us for money, she’ll get what she deserves, and I’ll apologize to Wei Caizhou, but if what she said is true, then it’s not as simple as just losing Chang’er." Song Liu’s heart jumped fiercely. As she watched Song Ye leap off the carriage and head back to the store, she bit her lip and said, "We should also go." The Chief Maid and the nanny looked at each other, both their faces turning pale as they helped Song Liu out of the carriage to follow. Qin Liuxi seemed to have known they would come back, as she was engrossed in writing a prescription. Seeing the light blocked by their presence, she didn’t look up and said, "General, don’t be impatient, let me finish this prescription, and once your sister arrives, I will explain everything to you." Song Ye: "..." Seems like you’re the one keeping people anxious. But what does she mean by that? Hearing footsteps, Song Ye turned around, and indeed, Song Liu arrived, supported half by lifting, half by embracing, and his heart chilled a bit more. She knew everything. Was it true that Wei Chenghua didn’t share their Song Family blood? "Everyone is here." Qin Liuxi put down her pen, picked up the prescription and blew on the ink, then handed it over: "This is the prescription the Lady needs, after taking four doses, it will alleviate her condition, then using Fire Needle to extract cold and elevate yang, balancing yin and yang, she will recover." She didn’t seem to care at all about their abrupt departure. Song Ye took it, bowed his hands: "Master, please clarify, my grandnephew, is he really not of my Song Family line?"

Chapter 346 - 343 She is a God Stick

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