Death Spell

Chapter 131

Early the next morning, Tang Song slowly opened his eyes and stretched, only to find that Anya beside him was gone.

After she washed and changed her clothes, she stood by the window, only to realize that it had snowed all night outside, and the whole Yayuan was covered in white snow, a vast expanse of whiteness, very beautiful.

Putting on his coat, Tang Song glanced at Zhang Ning first, and found that she was still sleeping deeply.

Anya said that Zhang Ning would be in a coma for at least a whole day and would not be able to eat.So Tang Song called the clinic for her, asked for a day off, and then turned and left.

Because of the snow, the living room was very well lit.The sun is the warmest in the morning. The sun shines on the wooden floor, bringing a warm smell, while shining on the woman leaning on the wooden chair reading a book, it has a leisurely and comfortable atmosphere.

After hearing the sound, Sang Xie closed the book, turned to look at Tang Song, "Morning."

"...Morning." Tang Song responded, but his eyes fell on Sang Xie's book, which was actually the 36 tricks in the ancient book version!

"Are you awake?" A voice came from the door, and Anya came towards the light with a bowl of hot noodles, "I wanted to go upstairs to call you, but since I'm awake, let's eat while it's hot."

Sang Xie straightened up, moved three chairs, sat down and said "tsk tsk" twice: "We are under the same roof, but we have different fates. I have been reading since the morning, and no one has made me a bowl of noodles."

"If you really want to eat, you will tell me directly, why would you just sit here and wait?" Anya glanced at Sang Xie and scanned the book. She knew that every time this woman decided to do something, she would Read this book, "Who said that many things will be busy today, it's getting late..."

Sang Xie put the book in his hand aside, clapped his hands and turned to leave: "Okay, I'm going to work. I don't want to be these [-] candles, it's dazzling enough in this snowy day."

Seeing what the two said and did, Tang Song shook his head helplessly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Anya: "Aren't you going to eat with me?"

Anya shook her head: "I'm not hungry. After eating, I'll ask Uncle Wang to take us to the hospital."

Tang Song nodded, then remembered something, and asked, "Where is the key Ah Qing gave you?"

Anya took it out of her pocket in confusion, and responded, "Here."

Tang Song looked at the key and said, "Remember to take it with you later."

Anya stared at Tang Song fixedly, and did not speak for a long while.

At 09:30 in the morning, there was light snow again in the sky, and the north wind was whistling, making the snow roll on the face like a knife cut.

Uncle Wang's car stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Anya held Tang Song in her arms with an umbrella, but she couldn't resist the biting cold. Tang Song huddled in Anya's arms and walked quickly into the hospital.

The two followed the elevator to the fifth floor and walked to the door of the third ward.

Before entering the door, Tang Song looked at Anya and raised his hand: "Give me the key."

Anya didn't know what Tang Song was going to do, so she took out the key and put it in Tang Song's hands. The moment the key left, Anya felt a little lonely.

Was she angry because of what she said yesterday, or was she scared because of Zhang Ning and the people around her?

Want to get away from it all because you're scared?

Facing a woman she couldn't see through, Anya felt a little unconfident in her heart. This sense of loss and emptiness made her heart tightly clenched.

Sometimes she really thought that Tang Song was not the host, so that she could see through her.

But thinking about it, if she is not the host, so what?

This kind of inexplicable entanglement made Anya seem to have returned to the Tang Dynasty all of a sudden, thinking that this woman was the only one in the world who could make her so uneasy.

Tang Song looked at Anya quietly, as if he had a panoramic view of her thoughts, with a faint smile in his eyes, and pushed the door open.

The ward is very big and warm, with almost everything you need. Wu Wenhao just had breakfast and was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. He heard the door open and looked around. He didn't expect Tang and Song to come. His smile was frozen because he saw Anya. .

"How is your body today?" Tang Song said, taking off his coat and hanging it on the hanger.

Wen Hao shifted his eyes from Anyana to Tang Song in embarrassment, then put the newspaper aside, with a face of resignation, and said: "It's just like this no matter how bad it is... There is no big problem with the body, the frostbite on the skin surface, It still takes time to grow up.”

