The dark room was covered with various evil-proof talismans.

Old Mrs. Liu was haggard and lay on a carved wooden bed with talismans attached to it.

The smell in the room was not good. Song Heng wanted to open the window to dissipate the smell, so he said to the maid: "Open the window!"

The grass standing by the bed did not move, looked at the old lady on the bed and asked for her opinion.

When the old lady Liu, whose eyes were drooping, she glared at the moment when she heard that she wanted to open the window, "You can't open it, the evil thing that opened the window will come in."

Because she was sick, Old Mrs. Liu had reached the point where she was full of soldiers and felt that only her room covered with talismans was safe. When an evil thing opened a window, she would run in and kill her life.

"Mom, where are the evil things in this world?"

Song Heng said helplessly.

Old Mrs. Liu stared at the front with wide eyes, staring blankly, and said with a stern aura: "Don't that evil thing lives in Shen's house?"

"Heng'er, Heng'er..." Old Mrs. Liu stretched out her hand to her son and signaled her to come over.

Song Heng sighed in his heart, walked forward a few steps, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Old Mrs. Liu grabbed his hand, grabbed his hand tightly, and then rushed to the grass in the room and said, "You go out."

After Xiaocao went out, Old Mrs. Liu stared at Song Heng with her turbid eyes and said, "I had a dream when my mother was in a coma. The immortal said that my mother's disease was caused by ghosts and evil things. If I wanted to cure my mother's disease, I would burn the evil thing to death."

The hand grabbed a little more, and his nails sank into Song Heng's flesh.

Song Heng felt the pain, and felt that his mother's dream was ridiculous, and persuaded him: "My mother's dreams are all against each other."

"It's true, it's true."

Old Mrs. Liu looked excited, "If you are filial, you will help your mother burn the evil thing to death."

Isn’t it just to burn Mu Na to death if you burn evil things?

Not to mention that he wouldn't do such a thing, even if he wanted to do such a thing, it wouldn't be possible. After all, the Shen family is there! "Mom, dreams are all against each other. Don't think about it randomly, okay?"

Don’t think about it randomly. Song Heng has said it too many times, but he is stubborn and will not change easily once he decides it.

She felt that Mu Na, Shen Wan and boy An were all evil things, so they were all evil things. As long as there was something bad, they would be said to be harmed by evil things.

"I understand..." Old Mrs. Liu let go of Song Heng's hand with a dead face, "You want me to die, you all want me to die."

Song Heng only felt that the avatar was as painful as a needle, and they were all old people. Why couldn’t his mother be as sensible as her mother-in-law and not think about it randomly?

"I don't."

Song Heng said powerlessly.

Old Mrs. Liu was still in poor health. After saying a few words excitedly, the man became so tired that he couldn't speak.

Song Heng asked the maid to come in and serve him carefully, leaving with a headache.

Mu Na returned to the Shen family and told her parents and brothers what Yu Yu said.

When Li learned that Liu didn't have much life, he became worried.

"Liu is so afraid of hating Nana. If Nana marrys her while she is alive, she will have to suffer from her.

It would be great if she left, but..." Li changed his mind, "As soon as Liu died, Song Heng would have to be mourned for three years, and Nana's life in the Song family would have to be delayed for another three years."
Chapter completed!