Death Spell

Chapter 144

The sound of the celadon falling was like Anya's heartbeat at this moment. It was a bit unclear whether it was the broken sound or the heartbeat was louder.

She carefully looked at the figure in front of her, walked to the edge of the bed, held up Tang Song's exquisite face, and watched her long eyelashes flutter one after another, like the wings of a butterfly, blowing a gust of wind into the air. Anya's heart.

"you……"

Tang Song raised his hand to cover Anya's cold back, his eyes reflected the candlelight, hiding a little bit of stars, and smiled: "I don't know what's wrong with me, what should I call you? Who am I? It's Qin Yuan, is it Ruan Pingyu, or... Tang and Song?"

Anya leaned over and hugged Tang Song tightly in her arms. She couldn't describe the complicated emotions at the moment. She only knew one thing, the person she was holding in her arms was the person she wanted to hold.

"No matter who you are, you are you, my you."

Hearing this answer, Tang Song evoked a satisfied smile, sniffed the faint fragrance of Anya's body, raised his hand to deepen the hug, said softly "Yeah", and then said: "But I obviously haven't lived so long, but It's really strange to remember everything with you."

"Remember?" Anya looked at Tang Song with eyebrows raised, and confirmed, "All of them?"

"Not completely. I seem to have been trapped in a mirror. I can only look at you from a distance, and I can't get close to you." Seeing Anya's brows frowning slightly, Tang Song raised his hand to smooth it out, "Don't blame yourself, Although I don't fully remember, I do know that my lord is worth waiting for."

Anya: "..."

"Qin Yuan is willing to live and die for adults, and Ping Yu has never blamed Ya." Tang Song saw Anya's expression was surprised, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "And now, in front of you is a brand new me, I am Tang Song , only belongs to your Tang and Song Dynasties."

Hearing these words, Anya's eyes were rippling, her lips were tightly pressed, but she couldn't say a word.

"What's the matter?" Tang Song smiled and said, "Could it be that you are unhappy?"

Anya pursed her lips tightly and shook her head to indicate that she was not unhappy, but that she was so happy that she couldn't express it in words.

Tang Song glanced at the broken food on the ground, "...it's a pity."

"You haven't eaten for a few days, you must be hungry." Anya saw that Tang Song nodded slightly, and put the soft pillow on the side of the bed to make Tang Song more comfortable, "You wait first, and I will make it for you." you eat."

Anya helped Tang Song cover the quilt, but Tang Song grabbed her wrist when she was about to turn around. Looking at each other, Tang Song lowered her eyebrows shyly: "Don't go, I'm not that hungry yet, let me see you again .”

"Fool, I'm always here." Although Anya's tone was helpless, her heart became extremely warm because of these words.

Tang Song touched the back of Fu Anya's hand with his fingers, raised his eyebrows and said, "Ya, don't you have a lot of questions to ask me?"

Indeed, as Tang Song said, she has many questions to ask Tang Song in front of her, but she is afraid of asking too many questions, such as who is that person?Why did you do this to her?But I was worried that she would be hungry, so...

"Even if you ask, you have to wait until you are full before asking."

"Then..." Tang Song smiled: "You go, I'm really hungry."

Sitting on the bed, Tang Song watched Anya leave, the smile on his face gradually faded, he raised his left hand to rest on the pulse of his right wrist, and lowered his eyebrows.

Knowing that Tang Song was hungry, Anya made a bowl of instant noodles in clear soup as quickly as possible, opened the door, and she walked over with the celadon bowl and put it on the table.She first poured a glass of water, fed it to Tang Song, then picked up noodles with bamboo chopsticks, and blew on the woman's lips.

Tang Song suppressed his smile, opened his lips lightly, and took the first mouthful of noodles.

"How about it?"

Tang Song chewed the noodles in his mouth, nodded his head lightly: "What you make is naturally delicious."

Anya smiled lightly, picked up the noodles again, blew on them, and handed them over, "It's delicious, eat more."

