Death Spell

Chapter 6

Anya was no stranger to the existence of this woman.Because although the news of Wu Wenhao's disappearance while participating in national archeology two years ago was suppressed, it caused quite a stir to some extent.

It was also because of this incident that he only had contact with the three major families a year ago.

I remember Wu Wanting said that if her son was not short-lived, he would have been killed by his girlfriend.It's not good to find anyone, but to find a forensic doctor with a hard life.

These memories are all opened at the same time.

From seeing her for the first time, knowing that she is a forensic doctor, coupled with her temperament and appearance, Anya should have guessed that she is Wu Wenhao's girlfriend.

The two looked at each other, Anya didn't know what Tang Song was thinking, but she could see her inner reluctance and unwillingness from those ink-like eyes.

Putting the jade gourd in his hand into his pocket, he got up and said with a smile, "Aunt Wu, I think you misunderstood."

Anya's words caught Wu Wanting's gaze.

From Tang Song's point of view, she was even more puzzled. She didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this woman's gourd. Could it be that she approached her because of Wu Wanting's relationship?Because of this matter, Wu Wanting has been entangled with her for two years, trying her best to prove that she killed her son...

From the point of view of Tang and Song, so what if it is confirmed?

But Tang Song understood that she needed something to support her because of the pain of losing her son, so she always chose to remain silent.

It's just that it has gotten worse and worse in the past six months...

"I've seen your son's birthday horoscope, it's not short-lived, and he has no worries about food and clothing, and he is smooth." An Ya said that she had already stood in front of Tang Song, and hooked Tang Song's right hand with a corner of her mouth.

She subconsciously left during the day because she didn't want to, but now Anya knows that she won't in front of Wu Wanting.

Sure enough, although Tang Song expressed reluctance, he didn't pull his hand away.

Anya looked down, her slightly narrowed eyes froze, then she raised her eyebrows and looked at Tang Song firmly.

Tang Song didn't understand Anya's expression. Could it be that she was really like Wu Wanting, even though she killed Wu Wenhao?Although she doesn't believe this, but... there are some things, is it really just as long as you don't believe it?

"What? Xiaoya, what clues do you see?" Wu Wanting put down the tea cup and straightened up and asked.

Anya calmed down and let go of Tang Song's hand, shook her head and said with a smile: "Looking at the relationship line, she will experience two relationships, your son is the first one, but it won't last long. There was a problem with the relationship before."

As he spoke, he looked at Tang Song confidently, and asked, "Am I wrong?"

Tang Song just frowned and didn't respond.

"As for your second relationship, it will make you almost die, so..."

Before Anya finished speaking, Wu Wanting was dissatisfied with the answer and said: "Xiaoya, are you sure my son's death has nothing to do with her? Since Wen Hao's accident happened, I don't believe that he is short-lived, so I have been sending people to look for him. I know you , I know your ability, and you also said that he is not short-lived, so I waited while looking for someone... It has been two years, if it wasn't for the existence of this woman who killed my son, I would never believe that he would Leave my side for no reason."

Anya naturally understands that Wu Wenhao's value to Wu Wanting is not only his own son, but also the only bargaining chip in the competition for the heir of the Wu family.But I also understand that if one person can't find a way, he will usually grab a grass and hold on to it desperately.

This is the reason why she refused to let Tang Song go.

I also know that this matter is not that simple. The place where her son went for no reason happened to be one of the places she investigated recently.

Anya didn't think much about these messy things, she lowered her eyebrows and glanced at the ring on Tang Song's left middle finger. It looked exquisite and beautiful. If her feelings appeared to her, why would she still wear a ring given by someone she didn't like?

"I think Aunt Wu wants to investigate whether Wu Wenhao had contact with other people before he left. For example..." When Anya paused for a while, she glanced at Tang Song and looked at Wu Wanting, and said calmly, "Other women."

Many people have said the same thing, Wu Wenhao and Tang Song's destiny are not in conflict, but she can't just let it go.

and so……

But the answer Anya gave surprised Wu Wanting somewhat.

Hearing Anya's words, Wu Wanting looked at Tang Song first, but unexpectedly, Tang Song looked at Anya with a more surprised expression, which she obviously didn't know.

In Wu Wanting's eyes, the two people in front of her had no intersection at all, so Anya would not hide anything about herself because of Tang and Song.

But as the wife of one of the three major families, Wu Wanting will not feel sorry for what she has done.He straightened up, picked up the handbag behind him, raised his chin slightly and said, "I believe in you, Xiaoya. Since I have something to do, I won't wait any longer, and I will contact you later."

She walked away, but when she walked past Tang Song, Wu Wanting stopped her steps, raised her chin slightly, and said coldly: "Even if this is the case, you can't delay my son's death, I will still call you Kefu Fate." Said and left.

Tang Song stood there with a calm expression and didn't say a word.

Tang Song didn't respond until Wu Wanting's figure disappeared in Yayuan.

From An Ya's point of view, this is difficult.First, she didn't know how to speak.The second is that she knows that nothing she says will work for this woman.

Compared with modern home decoration, Anya's simple living room looks empty, although every decoration is valuable, and there are several pots of flowers and plants planted in the corner.It may also be that the room is too big, and it is raining outside, which makes the room look extra cold.Not only can't feel the warmth of summer, but it is a little more desolate.

Take a breath at will, all mixed with the taste of clear earth.

I don't know how long it took before Tang Song regained his composure.He raised his eyebrows and looked at Anya who was sitting on the wooden round chair and was quietly touching the jade gourd.

"Are you really sure that Wen Hao changed his mind before he left?" Tang Song asked with a frown.

Anya, who heard the sound, stopped her hands and said lightly: "Is it important?"

"Important." Tang Song said seriously.

"Miss Tang, I think you also know what I do here. Since you open the door to do business, you can't say what you need to know, right?" Anya raised her eyebrows and said with a nice smile on the corner of her mouth.

Tang Song sneered and said, "Tell me, how much is it?"

"Money? As for me... I help people watch their lives, and sometimes what I collect is not money."

"What do you want?" Tang Song asked with a slight frown.

In fact, she didn't know what was wrong, she didn't believe this at all, even if she said these words now, she still didn't believe this woman or the so-called ghosts and numerology in her heart.

It's just... For this relationship, she needs an outlet.

Her intuition told her that this exit could be found in Anya, so Tang Song also had conflicts.

Anya got up, took out her pocket watch, opened it, glanced at the time, and said with a smile, "I want you to believe me, can you do it?"

Tang Song stared blankly, would someone make such a request?

Anya raised the corner of her mouth, flicked her short hair lightly, held the jade gourd in her hand, and said, "If you can do it, let's continue talking."

Turning around to go upstairs, Tang Song stopped him before taking two steps.

"Okay. I... believe you."

Anya sighed softly in her heart, wondering if this woman was persistent or stupid, even lying was so far-fetched.He paused, turned around on the spot, and said, "There is no evidence for what you say, I want you to take me to a place to prove it."

"where?"

"The scene of the crime." Anya said with a smile.

Tang Song frowned.