Fate [Donglun Tong Humanities]

Q9 ：

When Wang Dongcheng walked to the gate of the yamen, the two soldiers saw that it was Wang Dongcheng and immediately said courteously, "Why is Mr. Wang coming to the yamen when you have time?"

Wang Dongcheng smiled modestly, these people would show their hospitality when they saw some powerful people.He cleared his throat and said, "If you have something to ask Master Song, please go in and let me know."

The two pawns glanced at each other, and one of them ran in immediately.

After a while, the pawn ran out and said to Wang Dongcheng: "The county magistrate is busy, but please wait, Mr. Wang, in the living room. The county magistrate will come as soon as he is done."

Wang Dongcheng nodded, raised his foot and walked in.

Yan Yalun looked back at the two pawns, and asked Wang Dongcheng strangely: "Are you so proud? You can see it as soon as you report it. In the past few years, I have often heard people say that they have grievances. Ignore it."

Wang Dongcheng glanced at Aaron Yan, with a smug smile creeping up the corners of his eyes, he said with a smile: "My father was a close friend with Mr. Song before his death, and he has received a lot of favors from my father. The position of the county magistrate of this Yamen is still my father's assistant." His, so he will still give me some for my face."

Aaron Yan nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "So, it is possible to check the files?"

Wang Dongcheng shook his head, seeing Aaron Yan's puzzled eyes, he replied: "You, you are so naive. You should also know that the yamen often bend the law for personal gain. look?"

"Then... do we still have a show?"

"Try it." Wang Dongcheng replied irresponsibly.

Aaron Yan was speechless and followed Wang Dongcheng to the living room.

Aaron Yan wandered around the living room and returned to Wang Dongcheng. While looking at the interior decoration, he asked, "What are you going to do if you reject us?"

Wang Dongcheng took a sip of tea and said leisurely, "I haven't thought about this kind of thing."

"...You really are not in a hurry." Aaron Yan sighed.

At this moment, Song Yang came in with a chuckle. Wang Dongcheng saw Song Yang stood up from his seat, and said politely, "Hello, Uncle Song."

"Hahaha, why is Dongcheng free to come to the yamen today? What? Is there something you need to see Uncle Song? Oh, yes, I almost forgot to congratulate you. I heard that you are going to marry the daughter of the Xu family, right? I don't mind my late blessings Right?" Song Yang stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Where is it, Uncle Song is so busy every day, it should be the younger generation who came to visit you."

"Where is there." These words sounded very pleasant to Song Yang, he ordered his servants to bring some refreshments, sat down and said to Wang Dongcheng, "Tell me what you have to do today."

Wang Dongcheng straightened his face, and said to Song Yang: "That's right, Uncle Song, I want to investigate the cases of missing persons in the past three years. So I want to borrow the files from the yamen."

"Dossier?" The smiling face suddenly became weird, Song Yang glanced at Wang Dongcheng and thought to himself: Why does Wang Dongcheng want to read the dossier?Could it be that you want to turn my back on me?This is not acceptable, if he catches any evidence, then my current life will be lost.

Thinking about it, Song Yang managed his expression, and said to Wang Dongcheng with a calm smile: "What's so interesting about this file? Dongcheng, life is boring, but this yamen is not a place for you to play."

Wang Dongcheng had known for a long time that Song Yang, an old fox, would definitely not agree, but he would not give up so easily either.Wang Dongcheng took a sip of tea and put down his teacup, and said to Song Yang with a chuckle, "Uncle Song, you don't have to worry that I will investigate things you don't want others to know, I just want to know about the cases of missing persons reported in the past three years. "

Song Yang's face turned blue and white after hearing this, but he still pretended to be calm and said to Wang Dongcheng: "Dongcheng, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. When did you, Uncle Song, do something that I don't want others to know?" ?”

"Uncle Song, it's meaningless for you to do this. I don't want to go around in circles. I came here today just to read the dossier. I also ask Uncle Song to sell my father's face and help the younger generation."

After hearing this, Song Yang glanced at Wang Dongcheng, but still refused and said, "For your father's sake, I have treated you very well by letting you enter the gate of the yamen. Don't make trouble here, go back."

Seeing Song Yang's tough attitude, Wang Dongcheng didn't say anything.He stood up without looking at Song Yang, and walked out of the Yamen gate neither humble nor overbearing.

It was getting close to evening, and the street vendors were packing up and preparing to go home for dinner.Wang Dongcheng and Yan Yalun walked side by side in silence.

In fact, Aaron Yan didn't understand why the atmosphere was so weird. If he refused, he refused. There is no need to be so disappointed.Besides, can't you use some improper means to steal the dossier?