Afterwards, the two people did not speak, only exchanged eyes, one quietly fed and the other ate quietly, until the bowl of noodles soon bottomed out.

Perhaps because he hadn't eaten properly for several days, Tang Song, who was suddenly full, was very weak. Seeing this, Anya helped her to lie down.

"There's still some wolf blood in your body that hasn't been cleared, so you're deficient in both Qi and blood. After it's all cleaned up, I'll make it up for you." Anya said behind, putting the bowls and chopsticks aside, she came to the door first He bent down, picked up the broken celadon pieces one by one, and put them in the bamboo trash can.

Lying on the bed, Tang Song quietly watched Anya tidy up, and gradually lowered her eyebrows, her body was really tired and heavy.

While tidying up, Anya said in a low voice: "Take a rest when you're tired, and I'll call you when the time comes." Seeing that Tang Song didn't respond, she looked back and found that Tang Song had already fallen asleep.

Anya, who cleaned up the floor, came to the head of the bed, only to find that Tang Song was sleeping very well, like a baby, because she was lying sideways, and one side of the cotton shirt slid down, revealing the delicate clavicle.

Anya's gaze focused on her.

She never thought that she would encounter such a thing. The Tang Song in front of her was both Qin Yuan and Ping Yu.

What exactly is going on?

What is the purpose of that person?

Anya couldn't figure it out.

She helped Tang Song cover the quilt first, and then raised her hand to cover this face.Looking at it, Anya felt as if there was a blunt knife in her heart, cutting her heart little by little.

It turned out that I was not the only one waiting.

……

In the evening, a black car was parked in front of Leshang International. Sang Xie was wearing a black windbreaker, with seven-centimeter high heels on his feet, and his slightly curly long hair casually draped over his shoulders. He walked out of the gate with a handbag.

Seeing Sang Xie, the security guard bowed their heads respectfully and said hello.

Before entering, Le Shangkai's driver got out of the car and opened the rear door.

"Mr. Sang, Shang Dong wants me to take you to a place."

Sang Xie nodded expressionlessly, and got into the car. Unexpectedly, there was a man sitting in the back seat. The man looked refined, wearing a pair of crystal glasses, smiling at Sang Xie: "Hello, Miss Sang."

Sang Xie responded politely: "Hello."

"Shang Dong is with the young master of our family, and he asked me to come here to pick you up." The man said, taking out a black cloth bag, "But the location must be kept secret, so... Miss Sang will be wronged."

Sang Xie glanced at the black cloth bag, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Everyone works for others, I understand." After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and turned it off.

The man appreciated Sang Xie's courage, raised his hand and put the cloth bag on her head, and said to the driver, "Drive."

The black car drove away from Leshang International.

Sang Xie was sitting on the chair, and the car was quiet. It was not until the car stopped and the cloth bag on her head was taken off that she realized that she was in an abandoned warehouse.

The car door was opened, and Sang Xie scanned the surrounding environment, listening to the heartbeat, there were more than thirty people outside, what secrets existed here?

Sang Xie carried the handbag expressionlessly, and followed the gentle man towards the inside.

Go through three electronic doors and pass a wine cellar full of red wine.Another door was opened, and the object of entry was Le Shangkai, who was smoking a cigar, and a man with a thin face, who seemed to be weak at first glance.

Seeing Sang Xie, Le Shangkai smiled and said, "Xiao Sang, come here, let me introduce you, this is the young master of the Guo family, Guo Fan."

Sang Xie took a step forward and said politely, "Master Guo, hello."

Le Shangkai pointed at Sang Xie and introduced: "This is what I introduced to you before, Sang Xie."

Guo Fan nodded gentlemanly: "Ms. Sang, hello, Mr. Shang often praised your intelligence before, saying that you are excellent and a good assistant to help you make money."

Guo Fan's complexion could not be seen, but he spoke with confidence.

Sang Xie said modestly: "It's just luck."

