Chapter 69.5

Lin Qingyin touched the last stone and said, “It’s not impossible to get a divorce. It depends on whether you have the courage.”

Ma Xiuling smiled bitterly: “If I didn’t want my children to be branded as murderer’s children, I really want to stab him to death! As long as I can divorce happily and let him stop disturbing the lives of the three of us, I will do anything!”

Lin Qingyin stretched out a finger and touch Ma Xiuling’s body a little. With the use of her spiritual energy, she aroused all the scars and hidden injuries on her body. Looking at the bluish-purple on the back of her hand, Ma Xiuling rolled up her sleeves abruptly, revealing her arm with almost no good skin.

“Master, what is going on?”

Compared with Ma Xiuling’s panic, Lin Qingyin seemed particularly calm: “Do you dare go to the police?”

Ma Xiuling hesitated, but then nodded her head firmly: “I dare!”

“Okay!” Lin Qingyin smiled: “From the look of your face, your It’s not impossible to break away from marriage, but the key lies in yourself. If you didn’t think too much, you could get rid of your marriage long ago. Besides, I don’t agree with your silent self-sacrifice idea. You should explain the situation to your children earlier. Maybe they are stronger than you think.”

Ma Xiuling immediately asked: “You mean he will not trouble my children in the future?”

Lin Qingyin carefully observed it and said, “From the looks of your face, your son and daughter are still doing well in their career and academics. Give me their eight characters.”

Ma Xiuling quickly stated her children’s birth date and took out her mobile phone to show Lin Qingyin the photos of her children. She knew very well about the sequence of fortune-telling.

“Your son will get a chance for promotion next year. He will leave where he is currently working and change to a new city. Your daughter is doing well in school and will not be affected by these things.” Lin Qingyin suggested very patiently: “I still suggest that you discuss it with your children. Maybe your worries are simply nothing for them at all.”

Ma Xiuling then heard her daughter’s gentle voice over the phone: “Mom, it’s now my turn to protect you.”

Ma Xiuling hung up the phone in tears. Lin Qingyin took the carving knife and carved the formation on the last stone, then handed it to Ma Xiuling: “Put this on and call the police.”

Ma Xiuling looked at the stone in her hand and remembered that she saw a similar stone hanging on Aunt Zheng’s neck just now. So she couldn’t help but ask: “Master, what is this for?”