God predicts a real daughter, and all the wealthy families kneel down and call their ancestors

Lu Zhizhi opened the door and walked into the ancestral hall.

Unlike other ancestral halls that are full of ancestor tablets, there are only a few tablets in this ancestral hall.

Judging from the names, they are dedicated to Mr. Su, Mrs. Su, Miss Su and Mrs. Su's maid in the fantasy world.

Four tablets were placed there neatly, and incense was still burning on the table.

Lu Zhizhi straightened his clothes, took out three sticks of incense from the incense bucket, lit them and put them in the incense burner.

She knelt on the futon respectfully.

"The unscrupulous daughter Su is offering incense to daddy."

"I was young and ignorant. I harmed my father and the Su family because of my self-righteousness. I hope my father can forgive me."

Lu Zhizhi kowtowed three times to the tablet sincerely.

Then he took off the dress, carefully folded it neatly, and then took out the defuse talisman again.

By activating the talisman, the spiritual power gradually dissipated the resentment on the clothes.

The clothes that were originally bright and new suddenly became dull.

The threads had lost their luster and the red ground fabric had become mottled.

With this level of damage, it should look like a dress that has been preserved for nearly a hundred years.

Lu Zhizhi placed the dress in front of Miss Su's memorial tablet, lit three pillars of incense and inserted them into the incense burner.

"Miss Su, I have fulfilled your wish for you. I wish you peace of mind and an early reincarnation."

Just as Lu Zhizhi was about to leave the ancestral hall, two people came outside the door.

A young man in his twenties was supporting an elderly man.

When the old man saw her, he made a gesture to kneel down.

Lu Zhizhi raised his hand to help him slightly.

"Old man, this is my fate, you don't have to kneel to me."

The old man's eyes were red.

"Miss Lu, thank you for resolving these centuries of grievances and allowing our family to be safe."

The young man beside him spoke softly.

"Miss Lu, could you please move to the next door? My grandfather is not in good health and cannot stand for a long time."

Lu Zhizhi nodded.

The young man led the way through a hanging flower gate behind the ancestral hall and arrived at another courtyard.

The young man helped the old man to bed, put on an oxygen mask, and put various vital sign detectors on the old man.

"Grandpa, you need to get more rest."

The old man waved his withered hand.

"What we did was presumptuous. I want to personally apologize to Miss Lu."

Lu Zhizhi had long been doubtful, but now he felt enlightened.

"For this show, you deliberately signed Mu Li just to let me come, right?"

The old man nodded weakly.

"Yes Miss Deer."

"You just said that this is your fate, but in fact it is not the fate between us."

Lu Zhizhi frowned.

"Old man, where do you start with this?"

The old man signaled to the young man, who understood and took out a photo album.

"Miss Lu, we have met before."

Lu Zhizhi looked at the people in the photo in a daze.

The black and white photos are mottled, but well preserved.

"I am one hundred and three years old this year. I heard from my mother that when I was born, I was entangled in the resentment on this dress and almost died. It was you who saved me."

Lu Zhizhi put down the photo album and pulled the young man next to him.

"This gentleman..."

The young man smiled gently.

"My name is Fang Zicun. Miss Lu, just call me Zicun."

Fang Zicun was obviously older than her, and she couldn't pronounce this name.

"Mr. Fang, is your grandfather a little confused? I am only in my twenties, how could I have saved him when he was born?"

"And that photo..."

"It's pretty weird."

Lu Zhizhi was secretly talking to Fang Zicun, but unexpectedly the old gentleman overheard.

"Miss Lu, old man, I am not in good health, but my ears are very sensitive."

"I'm not confused, it's you in that photo."

The old gentleman took the photo.

"Look, even the bells on their hands are exactly the same."

Lu Zhizhi felt a little embarrassed when his bad words about people behind his back were exposed.

"Old man, what on earth is going on?"

The old man took off his oxygen mask and his voice became clearer.

"I saw you on the news that day. You told the director's fortune and figured out his family background."

"Although the Gu family in Beijing suppressed the news, my Fang family has some connections in the Jiangnan area, so I found out your identity."

Lu Zhizhi understood somewhat.

"So you found the crew temporarily and invited Mu Li here on purpose, just because you found out that I was her assistant."

Lu Zhizhi thought to himself.

No wonder she didn't see any news when she looked up this program online.

The official announcement of the entire program was very hasty, and the recording was also very hasty.

Muli, a newcomer, was given such an important role when she first came up.

Just thinking about giving that red dress to her.

After thinking about this, Lu Zhizhi was a little angry.

"Old sir, if you do this, you are breaking my rules."

The old gentleman closed his eyes.

"I know Miss Lu's rule, 'It's hard to get a fortune'."

"But if I don't do this, the entire Fang family will be ruined."

The old gentleman sighed.

"I won't let Miss Lu's work go in vain. Since you saved the Fang family, I am willing to give half of the Fang family's property to Miss Lu."

"It's not that my old man is stingy, it's just that there are younger people in the family who have to live, and I should also think about them."

Lu Zhizhi never did anything for money, but for fate.

Since the red clothes can make the Xuanyin bell ring, it can be regarded as a mistake.

Lu Zhizhi picked up the photo.

"Tell me more about this photo."

Lu Zhizhi touched the photo, and it didn't look like a composite.

She was wearing a cheongsam, with a pearl-decorated jacket draped over her shoulders. Her hair was tied loosely behind her head, and the Xuanyin bell on her hand was particularly conspicuous.

The old gentleman spoke slowly in a weak voice.

"Let me talk about the Su family first."

"The eldest lady of the Su family enshrined in the ancestral hall is my grandmother."

Lu Zhizhi was very confused.

"Didn't she commit suicide by throwing herself into a well?"

The old gentleman was shocked at first, and then looked relieved.

"Miss Lu is so powerful that she can even calculate past events."

Lu Zhizhi said nothing, but waited for the old gentleman to continue.

"My grandmother was not dead. She just jumped into the well and was fished out by my grandfather who came over."

Lu Zhizhi looked at the two people carefully.

No wonder they looked a little different, they turned out to be mixed race.

"After my grandmother was fished out, she found out that she was pregnant, that is, my mother. She didn't dare to die again."

"Perhaps people's mood will be different after experiencing life and death."

"My grandmother's father came from an upper-class family. He was not strict with my grandmother and hired a foreign-literary teacher for her, so her thoughts and personality are relatively open."

"She hated my grandfather in her heart and wanted to kill him to avenge the Su family."

The old man sighed softly.

"Not long after my grandmother gave birth to my mother, she began to participate in the management of the business."

“My grandfather saw that my grandmother was so good, and he was happy to let her learn how to do business.

"But the situation was turbulent at that time. Before my grandmother was strong enough to avenge the Su family, my grandfather was killed and all the family property was confiscated."

"My grandmother was forced to flee overseas and never came back until her death."

"Although I have never met my grandmother, my mother told me since I was a child that I must take back everything in the Su family."