"But in my opinion, luck is often in the hands of people with a heart." Guo Fan smiled and raised his hand to signal Sang Xie to sit on the sofa opposite, "And I have always admired Miss Sang who is so talented and beautiful." Beauty, I wonder if it is possible to become friends or bosom friends with Ms. Sang?"

Hearing Guo Fan's directness, Le Shangkai gave him a meaningful smile, and tapped him in the air with his hand holding a cigar.

Sang Xie glanced at the environment here, sat on the sofa, the corners of her lips curled slightly: "I'm afraid... I won't be able to climb high."

"Miss Sang, don't get me wrong. My Guo family has just taken over the three major families. There are many eyes outside, all staring at me, Guo Fan, so I have always been more cautious in doing things. If my subordinates have neglected just now, I will apologize on his behalf." Guo Fan smiled like a gentleman.

Sang Xie shook his head to signal that Guo Fan was serious.

"As for my meeting with Director Le, the less people know about it, the better." Seeing Sang Xie sitting opposite him, Guo Fan continued, "After all, Wen Yao and I have known each other since childhood, and I don't want her to misunderstand. So...some things need Miss Sang's help."

"I don't know Mr. Guo, what do you want me to do?"

"I intend to marry Le Wenyao." Guo Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at Sang Xie, "Last week, my people saw Ms. Sang and went in and out of the Le family's old house normally, and Wen Yao... even cooked the food herself. To Ms. Sang. In terms of friendship, Ms. Sang should be deeper than others, and it seems that Ms. Sang is the one to do this."

When Le Shangkai heard that Le Wenyao was cooking for Sang Xie himself, his expression was slightly startled, and he looked at Sang Xie with narrowed eyebrows. He didn't know anything about it.

A long time ago, Sang Xie had suspected that there was something wrong with the people in the Le family, and always thought it was Le Shangkai's people, but when he saw his reaction just now, he obviously didn't know about it.As for Guo Fan, although there was no flaw in the conversation just now, it inadvertently made Le Shangkai doubt him.

It seems that Guo Fan likes to be scheming. If in ancient times, he was either a profiteer or a traitor.And Le Shangkai is just a chess piece for him to take over the Le family.

"Miss Le tried to cook because of a joke I said earlier, and I'm just a guinea pig." Sang Xie showed that if it wasn't for Le Wenyao's identity, the company had no way to refuse, so she had to With a helpless expression, he continued: "As for the emotional matter, I haven't settled down yet, so I'm afraid I can't do anything about it..."

"Don't worry, I'm not asking Miss Sang to be a matchmaker." Guo Fan took out the check from his body, wrote a tempting number on it, tore it off and pushed it forward, looking at Sang Xie: "I only need Miss Sang , introduce someone to Wen Yao, it's that simple."

Sang Xie got up and went to the table, glanced at the number on the check, and introduced a person to Le Wenyao, and he could get a seven-figure check. It seemed that this person was bound to win.She turned around to look at Le Shangkai first, and when she saw him nodding that he could accept the check, Sang Xie put the check away with a smile.

"I didn't expect Young Master Guo to be so generous. Don't worry, I think I can help with this."

Seeing what Sang Xie said, Guo Fan nodded in satisfaction: "In that case, I will leave this matter to Ms. Sang, and I will ask someone to take you back." As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and the iron door was opened.

Sang Xie didn't stay long, and left with the person who picked her up just now. Before she was put in a cloth bag, the man wearing glasses took a look at Sang Xie, put down his hands and got into the car alone. The car leaves.

And she disappeared in place.

……

"I'm a little curious, who did you ask Xiao Sang to introduce Wen Yao to?" Le Shangkai asked curiously, holding a cigar.

"No one, I mainly want to know Ms. Sang, I just said it casually." Guo Fan said, raising his eyebrows and looking at the roof with a deep smile.

Sang Xie frowned slightly upon hearing these words.At the same time, she noticed a figure standing not far behind her.

Sang Xie got up on the spot and looked at the figure. She was Le Wenyao's assistant, Jiang You.

But when Sang Xie saw the golden silk glove on her right hand, she couldn't help sneering.

"Netherworld..."