Death Spell

Chapter 10

A flashy sports car parked in the parking lot outside the Justice Building.Even if you don't know much about cars, you can tell that this car is expensive just by looking at its appearance.

Open the door and get in.

"Last night, Wen Hao's mother called me and asked me if I had a good time with her son." Luo Ziyan snorted twice, seeing that the woman beside her didn't respond, she continued: "I didn't admit it because I was with her son. In my eyes, you are Wen Hao's girlfriend."

Tang Song lowered his eyebrows and did not respond.

Because from the moment she saw this woman for the first time, she instinctively told herself that it was her.

"However, the truth...Wen Hao told me that you are too boring, and you are concentrating on work all day long. What attracted him at first was your focus and appearance, but...he is still a man no matter what. Your traditional thinking, for What can he do for a young master of the Wu family?" Luo Ziyan said mockingly.

"You came to me to tell me these things?" Tang Song looked at her expressionlessly and said calmly.

"No, I just want to tell you that if Wen Hao hadn't disappeared, I would have been his legitimate wife now. But... I don't believe that he died like this. He came to look for me before leaving. But he kept letting me I keep a low profile, so I can be my actress with peace of mind, but now that his mother already knows about my existence, I think it is necessary to let you know."

I have to say that Luo Ziyan is really beautiful and confident.But... Emotionally, it is not possible to decide the outcome based on these two things.

What's more, for Tang Song's character, she is a forensic doctor, a person with a knife, how can she be slaughtered?

His eyes glanced at the ring on his left hand, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he chuckled and said, "What did I think... Actually, I have always known about your existence."

Obviously, Luo Ziyan was a little surprised by these words and this expression.

You must know that the Tang and Song in front of her are not women in the entertainment industry who are only jealous and jealous.She is a female forensic doctor who is familiar with criminal psychology.

"I don't know when he went to your place. I only know that before he left, he proposed to me and told me to wait for him to come back." Tang Song said, raising his left hand naturally, looking at the ring with a smile in his eyes , and said: "As for you, you have done a lot of things that I couldn't do over the years, and I know it's not easy. So I told him, don't hurt you."

The corner of Tang Song's mouth held a smile, she could see that even Luo Ziyan, who was good at acting, couldn't hide the embarrassment on her expression.

It's an inner battle, and the fight is about who can have the last laugh, even if it's how your mind is bleeding.

"As for Wen Hao's current location and whether he really disappeared, I'm sorry Miss Luo, but I have no comment." Tang Song turned and opened the car door to leave.

"Impossible! Wen Hao said that he would be with me forever. He also said... that the place he is going to will be close to death. But everything after that belongs to him, he can't lie to me!" Luo Ziyan said angrily.

At this moment, Tang Song's back was facing her, so Luo Ziyan couldn't see her cold and expressionless face.

"If you take the man's words seriously, you will lose." Tang Song closed the car door, with a natural smile on his face, turned around and waved to Luo Ziyan, then got into a car and left.

Looking at her smile, Luo Ziyan patted the steering wheel angrily, completely losing her image.

As for Tang Song, who was sitting in the taxi, a tear fell on the back of his hand the moment he finished speaking the address.After the driver saw it from the rearview mirror, he didn't say much, and he clocked and drove quietly.

What is this place, he naturally knows, so sad is probably...

But Tang Song only shed a tear, and kept staring out the window expressionlessly.Judging from Luo Ziyan's tone and expression, she believed everything Wu Wenhao said to Luo Ziyan.

The marriage proposal was a month before the problem occurred, and he had changed a lot in this month.Moreover, those words of Anya...

Tang Song shook his head, why would she think of this woman's nonsense at this time.

However, looking at the road ahead, the corners of his mouth curled up helplessly, even if he didn't believe it...he decided to go to her to find out.

I don't know if she owes me or if I owe her.

The taxi stopped at the gate of Yayuan, paid the money and stood at the gate, staring straight at the gate, staying here for two days, really strange.

Just about to knock on the door, but the door was opened from the inside.

"Hello." Tang Song said politely.

Seeing that it was Tang Song, Uncle Wang smiled and said: "Miss said that there will be a distinguished guest today, please come inside, Miss Tang."

VIP?

She didn't pay for so many things that happened, so why is it so expensive?

However, he followed Uncle Wang to the place where he first met Anya, but this time Anya was not there.

"Miss is doing something, I need Miss Tang to wait for a while, I will pour you tea." Uncle Wang turned and left after speaking.

From the first time I came in, it didn't feel right.

Only the two of them live here?

Reminiscing about the mother she mentioned when I met her for the first time, why is the psychiatrist so expensive...is it all a lie?

Tang Song shook his head without thinking too much, sat quietly on the chair, with his arms resting on the armrest beside him, his fingers raised and lowered, tapping again and again.

The waiting process was always a bit long, and it was not until Uncle Wang poured tea and turned to leave that he heard other footsteps.

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to come here so soon." Anya said with a tired voice, sitting on a chair and taking a sip of tea.

"You knew I would come to you?" Tang Song asked curiously.

"Intuition, but I made a divination about it, and it's confirmed." Anya put down the teacup, responded, and said, "I don't know why you came to see me?"

