Live a Good Life with the Villain Husband [Transmigration Book]

Brother Huo on the other side of the phone was silent for a while, probably thinking about the credibility of what he said.

"If something happens to Huo Zhai, I will call the police."

Brother Huo's voice was very calm, and he couldn't believe it.

Gu Nansong's voice was a little cold: "It's up to you whether you want to call the police or not, but you'd better tell me the address."

Brother Huo was still unmoved, and changed the subject naturally: "Gu Nansong, I know you, and I have never contacted you before. Today, I will take this opportunity to talk to Young Master Gu. If possible, please Stay away from Huo Zhai in the future, I don't want Huo Zhai to continue getting along with you."

"...I thought that Huo Zhai's silliness was a personal characteristic, and co-authoring was a family inheritance."

Gu Nansong endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help but sneer.

"If you are still chattering here, Huo Zhai will really be able to get along with me as you wish. After all, Yin and Yang are separated. If you really want to say another word, it will be decades later."

"What did you say?!" No one could hear others cursing their family members.

With a "snap", Gu Nansong simply hung up Huo Zhai's phone call, and quickly called Zhang Yunxiang: "Help me find out... Tsk, Zhao Yanxiao's whereabouts, or that Zhao Yanxiao's girlfriend, Wherever you go, the sooner the better."

After changing his clothes quickly, he talked to Li Yiyan, and Gu Nansong went out.

Walking into the yard, I saw an ambulance driving past the door, its siren sounding harsh.

There was a strange smell in the wind.

The familiar scent of wisteria flowers...and the astringent smell of blood.

Gu Nansong walked to the side of the yard and looked through the iron fence at the house where the ambulance was parked, which happened to be separated from his house.

In the noisy and chaotic voices, the man's crazy hoarse laughter rose and fell.

"Call the police! Call the police!"

"Ah! This must be a lunatic! A lunatic!"

"Go and grab him! Don't let him touch the wounded!"

"Fuck! Why is this man so strong! Someone help me!"

Gu Nansong frowned slightly, walked out of the yard, and walked to the ambulance.

Before the injured person could get into the car, Gu Nansong saw that on the white stretcher bed, the unconscious woman had been cruelly abused. There was not a single piece of intact skin on her body, and the blood that flowed out had already stained the white sheet. , she was almost covered in bruises, and countless wounds that had been cut open were scattered all over the place. What was even more frightening was that the woman's chest was already a bloody mess, and the place that belonged to the symbol of a woman was actually cut off. shocking.

The nurse who jumped out of the car quickly took a white cloth and covered the woman's body, then raised her eyes and gave Gu Nansong a hard look.

Gu Nansong reacted calmly, his eyes fell from the woman to the chaos.

The woman was so badly injured, she shouldn't have wasted any more time, she should have gone back to the hospital immediately for treatment.

But at this moment, the two only men, the driver and the doctor, were trying to suppress that crazy beast-like man.

The mad man's strength was surprisingly great, his mental state was insane, he stared at the stretcher, and kept trying to pounce.

Struggling vigorously, he broke free from the male doctor's shackles, and slashed across with the knife in his hand. If Gu Nansong hadn't pulled it in time, the knife probably wouldn't have cut a little flesh on the male doctor's arm.

Gu Nansong stepped forward and made a movement that made everyone feel puzzled.

He raised his hand in the air, his fingers turned into claws, as if grabbing something and pulling it back fiercely.

The strange thing is that after he finished this action, the crazy man fell into a strange moment of sluggishness. Taking this opportunity, Gu Nansong raised his hand and grabbed the man's hair, and slammed it hard on the stone pillar beside him. It was fast and fierce, and the two people watching didn't have time to react to stop it.

With a loud "bang", the man was directly knocked unconscious by Gu Nansong, his head was bleeding.

The male doctor stood up in shock, looking at the development in front of him in a state of bewilderment.

Gu Nansong's face was indifferent: "Take them to the hospital together."

One word awakened the dreamer, and the male doctor shouted anxiously.

"Ah! Hurry up! Get in the car and go to the hospital!"

After climbing into the ambulance, the male doctor looked at Gu Nansong again: "You..."

"Which hospital?" Gu Nansong asked casually.

"The Third Hospital!" No matter how many words were said at this time, the male doctor hurriedly beckoned people to leave quickly.

Unknowingly, the rain had already fallen heavily, his clothes were soaked through, and a bone-chilling chill pierced his body from his hands. Gu Nansong didn't care that he was drenched in the rain, and looked down at his left hand, In the palm of the hand, the red silk threads were entangled with black evil spirits, and they were chaotically entangled together, exuding a strange and vicious aura.

The ambulance was busy rescuing people, the scene was in chaos, and no one had the time to close the door.

The door of the villa was wide open, and bloodstains mottled at the door could still be seen.

