Death Spell

Chapter 98

After taking a shower, Anya was wearing a gray white-collared shirt. Her long hair was slightly curled and loosened. She raised her hand to lightly brush her hair, looked at Tang Song, and said with a smile, "Have you eaten?"

Tang Song was a little dazed. She always thought that Anya's short hair was very heroic and capable. She never thought that her long hair had a better temperament, and there was an indescribable charm in her gestures. Sure enough, people have lived for a long time, and their temperament is better than ordinary people. So much better.

As far as Sang Xie is concerned, they have similarities, except that Sang Xie's expression is a little evil and seductive, which is different from Anya's indifference and elegance.

Tang Song regained his composure, looked at the snacks on the coffee table and said, "I know you haven't eaten, so I brought you some snacks, and you can take a rest after eating."

Anya stood in front of Tang Song, with a smile on her lips: "How do you know I haven't eaten?"

The sun shines through the branches outside the window, reflecting on the faces of the two, and the wind blows through the branches, adding a bit of agility to such a peaceful picture.

"Guess. After a busy night, do you want to rest?" Tang Song asked with concern.

Anya held Tang Song's hand in her palm, touched it lightly, shook her head and said, "I don't need to eat, but I have always been a vegetarian, and this vegetarian is not a vegetarian, but... I don't kill animals, so I eat and drink I will focus on things that are beneficial to my body. In addition, I rarely sleep. To be precise, I don’t fall asleep like ordinary people. If I sleep, it will be a long, long time, just like Sang Xie before, so don’t worry about me. "

"Don't sleep?" Tang Song looked at this face carefully, and sighed: "If everyone is like you, then the skin care brand may go bankrupt."

Anya didn't expect Tang Song to say this, so she took her to the side and sat down, poured a glass of water and put it next to her, and asked, "Seeing that Tang Qing is in good condition, but is there any arrangement?"

Tang Song nodded: "Wen Yao has arrangements, and Ah Qing also wants to go, so I naturally support it. Tomorrow, I plan to cancel my vacation and go back to work. By the way, I will see how much it will cost to study there. I need to be prepared."

"Is there anything I need?"

"No, besides, it's my own business. I'm also a forensic doctor. I've been working all these years, and I still have savings. Besides, I still have a house. I can go to the bank for a mortgage, and I can pay it off slowly." Tang Song Knowing that in terms of economic conditions, she would definitely not be able to compete with Le Wenyao and Anya, but because of this, she had to put aside the interest relationship, and asked, "Did you take care of everything yesterday? And those things, what's your plan?"

Anya understands Tang Song's independence. Although she loves her dearly, she will respect her decision. She replied, "You can decide," and continued: "It's nothing. The Shen family has been looking for me a while ago. It will take a few days to pass. Let’s go, and investigate those children by the way, after all, it’s not the old society of dictatorship and hegemony, and it’s not easy for them to do a lot of things, so it’s good to find out the truth.”

"Are you going to the three major families?" Tang Song was a little worried.

"Well, because of Wu Wenhao's matter, I often went to Wu's house. What's more, I saw that day, Wu Wenhao looks pretty good, he is worthy of being the son of a movie queen." Anya didn't want Tang and Song to worry, so she deliberately avoided talking.

Tang Song suppressed his smile and said, "You don't look good, how could I like it?"

When Anya heard this, she immediately straightened her back, raised her hand to straighten her neckline, looked at Tang Song and said, "I don't know, in the eyes of Tang's forensic doctor, I am okay like this?"

Tang Song looked around in a similar manner, and nodded: "It looks good on the outside, but I don't know what's going on inside. I need to dissect it to see."

Anya: "..."

Tang Song held a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth: "Now you are afraid of me, right?"

Anya raised her hand and flicked Tang Song's forehead: "I think one day I will lie on your dissecting table and let you tear apart the skin and dissect the bones cleanly."

It was originally a joke, but the smile on Tang Song's face disappeared instantly. She lowered her eyebrows and shook her head, and said in a low voice: "No, I don't want to have such a day. If it is really like this, I will go crazy."