"I went to see my aunt yesterday. Her condition is not very good. Have you thought about the future?" Tang Song asked.

"In the future..." Wu Wenhao lowered his eyebrows. He has indeed considered it these days, but how difficult is it to make a comeback?He sighed helplessly: "Because my father couldn't stand the ruin, he sold his only fixed asset and left. The other relatives of the Wu family wanted to cut off contact with us immediately. I really don't know if I will have a future." .”

"Then start again. You are a man. My aunt needs you. No matter how difficult it is, you have to support this family." Tang Song said, taking out two keys and putting them in front of Wu Wenhao: "This is the key to my house , you can’t live here forever.”

Anya's eyes fell on the two keys, she glanced at Tang Song, and smiled.

——Can we talk about this matter tomorrow?

That's what it meant.

Wu Wenhao looked at Tang Song in surprise. He really didn't expect Tang Song to help him so much. Everyone said that it is easy to add flowers to the cake, but it is difficult to give charcoal in the snow. In Wu Wenhao's eyes, everything Tang and Song did was more than just sending charcoal in the snow.

"then you……"

"I will move out this week, but this house still has more than ten years of loans, and I will pay for another six months. After half a year, the loan will be paid by you, and it will be regarded as rent." After Tang Song explained, he straightened up and prepared leave.

"Tang Song..." Seeing Tang Song get up, Wu Wenhao also stood up, called her back, looked at each other and said, "I thought you would hate me, why did you help me?"

"I have no reason to hate you. I don't remember what happened back then. What's more, in that tomb, if you risked your life to save me, I should help you. Even if I want to help you, my ability is limited, and my future life will still be difficult." It's up to you." Tang Song said, already holding the coat in his hand, and glanced at Anya beside him. Although she hid it well, Tang Song could still see the happiness in her eyes, and then the corners of his lips curled slightly. .

"Thank you." Wu Wenhao solemnly said word by word.

Tang Song shook his head and turned to leave, but was stopped by Wu Wenhao: "Tang Song, the death of your parents was not an accident."

Wu Wenhao wanted to tell Tang Song about this matter in the tomb, but he didn't expect that so many things happened later, and his health was always bad. Even if Tang Song came to visit occasionally, he was surrounded by nurses and doctors. Asked, he did not say.

But now, this woman helped him regardless of past suspicions. Even in the face of those terrible people, Wu Wenhao still had to tell Tang Song what he knew.

Tang Song turned to look at Wu Wenhao, "... If you talk about this matter, if it will cause danger to you, then don't talk about it."

"No...I want to say." Wu Wenhao came to Tang Song and Anya, and lowered his voice: "In those days, I don't know why Professor Tang died. But in the two years since I disappeared, I know that I Mom has been embarrassing you, I have stopped her, I think it is unfair to you, and then my mother told me that only in this way can I be safe."

Tang Song: "..."

Anya: "..."

"I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. Later, the fact that I didn't die was exposed. Facing the pressure of the media, I had to come back and explain clearly. At that time, the Wu family's economy had already suffered a breakdown, and I had to bear a lot of pressure. I was under a lot of pressure, and asked my mother angrily, what is going on? She had no choice but to tell me. She said that all the faults were her fault, and she was just protecting me." Wu Wenhao looked a little excited , paused, and after calming down a little, continued: "...When I was four years old, my mother had the habit of doing morning exercises every day. During the morning run, I overheard the cry of a baby, and the three major families Here, since Shen Yi was born, she has never appeared. My mother thought it was Shen Yi. She was curious about his existence, so she walked over to the basement of the Shen family. The crying became louder and louder. but saw..."

Wu Wenhao stared at Tang Song, pursed his lips, as if he had taken a lot of courage, and said, "My mother saw a two-year-old baby girl lying on an ice bed."

Tang Song's face was a little pale. From Wu Wenhao's expression, she got an answer that she didn't dare to think about.

"You mean... that baby girl... is me?"

Wu Wenhao nodded.

