red line!

It broke!

"Impossible! The master said that no one in the world can break these red threads except him." Yao Cui was hysterical while holding these red threads that were gradually losing their color.

Seeing this, Song Zhinan poked his head out from behind the bodyguard, "That master must be a parallel importer, and I, Sister Luo, are the real master."

"what!"

After he finished speaking, he let out another horrifying cry.

Immediately afterwards, there were gasps one after another in the living room.

The red thread in Yao Cui's hand turned into dark red blood in the blink of an eye, and she seemed to be sitting in the blood.

As for Yao Cui himself, his aging was visible to the naked eye.

His hair was gray and his skin was wrinkled.

The years seemed to pass by her for decades in an instant.

"Ah! What's wrong with me? How could this happen?" Yao Cui touched her wrinkled face in a panic, and then looked at her withered hands.

As soon as she opened her mouth, a few teeth loosened and fell off, spurting out as she spoke.

"It turns out that this is the old-fashioned tooth in the legend!" Song Zhinan couldn't hold back his complaints, and felt sick again and let out a retch.

Song Yunqing hugged Xing Ziqing in his arms, not letting her watch this scene.

Song Zhinan: "..."

So, they are true love, and the son is an accident, right?

Some of the bodyguards and servants in the living room couldn't take it anymore and vomited.

Only Chu Luo looked calm.

She even walked towards Yao Cui, but when she reached the edge of blood, she stopped still.

"You try to cover up the way of heaven and tamper with the marriage between heaven and earth, this is the price you have to pay."

Yao Cui opened his cloudy eyes and looked at Chu Luo in front of him.

With an old body and crooked nose, the whole person looks like a medieval witch.

"However, you still have a chance."

Yao Cui's eyes that had lost their light suddenly lit up, looking at her burningly.

When Song Zhinan heard this, he immediately jumped out, "Sister Luo, don't worry about this kind of villain! Let her die!"

Song Yunqing stopped Song Zhinan, "Listen to Luo Luo, don't interrupt."

Song Zhinan: "..."

Could it be that Dad actually hated that old hag in his heart?

Chu Luo: "The person who taught you the Peach Blossom Gu must have taken away your birth date and one of your things."

"As long as you take the things back, that Taohuasha's backlash against you will disappear."

Yao Cui's voice was hoarse, "Why should I trust you?"

"Do you have any other options?" Chu Luo smiled, "Your body is aging rapidly, and you don't have much time left. If you don't find your partner within 24 hours, you will die of old age!"

Yao Cui couldn't accept her current appearance, she struggled to get up, and moved outside dragging the blood all over her body.

After walking out of the Song family villa, she got in the car and drove to her destination.

And behind her silver-white car, followed by a black car.

"Luo Luo, are you trying to find the person behind her through Yao Cui?"

Chu Luo nodded, "The other party can plant such a sinister forbidden technique like Peach Blossom Sha, and he must have done more than this outrageous thing over the years."

She paused for a moment, then looked at Song Yunqing, "Besides, don't you still need to find someone?"

Song Yunqing's expression was serious for an instant, but the sadness in his eyes couldn't be hidden, "You mean... it's there?"

"Ah."

Song Yunqing: "..."

Fortunately, Ah Qing was not allowed to come over, otherwise she would definitely not be able to bear it.

Song Zhinan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked curiously, "Dad, who are you talking about?"

Song Yunqing raised his hands to cover his wet eyes, and said with difficulty, "Your sister, Song Miaomiao."

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