Death Spell

Chapter 75

Zhang Ning returned to the car with the bag and walked all the way, looking at Tang Song from time to time. The woman beside him did not respond except for her expressionless face.

After getting into the car and fastening his seat belt, Zhang Ning couldn't help it, and asked, "Is he the senior who made your heart flutter? I didn't expect him to be so handsome, but I was also heartbroken."

Tang Song looked at Zhang Ning's nympho look, and said disapprovingly: "What's wrong with you today, you always bring up the past."

"It's not that my mother reminded me, it's about to become a demon, and now everyone thinks that they should find a boyfriend. But... Speaking of which, you missed it before, but now I think the time is just right." Zhang Ning started the car , said with a smile: "Go to my place today, I also have a few bottles of red wine in my collection, some things should not be said in front of your sister."

Tang Song raised his eyebrows: "Going to your place? I have to go to work tomorrow."

"I'll send you off. You don't have clothes at my place." He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Tang Qing. After a while, Tang Qing replied with an ok message. After Zhang Ning saw it, he smiled and said, "It's done."

Tang Song was completely stunned. She had only been away for a few days, as if the world had changed.

"You and my sister are quite close."

"I'm very popular with children. Your sister, a game fan, dragged me to play games, which caused me to be late the next day... I haven't settled the score with her yet. Let's go." Zhang Ning finished. , Panasonic handbrake, turn the steering wheel.

Tang Song: "..."

Back at Zhang Ning's house, the sky was completely dark. Zhang Ning's house was designed in a western style, with an open kitchen, making the living room much larger.

Zhang Ning, who has been abroad for several years, is very handy in the preparation of these western dishes, and does not need Tang and Song's help at all.

"You open the red wine first to wake up, my steak will be marinated for a while." Zhang Ning said, beating the steak with a wooden mallet.

Tang Song came to Zhang Ning's wine cabinet, leaned over and took out a bottle of red wine, opened it with an automatic wine opener placed aside, and said, "One bottle for each person, you drink yours, and I drink the bought one. .”

Zhang Ning stopped his movements, stared at the red wine, narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a look that I understood.

"It's not what you think. This wine...I drank it at a friend's place and liked it very much. I wanted to buy two more bottles, but there was only one bottle left." Tang Song had already opened it, but he still hadn't woken up. I poured a cup first, held it in my hand, smelled it and shook it, and after taking a sip, the corners of my mouth slightly curled up.

It is this taste.

Zhang Ning saw everything in his eyes, put a little salt and crushed black pepper on the steak, washed his hands, walked over, poured a glass, sipped, and said: "Such expensive red wine is my I like it too. I just didn’t expect that you, who have always lived frugally, would be willing to buy it, and a bottle is equal to half a month’s wages for you. But, how do I feel, you drink a taste of happiness?”

Tang Song looked at the red wine glass in his hand and didn't respond immediately. Instead, he held the bottle of wine in his hand and sighed: "To be honest, I don't know what happiness is anymore. When I was young, everyone told me that Tang Song Song, you are so happy. You have a very complete family, your parents love you so much, and you have a handsome and caring senior who takes care of you. At that time... I thought so too, and then... this happiness left me. Afterwards, Wu Wenhao was my boyfriend, and those people said that he was one of the heirs of the three major families. After getting engaged, you will be happier than anyone in the future... and then... disappeared and then..."

Zhang Ning looked at Tang Song and froze in place.

There was a vague smile on the corner of Tang Song's mouth, he put all the red wine in the glass in his mouth, then passed it down his throat little by little, and pursed his lips: "After that... I met a person, A very special person. Because of her existence, some of my concepts have been completely changed. It turns out that before this, I have been living in the well. These are the second, and the most important thing is that with her, I have nothing. I'm not afraid, I'm not even afraid of facing death. I don't know how to describe this feeling, but when I thought it was a kind of luck to meet her...it was gone and then..."

Tang Song sighed, raised his eyebrows to look at Zhang Ning, and said, "Can you tell me, what does happiness taste like?"

Zhang Ning: "..."

Tang Song raised the corners of his mouth helplessly, and chuckled: "In my opinion, many things, no matter whether it is the past or the present, are just aftertaste."

Zhang Ning did not expect Tang Song to meet such a person. Although he didn't know who it was, he was sure that this person was different.

It's no wonder that when I ran into my former senior again, I couldn't be moved. It turned out that my heart was already occupied by one person.

"Why is there no more?" Zhang Ning began to wonder who this person was, and asked.

"Are you going to be my psychiatrist again? I don't have any consulting fees for you." Tang Song smiled and looked towards the kitchen, "Is the steak almost marinated? I'm a little hungry. Drinking on an empty stomach makes you easy to get drunk." .”

Zhang Ning took back the bottle of red wine from Tang Song, put it on the table, pulled Tang Song to the sofa, told her to sit down, and then said: "You watch TV here first, the steak will be ready soon, wait a while After dinner, let's talk again. If you feel sad, tell me that you are my best friend. For you, I will never be a doctor, not before, and never will be. "

Tang Song stared at Zhang Ning with a serious face, and said with a smile, "Got it!"

Zhang Ning put on an apron and went back to the kitchen to prepare the steak. Before Tang Song TV was turned on, the phone rang. It was Le Wenyao.

