Death Spell

Chapter 89

It was still raining in the night sky, and the rain lasted longer than expected. The windows were washed by the falling rain, and through the reflection of the street lamps at night, they were dimly lit.

The gentle and slow rhythm makes people sleep more deeply.

Tang Song's room was pitch black, Anya was lying on her side, looking at Tang Song's sleeping face carefully, a little lost in thought.

After watching for a long time, he sighed lightly.

It is not easy to meet Tang and Song again. If it is not for the relationship of the host, perhaps these ups and downs will not happen to Tang and Song.

Outside the bar, although there were many people watching, Anya still smelled a crow.

What is their purpose?

There were even too many questions that Anya couldn't figure out, and there was no time for her to figure it out carefully.

How long has she been awake?So many things happened.

What is the relationship between the silver wolf blood in Tang Song's body and the seal in Tang Song's memory?

If you really want to find out, I'm afraid you have to start with meeting Qin Yuan for the first time.

Is it fate or man-made?

Anya straightened up and came to the window, looking at the rain outside the window, but saw a figure under the shadow of the trees on the bank of the river.

……

The strange and unexpected death of Wang Li dealt a great blow to Tang Qing and Liu Xin.

Tang Song sorted out Wang Li's autopsy report and handed it over to other forensic doctors. At the same time, he also arranged for Liu Xin to rest for a few days to accompany Wang Li's parents. This kind of thing happened to her daughter when she was an adult and faced the society. White-haired people give black-haired people , no one can accept it.

There was nothing to be found in the police investigation. There was an inexplicable problem with the surveillance at the place where the incident occurred, and it was impossible to see what happened at that time.

The confessions of Tang Qing's three classmates were even more bizarre, and they were unaware of everything that happened at that time.

Although Tang Song had doubts, he still focused on his younger sister.After arranging everything properly, he took a vacation to take care of Tang Qing at home.

It has been five or six days since Wang Li's death that Tang Qing could hardly eat or sleep.

"Ah Qing, are you hungry, what do you want to eat?" Tang Song sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her and asked softly.

Tang Qing's expression was a little dull. Hearing what his sister said, he didn't fully recover. He just shook his head to signal that she didn't want to eat.

Unsure Tang Song went back to his room first and called Zhang Ning for help. Zhang Ning was still in a meeting on the other side of the phone, and he was shocked when he heard this: "Is Tang Qing okay?"

Tang Song sighed: "I don't know, and you're not here, I really don't know what I'm going to do."

"Heart disease needs heart medicine. Even if I go now, there is no way to open Tang Qing's heart knot, or force her to cry bitterly to relieve her heart knot." Zhang Ning said, the phone came Another voice told her to go over.

Tang Song knew that Zhang Ning was very busy at the end of each year, so he said: "Go and work, I will find a way."

Zhang Ning's voice on the phone was a little hesitant, but he couldn't let go of his work, so he could only respond: "Then I'll go back as soon as I've dealt with it, and you take care of yourself." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Just about to go to see Tang Qing, the phone rang again, it was Le Wenyao's call.

"Wen Yao."

"Sister forensic doctor, I heard what happened to you from the sorcerer. The police said that there was a problem with the surveillance, and there was no way to see the situation at that time, but the sorceress didn't believe me and asked me for help. I just hacked in and found the scene at that time. They The person who wants to attack is actually not the deceased, but your sister." Le Wenyao's voice was not as clear as usual, and she spoke very seriously.

Tang Song's eyes were startled, and he couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"

"I know that you need to take care of your sister now, and you can't come here. The witch has left and went to your house. She is going to pick you up and your sister to live with me for a while before making arrangements. If those people's target is your sister, maybe you will It's dangerous." Le Wenyao said seriously.

Tang Song was a little confused by these words, and he didn't even understand why those people would attack Tang Qing. What was their purpose?

Tang Song's expression paused, reminding her of what she saw in the senior archives room, and the unbelievable fire.

"Sister forensic doctor, are you listening?" Le Wenyao's voice came out again from the phone.

Tang Song came back to his senses: "Then I will trouble you, Wen Yao."

"Why are you being polite to me? You are my friend, Le Wenyao. If you can help me, you will help me. Forensic doctor sister, pack your things first." Le Wenyao hung up the phone without disturbing Tang Song.

Tang Song stood straight on the spot, her hand holding the mobile phone trembled a little, she could no longer let the people around her have trouble, and the truth about her parents' death had not been found yet, so she must protect Tang Qing well.

Le Wenyao hung up the phone, stood up with her waist propped up, and slowly moved left and right, which frightened the servants beside her.

"Miss, your waist doctor said you can't move it." The servant said.

Le Wenyao waved her hand to indicate that she was fine, and walked to the bed with one hand on her waist, her walking posture looked like that of a pregnant woman.

"I'm worried about the forensic doctor sister, by the way, what did you just say, Mr. Sang of Leshang International asked for a big leave?"

The servant replied: "Yes, it seems to be injured."

"Okay, how did you get hurt?" Le Wenyao was a little worried that Sang Xie had been tricked by Le Wenshuo. Hearing that Sang Xie got the project investment, Le Shangkai valued Sang Xie very much, so he was directly promoted to product director, while Le Wen Shuo is the vice president of products, so Le Wenshuo will not just let things go that night, he was injured soon after and asked for a big leave... The more Le Wenyao thinks about it, the more he feels that something is wrong.

"Help me find out where Mr. Sang lives now." Le Wenyao said.

The servant had never seen Le Wenyao care so much about anyone before, and he was a little puzzled: "I don't know what the eldest lady wants to find Sang?"

Le Wenyao glanced at the servant: "What can I do? It's about work! Go and clean up the room."

Upon hearing this, the servant turned and left without asking any more questions.