Wait, improper?steal?

"Hey!" Aaron Yan exclaimed in surprise, he shook Wang Dongcheng's arm and said excitedly to him, "I'm a ghost!"

Wang Dongcheng glanced at him up and down, and said indifferently, "I know."

"I mean I'm a ghost! Others can't see it!" Aaron Yan became more and more excited.

"And then?" Wang Dongcheng stared at Aaron Yan's excited face with his eyes open, and asked strangely.

"Then I can go to the yamen to steal the file at night." Aaron Yan was alone in excitement, talking on and on, completely ignoring Wang Dongcheng's speechless expression.

"How is it?" After Aaron Yan finished explaining his point of view, his eyes twinkled with stars, asking for Wang Dongcheng's opinion.

Wang Dongcheng tapped Yan Yalun's forehead and said helplessly: "Impossible. After my visit today, Song Yang will definitely order strict guarding of the file. How could it be possible for you to succeed? It's true that others can't see you, but you can see it." See the dossier. Do you want the dossier to come to my house in full view?"

"Uh..." Aaron Yan blinked his eyes a few times, and the golden light on his face slowly disappeared, "It doesn't seem to be possible."

"It doesn't seem like it, it doesn't work at all." Wang Dongcheng said with a sigh.How can I get the dossier?Unless it is an insider, or he has power equal to or higher than Song Yang's, he can get the dossier.But how?

"Then what should we do?" Aaron Yan was immediately discouraged, and his voice lost all anger.

"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, don't give up so quickly. I will think of a way." Wang Dongcheng comforted Aaron Yan, and his warm smile made Aaron Yan feel relieved.

It was the right decision to ask him to help me.Although it was difficult to talk at first, as long as he agreed, his sense of responsibility was really stronger than he imagined.So, what would happen if you told him your heart?Aaron Yan quickly shook his head, stop!Stop thinking like this!It will definitely be disgusted, absolutely!Besides, he was going to marry Xu Yan, how could he complicate things?

It's in really good shape like this.

He doesn't hate himself, and will do his best to help himself.Isn't it the best thing to be able to stay by his side and feel his temperature and heartbeat at the closest distance to him?

After everything is over, take this feeling back to the underworld by yourself.Let this secret be buried in Meng Po Tang forever, and no one will know it.

--night--

Wang Dongcheng lay in the dark room, only the moon cast a faint light through the window.The chirping of insects outside came one after another, creating a little noise in the extremely quiet environment.

Aaron Yan didn't know where he went, and he didn't stay in the room at night.

Wang Dongcheng sighed softly, worrying about the dossier.If you want to find out which disappearance cases occurred three years ago and during this period, looking at the files is the easiest way.It's a pity that Song Yang doesn't sell his favor.That's right, the dossier is related to the rest of his life, how could it be easily shown to someone who doesn't trust him completely?

So now, there is only one way to see the dossier.

That is, one month later, he went to Beijing to rush for the exam and was admitted as the number one scholar.

In fact, for a ghost, he didn't need to work so hard at all.It's just that for some reason, he couldn't see Aaron Yan's disappointed expression, and seeing his disappointed expression made him feel uncomfortable.I really don't know what I owed him in my previous life.

The idea was made up, but Wang Dongcheng still tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.Reluctantly, he rolled over and got out of bed, put on a piece of clothing and lit the oil lamp.

It's better to prepare more, and the exam in a month will not be so tangled.

Just after sitting down and taking out the book, his eyes drifted to the drawer next to him.Wang Dongcheng opened the drawer and took out the bottle of blood from it.

His fingertips ran across the body of the bottle, leaving a cloudy trail.

Is this Aaron Yan's blood?If so, why did the murderer keep this bottle of blood?If you kill someone, you kill someone, why do you still do it?Could it be that this blood is weird?

Wang Dongcheng stared at the bottle in confusion, planning to open the bottle cap to have a look.But what was even more strange was that no matter how hard Wang Dongcheng tried, he couldn't open the bottle, as if he had been cursed, the bottle cap was firmly embedded in the body of the bottle.

Wang Dongcheng flicked his sore wrist, his strength was not weak, but he just couldn't open the bottle cap.

It's really weird, no matter what kind of thinking you use to explain these strange phenomena, you can't explain them.Now it seems that it is not just a simple matter of love or vendetta, the people behind it must have other more unexpected goals.

Moreover, according to the information given to them by the old man, it seems that Aaron Yan is not the only one, at least three people have already encountered this kind of thing, and their blood may also be preserved.

Wait, for such a long time, they have ignored a question, where is Aaron Yan's body?

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