He glanced at Zhang Ning, who was busy in the kitchen, and connected the phone. Before Tang Song could speak, he heard the voice on the phone: "Sister forensic doctor, quickly watch the local news station."

Tang Song subconsciously said "Huh?"

"Local - local - new - news - Taiwan." Le Wenyao said word by word.

Tang Song picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and tuned to the second channel. The hand hanging in the air stopped instantly, and the face reflected in front of her was so familiar to her.

The voice from the news also spread into the kitchen.

"Wu Wenhao, the eldest son of the Wu family who has been missing for two years, was accidentally photographed abroad recently when he went to the supermarket. According to the reporter's follow-up visit, the Wu family explained that it was because Wu Wenhao was under too much work pressure, which made him unable to live a normal life. Secretly sent abroad to receive the best psychological treatment..."

On the phone, Le Wenyao waited for the news to finish playing before saying, "I saw it in the memory card. Wu Wenhao only followed the first half of the archaeology, and there was basically no trace of him in the second half..."

The news has switched to the next one, but Tang Song is still in shock. Hearing Le Wenyao's words, he frowned and said: "The person who took the picture is..."

"Uh... Since it is confirmed that he is still alive, I can definitely find it. But I made an anonymous call, but I didn't expect the Wu family to clarify quickly, but it was full of loopholes." Le Wenyao heard that Tang Song's voice was not right, Worried: "Sister forensic doctor, are you okay? Where are you now? Do you want to come to my place, let's play games?"

In Le Wenyao's world, any unhappiness can be solved with games.

"I...it's fine, thank you Wen Yao. I remember that Anya told his fortune before, maybe Anya knows something...I'll ask her first." Tang Song said.

"It's okay, I just can't find her recently. But sister forensic doctor, you can come to me whenever you need anything, don't insist on it alone." Le Wenyao's clear voice came from the phone.

"Well, I know." Tang Song hung up the phone, completely ignoring Zhang Ning beside him, but immediately found Anya's mobile phone number, pursed his lips, and finally called.

The phone is connected...

It just rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Sure enough, still busy.

Tang Song was about to hang up, but was connected.

Seeing the number of seconds after the connection, Tang Song immediately put the phone to his ear and called softly: "An Ya?"

There has been no contact for more than a month. Tang Song really wants to hear this woman's proud and confident voice.

There was silence on the phone at first, and then a cold voice came from the phone: "Ya, I'm not here."

Tang and Song remembered this voice, it was Sang Xie.

She is still in Yayuan?And... holding Anya's cell phone?

Tang Song's expression was not very good, and he asked, "Where is Anya?"

There was silence on the phone again, and Sang Xie's voice came after a few seconds: "She? She's sleeping."

This answer made Tang Song a little confused: "... sleep?"

"Well, I'm sleeping." Sang Xie answered simply and clearly.

Tang Song: "..."

Sang Xie listened to the phone that had been silent for a long time, and said again: "Is there anything else?"

"No, it's okay, thank you." Tang Song said lightly.

"No thanks." After saying that, Sang Xie hung up the phone.

At this moment, Sang Xie was taking a bath, his whole body was soaked in the bathtub full of cold water, holding the phone in his naked hand, looking at Tang Song's name, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

"See you wake up, how to explain." Sang Xie stood up straight, her long black hair was like black feathers attached to her back, she stepped on the ground with her bare feet, wrapped her exquisite body with a bath towel, and looked at herself in the mirror , especially the new curly hair, showing a satisfied smile.

Putting on her pajamas, lightly brushing her blow-dried black hair, she walked out of the bathroom.

Two slender legs folded together, sitting on a chair, leaning on his chin with one hand, using the mouse to open the mailbox, looking at Le's recruitment information, his eyes fell on the exquisite professional attire, Sang Xie was charming His eyes narrowed slightly.

"I took great pains to come here."

At this time, Tang and Song were sitting at the dining table in a daze, staring at the steak in front of them, not saying a word, not eating, just cutting it with a knife.

A large piece of complete steak enjoys the knife skills of Tang Forensic Doctor in this way. The cuts are of the same size and the texture is clear.

In Zhang Ning's view, the Tang and Song Dynasties at this time should not be messed with.

If she is not careful, she may become a steak under her knife, but she also feels that Tang Song's anger seems to have nothing to do with the eldest son of the Wu family, but because of the phone call just now.

It stands to reason that Wu Wenhao is not dead, and it is normal for Tang and Song to be angry, but it will not be like this.Tang Song in front of her gave her the feeling that she was not only angry...

It seems to be awkward when women are jealous.

"Tang and Song..." Zhang Ning whispered with a steak in his mouth, "Are you okay?"

"Huh?" Tang Song looked up at Zhang Ning and said, "What?"

Zhang Ning put down the knife and fork, crossed his hands and leaned on his chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with you? I always feel that you have a delicate relationship with that fortune-telling woman."

"Who does she sleep with, who is at her house, who takes her mobile phone, it's none of my business!" Tang Song muttered with deep brows, and after speaking, he forked a piece of steak, put it in his mouth, looked up at Zhang Ning, and asked: "What did you say?"

Zhang Ning: "..."