Anya stared blankly, thinking of what Feng Ling had said, she leaned over and hugged Tang Song in her arms, and said comfortingly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Tang Song closed his eyes tightly, trying to suppress the pain and fear buried in his heart, straightened up and regained his expression, and said: "It's okay. As I said, I want you to live well, so you must live well. I won't allow you to have trouble. Nothing will happen to you either."

"What about you? You have to take good care of yourself." Although Anya said lightly, her tone was soft: "Come and live with me in the future. I'll take care of everything, how about it?"

Although Tang Song didn't respond, there was a smile on his eyebrows: "Okay, let's talk about this later, don't you have something to do with Wen Yao? Go get busy."

Anya knew that some things would take time, so she nodded: "Well, when will you go back?"

"Tomorrow. After all, this place is too far away from my work place. I can't always bother people from Wen Yao's family to take me there. It's better to keep a low profile. Although many things have happened recently, the work still needs to continue. People will die every day, old age, sickness and accidents. These will not happen because of my own affairs. I also have to do my job well. As for Ah Qing, I think she must be very happy to be here during this time , I can work with peace of mind." Tang Song laughed.

Tang Song originally planned to accompany Tang Qing during this period of time. After learning about her ideal, Tang Song knew the cruel reality and had to work.

This family still needs her, and Tang Qing needs her even more.

"Okay, then I'll take you back tomorrow, and I'll go find Wen Yao first." Anya got up and said.

Tang Song also stood up: "I'm going to find Ah Qing."

The two left the room one after the other.

And Le Wenyao was in the study at this time, resting his chin and thinking about the problem, staring at the pair of knives Anya gave her in front of him, holding them in his hands and looking at them again and again, a little lost in thought.

It was not until Anya knocked on the door that she was called back.

"Witch, what do you want from me?" Le Wenyao put the knife into the sheath and asked straight to the point.

Anya came to Le Wenyao, took Le Wenyao's wrist and clasped it, and said, "How is your back injury now?"

Le Wenyao raised her head and looked at Anya in puzzlement: "When did the witch learn how to treat people? It's nothing serious, it's almost over." The voice was still clear.

Anya shook her head: "Sixiangsheng gossip records that the stem is the head, the mouth is the mouth, the back is the back, and the eyes are away. The place where you hurt is the genital, so Western medicine will not heal your injury."

"Huh?" Le Wenyao was used to listening to program codes, and knew nothing about them.

Anya just smiled and said nothing, took out a piece of talisman paper, walked around behind Le Wenyao, looked at the white hair, and frowned slightly.Le Wenyao's soul and body are extremely weak, and she was born with a curse. She couldn't live past the age of seven, and she could only be today thanks to Anya's seal.

It's just that the seal clashes with the zombies. After meeting Sang Xie, I'm afraid Le Wenyao's health will not be very good. She doesn't want to see Le Wenyao like this. After all, it is unfair to Sang Xie.If it is true as Sang Xie said, this is Le Wenyao's last life, Anya will definitely let them have a result.

Just thinking about it, An Ya scratched her finger blood and dripped on the talisman. With her eyes closed, she chanted a series of incantations and punched the talisman paper into Le Wenyao's body.

Le Wenyao didn't know what Anya was doing, but she suddenly felt hot in her body, as if something was scurrying about, unable to sit still, she straightened up abruptly, let out a long breath, and raised her hand to Anya.

"Hey, witch, what did you do to me?"

Anya looked at Le Wenyao, who could stand and dance, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Le Wenyao also found that she could stand up straight and move from side to side without any pain.Unbelievably, he touched his back with his hands, and stared at Anya with peach blossom eyes: "Isn't this amazing? From now on, I don't need to find any specialist doctor for my body."

Anya shook her head, came to Le Wenyao, stretched out her hand and said, "Let me check your pulse again."

Le Wenyao passed her hand over, with a puzzled look on her face: "Since you were able to cure Miss Ben so quickly, why didn't you cure her sooner?"

During this period of time, she was almost suffocated to death!