Tang Song packed her clothes, took out another travel bag and went to Tang Qing's room to help her pack.

"Ah Qing, we won't be at home for a while, may I take you to Le Wenyao's house?" Tang Song leaned over to look at Tang Qing and said.

Hearing Le Wenyao's name, Tang Qing blinked and looked at Tang Song, then quickly lost his mind, shaking his head to indicate that she didn't want to go anywhere.

Tang Song squatted down and looked at Tang Qing: "Ah Qing, Wang Li will be unhappy seeing you like this. My sister has never asked you anything. Can you listen to my sister this time?"

Tang Qing looked at Tang Song, frowned, and said a little emotionally: "Sister, I miss her, I want to see her."

Tang Song responded gently: "Ah Qing, Wang Li can't hand it over to her family right now, so...no one can watch it now."

Tang Song saw that Tang Qing's eyes were lost again, and said again: "I'm sorry Ah Qing, sister assures you, if you can hand over Wang Li to the family, I will let you see her."

Tang Qing shook his head feebly, and said to himself, "I used to... always thought she was annoying, always caring about me, not caring about myself at all, even when I was interviewing, she helped me think about things " A tear ran down my cheek, I raised my hand to wipe it away and continued, "But I am very dependent on her in my heart, I just feel that she is always thinking about me, she is too selfless and has lost her original charm."

Tang Song nodded, indicating that she was listening.

"But that day, I saw her rushing towards me desperately, I really...I really..." Tang Qing's lips were trembling slightly, and he raised his head not wanting to shed tears, and choked up, "I I really think she is stupid, how can I be so good, all her things are accommodating me, how can I deserve her to do this? Why...she is so stupid? "

Tang Song raised his hand to cover Tang Qing's face, wiped away her tears, and sighed: "Emotions are not right or wrong, they look stupid in the eyes of others, but they are worth it in her eyes, so for her, Ah Qing, you Get up too."

"But sister..." Tang Qing hugged Tang Song, couldn't help crying and said, "I really miss her, there are so many things I haven't said to her...I hate myself so much now... ...I really hate myself, I always couldn't let go of my character before, why can't I be like her?"

Tang Song nodded, raised his hand to pat Tang Qing's back, and comforted him again and again: "I know, I know..."

……

Tang Qing cried for a long time. I don't know if he was tired from crying or really sleepy, so he hugged Tang Song and fell asleep.Tang Song helped Tang Qing to the bed and let her lie down and sleep well.Just looking at her sleeping face, Tang Song frowned unconsciously.In just a few days, Tang Qing lost several laps of weight.I didn't feel it before, but now it seems that this girl has grown up a lot overnight.

Tang Song looked at the luggage bag on the side, turned around and opened the wardrobe, and tidied up Tang Qing's clothes before hearing a knock on the door.

Pulling up the bag, she simply brushed the broken hair on her forehead before opening the door. It was Anya.

Anya looked at the bruises and reddish eye sockets of Tang Song's eyes, and said distressedly: "I specially made soup this morning, you drink some and go to bed first, and I will clean up the rest for you."

Tang Song lowered his eyes, shook his head to indicate that she had no appetite and didn't want to sleep, took out the slippers and handed them to Anya, and said, "Ah Qing just fell asleep, and now I'm just worried that she won't want to leave."

Anya closed the door, dragged Tang Song into her room, went to the kitchen to get a bowl, poured soup into Tang Song's mouth, and said, "If you don't take good care of yourself, how can you find the strength to take care of your sister? If you don't drink, I'll feed you?"

Tang Song looked at her, pursed the corners of his mouth helplessly, took the soup and drank it directly.

Anya watched, then filled another bowl and handed it over: "This is good, and drinking another bowl will make you even better."

Tang Song raised his eyebrows: "Do you treat me like a child?" Although he said so, he still obediently drank it.

Seeing that she had finished drinking, Anya suppressed her eyes: "Children are much easier to fool than you. You are such a grown-up, do you still treat yourself as a child?"

"You..." Tang Song realized that Anya's eyes were a bit ambiguous, and glanced at her, his face was slightly hot: "I don't know who is older here."

Anya just smiled and said nothing.

Tang Song suddenly thought of something, put the bowl aside and asked, "By the way, how did you know that the monitoring was tampered with?"

Anya didn't rush to respond, but asked her to sit aside, and said: "We went very quickly that day, and a lot of evidence couldn't be destroyed immediately. Although the surveillance outside was destroyed, I got the surveillance video from the bar."

Tang Song asked: "But did you see the murderer?"

Anya nodded, and said seriously: "However, you have to be mentally prepared."

Tang Song looked at Anya incomprehensibly, paused, and frowned, "Is it related to zombies?"

Seeing that Anya didn't deny it, Tang Song confirmed his thoughts. If it had something to do with zombies...their goal must be him.

It was also confirmed that she indirectly killed Wang Li and implicated Tang Qing.

"Don't take all the problems on yourself. If you have to be held accountable, it's my responsibility." Anya said softly.

"Your responsibility?" Tang Song looked at Anya and asked.

Anya raised her eyebrows: "If it wasn't for me, how would you have met these things?"

Tang Song couldn't understand this.

"I'm suspecting that someone has covered up his purpose in the so-called theory of destiny, and I haven't figured out what this purpose is, but...it's not just as simple as longevity." Anya said seriously.

But the Tang and Song dynasties became more confused the more they listened: "What theory of fate?"

"The meeting between you and me can be said to be fate, but it can also be said to be arranged by someone." Anya simply reminded.

Tang Song's expression sank slightly, and he couldn't believe it.

"The less you know, the better, but I need you to take me to a place." Anya lowered her voice.

"where?"

"I want to see Wang Li's body."

Tang Song: "..."