"How is it possible! My parents never told me, I..." Tang Song suddenly stopped, she remembered that she was often sick when she was a child, and when she had a high fever in middle school, she vaguely heard a sentence said between her parents.

——Maybe we really did something wrong back then.

"Tang Song, I know you can't accept it. Even I wouldn't believe it. I asked my mother the same thing, and she said that she heard other voices and names in that environment..." Wu Wenhao Frowning, he said the name of Tang Song's father.

The moment Tang Song heard his father's name, his head buzzed, and his body took a step back uncontrollably.

Wu Wenhao wanted to go forward to help, but found that Anya had already held her in his arms.

Anya looked at Wu Wenhao and said calmly, "Apart from Tang Song's father's name, did you mention other people?"

Wu Wenhao shook his head: "My mother didn't say anything, because this is a private matter of the Shen family. My mother knew from the time she married into the three major families that there are too many unknown secrets here, so she left without staying. Later, because I read My subject is taught by Professor Tang, and my mother just remembered this..."

"Then what does this have to do with the death of my parents?" Tang Song raised his hand to cover his chest and raised his eyebrows.

Anya felt Tang Song's body trembling. After all, this answer was too unexpected for Tang Song.

"...Because a few years ago, the family was involved in internal strife, my mother thought of this incident, and wanted to ask clearly, what kind of shady activities the Shen family was doing back then, and used it to fight back. At first, Professor Tang and Aunt Tang did not agree. Yes, my mother called several times on behalf of the Wu family, and finally Professor Tang agreed to meet with my mother, but on the way there, an accident happened..." Wu Wenhao lowered his eyebrows: "The place where the accident happened is far away from the place where the accident happened. My mother is not far away... She was worried that the Shen family would find out, so she started preparing for my fake death... It's just that I didn't want to, and I didn't agree... because..."

Wu Wenhao looked at Tang and Song. For him who had liked Tang and Song for so many years, this was his only chance to get close to Tang and Song.

"I thought... I thought... it was because my parents knew about the tomb..." Tang Song said with a dazed expression, her whole body was leaning against Anya weakly.

"That news was given to Professor Tang by my mother. Because of the investigation of the Shen family, my mother put a lot of effort into it...but I didn't expect..." Wu Wenhao wished to lower his head into the dust, "...I didn't expect the Shen family to Maybe the goal is not in fame and fortune at all...We chose the wrong opponent at the beginning, otherwise we wouldn't let the Guo family get everything." The more he said, the more he was not reconciled.

After a while, Tang Song calmly said, "I see, thank you for telling me this. Don't tell anyone about this in the future."

Wu Wenhao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Tang Song to react like this when he heard the news.

"Tang Song... you blame me, our Wu family... killed you and your family."

"It's meaningless to care about the mistakes that have already happened, let alone...it's not your fault." In the past, Tang and Song might have many doubts and puzzles, but after getting to know Anya, no matter how unexpected things are, She could understand that it wasn't anyone's fault.Tang Song put on his coat and looked at Wu Wenhao, "In the future...live a good life, and I will notify you when I move out." After speaking, Tang Song turned and left.

Wu Wenhao froze in place, looking at the closed door, he couldn't understand it, and couldn't see through it.He felt that he had never really understood the woman he had known for so many years.

It was still snowing outside the hospital, but Tang Song no longer felt cold at this time, and her whole heart was numb.Although she could understand everything, she really couldn't figure out what her parents knew.

"An Ya..." Tang Song's voice was so soft that it disappeared when the wind blew.

Anya took Tang Song's hand and held it firmly: "I am here."

Facing the wind, Tang Song looked at Anya with disheveled hair: "I wanted to give you a surprise... I hope this surprise is still here..."

The woman's eyes were flushed, I don't know if it was the wind, or because of those things.Anya looked at her, raised her hand to wipe the tears from her eyes, and said with a smile, "It's more than a surprise? You don't know how happy I am now."

Tang Song leaned into Anya's arms and murmured, "Fortunately, I have you."

"……I am always here."

——"It's because of me that I made you face these twists and turns that didn't belong to you." Anya thought, pursed her lips, and hugged Tang Song tightly in her arms.