Anya ignored her thoughts and felt the beating of her pulse. She was a little surprised. She didn't expect Le Wenyao to absorb her blood so quickly, and she didn't reject her at all.

"I want you to get better soon, and I hope you will accompany me to a place." Anya said seriously.

Le Wenyao curled her lips: "I know you, a sorceress, likes to play tricks. If you didn't ask me for something, you wouldn't worry about my back injury. Okay, tell me, where are we going? Don't tell me what kind of tomb it is!"

Anya shook her head helplessly: "I'll go to Shen's house, you go to Wu's house."

When Le Wenyao heard that she was going to socialize, her expression was a little distorted, she might as well go to the tomb.She doesn't like Wu Wenhao, because she hates this man even more because of her forensic sister.

"Can I not go?" Le Wenyao bargained.

Anya shook her head: "It's because of Tang and Song Dynasties, so you have to go."

"What?" Le Wenyao's eyes lit up: "That guy harassed the forensic sister?"

"It's not like that, it's because of some things..." Anya leaned forward and told Le Wenyao what was discovered in the judicial building and what the three major families might do.

If it wasn't for knowing An Ya's personality and her recognition of Tang and Song Dynasties, Le Wenyao would never have believed that the three great families would do such shameful things.

Originally, according to her previous personality, Le Wenyao might jump straight away, but she knew that Anya spoke to her so softly because she was worried that the wall had ears.

That's right, it's not been a day or two since the three major families coveted Lejia, and there might be their eyeliner here.

"Actually..." Le Wenyao took two steps back, pretending to say, "I really need to see Brother Wen Hao when he comes back, and I want to give him back the knife he once gave me."

Anya admired Le Wenyao's intelligence and wit, and nodded: "Let's make an appointment."

"Well, I'll call Yan Su first and let her arrange it." Le Wenyao mentioned Yan Su, suddenly remembered something, looked at Anya and asked: "By the way, sorceress, let me ask you a question, have I recruited recently?" villain?"

Anya gave a puzzled "Huh?"

"You are so good at calculating for me, is this person Sang Xie my villain?" Le Wenyao looked at Anya expectantly.

It was already very strange to hear Sang Xie's name from Le Wenyao's mouth, but it was even more unexpected to add the word 'little man'.

Anya suppressed her expression, came to the table and took out a piece of paper, wrote down the names of Le Wenyao and Sang Xie with a pen, counted the strokes and the number of words, and said with a smile: "Not only is this person not your villain, she It's important to you too."

When Le Wenyao heard this, her face turned red and then turned pale, and she waved her hands: "No, no, I still trust you, not at all."

Seeing that Anya didn't speak, Le Wenyao blinked and added: "Then has she recruited villains recently?"

Anya's eyes were deep, she pretended to be thinking, and asked curiously: "Wen Yao cares about her?"

"No." Le Wenyao couldn't tell what kind of mentality she was in. Sometimes she wished that this woman would be treated badly by Le Wenshuo, but she didn't want to be bullied by anyone other than her. She shook her head: "I just care about my subordinates." That's all. After all, she said that she has an old man, two young children, and a sleepy younger sister. It's not easy for such a person to come out to work. "

"younger sister?"

Le Wenyao nodded, "Yes" and said, "What's the matter, witch, you don't look very well."

"It's nothing, I just thought that among the friends I know, there is also a person named Sang Xie, but she doesn't have a sister, Wen Yao should not be deceived."

What Anya said made Le Wenyao completely incomprehensible.

"Witch, what are you talking about?"

Anya shook her head: "It's nothing. I've helped Tang Song take care of her sister these days, and Tang Song will go back tomorrow. You can arrange to go there and let me know."

Le Wenyao was still in a daze, but when she heard Anya's words, she nodded, "Okay, okay, I know."

Seeing that the door was closed by Anya, Le Wenyao wondered what happened to Anya, lowered her eyebrows to look at the name written by Anya, and was slightly startled.

This was the first time she saw Anya's handwriting, and she didn't expect that what she wrote was in compiled style...

And this "Le" is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

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