Gu Nansong carefully wiped the blood under his feet, walked into the living room and looked around, the horrific bloody scene was shocking, the bloody smell in the air was so strong that it was almost suffocating, it was hard to imagine how a person could be so frantic, And how did that woman sustain until rescue came.

What cruel and terrible things happened in this house before is not what Gu Nansong cares about.

His eyes flicked inch by inch, and in his blood, he finally caught the trace of wandering evil spirit.

Following the evil spirit all the way to the second floor, the scene in the bedroom was even more terrifying. Not only were there large swaths of blood, but also two bloody pieces of meat fell on the carpet. Gu Nansong only glanced at it briefly, and then began to search for it.

Finally, he found the blood-stained sachet on the bed.

The strong fragrance mixed with the smell of blood hit him, making him dizzy, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.

Gu Nansong sensed something was wrong, bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and the sharp pain brought him back to his senses. At this moment, he found that something was wrong with the touch feedback from his fingertips. The sachet was soft, and the seeds inside were gone? !

The phone vibrated in his trouser pocket, Gu Nansong took it out to have a look, then turned and left immediately.

With no time to change his wet clothes, he drove straight to the address Zhang Yunxiang sent him.

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The narrow road was half blocked by grids, and Gu Nansong carefully bypassed the construction area surrounded by blue iron walls. Gu Nansong drove into a messy old area. There are many museums and memorial halls in the cultural area with a relatively long history in Rongcheng. The planning of the reconstruction of the old city must be meticulous and careful, so this groundbreaking can only be done in small pieces.

In the place where Gu Nansong came, there is a museum of historical calligraphy and painting, next to a chaotic and crowded old street.

On both sides of the old street are some old tile-roofed houses with only two or three floors. Now that the old city is being rebuilt, most of the residents living here have also been relocated, and the remaining ones are old people who miss the old days. Gu Nansong took the car to find I stopped at an empty space, the old street was too narrow, and the road inside was twisted and twisted, so it was difficult to drive in.

Walking along the eaves on the side of the road, I looked up and looked at the house numbers.

No. 52, Shanshui Street.

This is the address Zhang Yunxiang gave him.

Just three days ago, Zhao Yanxiao's newly released girlfriend never went back to school or to the dormitory. Her relationship with the roommates in the dormitory was very mediocre, and she didn't tell her roommates where she went. Zhang Yunxiang checked the girl's ID card usage information, and it was only used to buy tickets at the amusement park on Saturday.

Zhang Yunxiang probably knows some high-tech talents.

First, I found out the information about Zhao Yanxiao’s private bank card withdrawal, and then found the chat records between her and a user who rented out a house in a renting software by calling various software accounts registered with the girl’s mobile phone number. Among them, it is good to see the house on Sunday, and the house is an old house here.

Although there are few residents in the northwest area, the educational location and the cultural atmosphere here, this dilapidated house that seems to be leaking has also been given a layer of gold. It costs at least [-] to [-] yuan to rent a month, but it is also worth it. No one would come to rent this kind of crappy house in their spare time. The girl's family background is very ordinary, and she can't afford such a high cost of renting a house. Then Zhao Yanxiao's personal card payment makes sense. The girl has no money, but Zhao Yanxiao's body For the young master of the Zhao family, this expenditure is nothing more than a drizzle.

Most of the houses on both sides of the street are closed, and a few are open. They also have shops on the first floor of this street. Because of the rain, there are almost no people on the street. Gu Nansong walked all the way to the end of the street, Only then did I find this family in an alley.

It's not a house facing the street, it's a one-story bungalow with a dilapidated small yard.

The iron door was closed tightly, and a mirror hung above it.

Gu Nansong raised his head and forgot to glance, and frowned slightly.

The mirror is the essence of golden water. It is bright inside and dark outside. The mirror is like a sword like a god, so it can ward off evil spirits. The old people naturally pay more attention to places, but now the mirror is covered with fog, and the light is dimmed. Gu Nansong doesn't know much about Feng Shui, but he can still see the faint black air.

The mirror does not block evil spirits, so it can only be said that what enters here is not evil, and there is no foul smell.

Gu Nansong raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The sound of "clang clang" was mostly covered by the sound of the rain.

I don't know if there is no one in the room, no matter how Gu Nansong knocked, no one came to open the door for him.

At this time, the family on the opposite side of the alley came out with an umbrella holding an old woman with a stooped body. When the old woman passed by Gu Nansong, she stopped and looked curiously. It was raining, and a very handsome young man was like a drowned rat fished out of the water, very embarrassed and pitiful.

The grandma has a grandson who is about the same size as Gu Nansong, and seeing the young man like this, it is inevitable that she feels distressed.

Putting the umbrella over Gu Nansong's head, the old woman asked, "Young man, are you looking for someone?"