"I just heard from Uncle Wang that you were practicing something just now?" Tang Song asked a little cautiously, after all, the knowledge was beyond her understanding.

"Ah."

Tang Song subconsciously nodded.

"It's for those three people." After An Ya responded, she added: "The one sealed in the mirror is a bit troublesome."

"trouble?"

"She wants to find the place where she died. But...she was born in 965, Shangqiu, Song Dynasty. This is the place that gives me a headache." Anya took another sip of tea and said.

Tang Song nodded subconsciously.

This kind of her seems a bit strange to Anya. When will people who believe in science be interested in metaphysics?In addition, from the moment I stepped into the room, I smelled a pungent perfume smell, and this smell does not belong to Tang and Song Dynasties. Could it be that I met someone before coming here?

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Didn't Miss Tang just care about them when she came to me?"

When Tang Song heard it, his expression became quiet.

"I want...to confirm with you...Wen Hao..." For some reason, Tang Song, who was half-speaking, stopped again.

Because she is contradicting.

Anya saw it in her eyes and heard it in her ears, and the corner of her mouth slightly curled up, "You want to ask me to confirm whether the young master of the Wu family is dead or alive?"

Tang Song looked at her with a slight frown, but did not respond.

Anya knows that it is not easy for a single-minded woman to put aside scientific theory and accept metaphysics. Even after experiencing what happened yesterday, she may use scientific methods to irrigate it.

But because of this, she came here to ask her for help, Anya sighed in her heart, as expected, women are creatures more difficult to figure out than ghosts and gods.

"Miss Tang, I think you also know about my relationship with the three major families. Aunt Wu has checked with me countless times before you, and my answer has always been the same, so I can't figure it out." Tang Song was slightly puzzled , Anya explained: "How should I put it, some things cannot be explained by science, and some things cannot be explained by metaphysics. I understand your feelings, just like Aunt Wu..."

Before Anya finished speaking, Tang Song said: "You misunderstood. I came to you not to let you count his life or death. It's because today..."

Thinking of the woman she met today, although Tang Song had doubts, she believed in all the promises this man had made to her.It's just that when the facts are so cruelly presented in front of her, no matter how rational her personality is, the pain in her heart will be even more impactful.

But... She still listened to some words.

So she decided to have some answers and find out herself.Otherwise, if she keeps a promise or a doubt forever, can her life continue to move forward safely?

Wanting to understand, Tang Song told Anya about meeting Luo Ziyan and her words.It was only at the end that Tang Song realized a problem.

She didn't like to share her own affairs with others since she was a child, because she knew from a very young age that others can't empathize with her own affairs, and they won't really understand your sadness.If you don't understand, why share?Over time, it becomes a habit.

For the woman in front of me, I have only known him for a few days, why is she willing to share with her?

Just because she knows her fate?

But... She obviously didn't believe this at all.

Anya listened carefully, thinking that the smell came from Luo Ziyan, but women who like this perfume smell are mostly to attract the opposite sex, so there is no place to go, looking for Tang Song in such a grandiose way... Thinking back What Uncle Wang read in the newspaper that day probably had something to do with the promotion of her new movie.

He kept fiddling with the jade gourd in his hand. Regarding another meaning, he deliberately blocked the news against the Wu family, not to influence, but to deliberately conceal something.

"Luo Ziyan's words are indeed very suspicious. It's just...Miss Tang, why are you telling me this?" Although she couldn't fathom this woman's thoughts, Anya could also hear her meaning behind her words.

"I want to find Wen Hao, and I want to confirm whether he is alive or dead. Last time I accidentally went to your room, I saw something on your computer screen." Tang Song raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and said seriously: "You investigate Unfortunately, it is the place where Wen Hao disappeared, and it has been completely closed by the government, so I want to ask you if there is a way to get in?"

"Miss Tang, you are a forensic doctor, why do you know so much about history and architecture?" Anya asked a wrong answer.

Tang Song was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "My parents used to be teachers, my father taught history, and my mother taught ancient literature."

"But judging from your face, they are all gone now, aren't they?" Anya looked directly at Tang Song and said.

Tang Song suppressed his expression, can these be seen from his face?

Seeing Tang Song's silent appearance, Anya stuffed the jade gourd into her pocket, changed the subject and continued to ask: "Then Miss Tang, does Miss Tang know whose tomb is where Master Wu disappeared?"

Tang Song didn't understand what the purpose of Anya's question was, but recalling the content of Wu Wenhao's investigation at that time, he responded: "The government blocked the news from the outside world, so I'm not sure. But Wen Hao has been investigating the vicinity of Qingzhou before leaving. The mountain range, I think...it should be related to the end of Tang Dynasty and the beginning of Song Dynasty."

Although so many questions were asked, Anya didn't care what her answer was in her thinking.The divination this morning was not intuition.Rather, she wanted to learn about Tang and Song's past lives through divination, especially the palm print.

...but the hexagram image is empty.

No solution.

Adding these overlapping points of coincidences, Anya became more and more curious about the appearance of Tang and Song. Could it be that she was really a turning point in her own calamity as Uncle Wang said?