Song Xuan was silent again, and the air was a bit depressing.
Yang Zimei suddenly remembered that ten years ago, when she was in the hospital, Song Xuan looked at her and said, "Well, I'll wait for you." At that time, she had the illusion that she was his wife, and he gently said to herself, "Wait for you."
However, this illusion only lasted for a moment. She had always known that he did not belong to her. She had no love for him, only the sense of attachment as a teacher and brother. She should not hinder his love and marriage. Therefore, she
Let go as soon as possible, let him go back to his original marriage trajectory, and don't change it because of yourself.
*
After hanging up Song Xuan's phone, Yang Zimei took out the gold knife from the box.
"How can I repay a beauty who gave me a golden knife? Ying Qiong Yao!"
She unconsciously recited the poem that Song Xuan read to her that day, thinking of Long Zhutian's pair of black and blue phoenix eyes, and how he stubbornly asked her for a gift like a child.
Could he be the recipient of this golden sword that he gave to him?
Or is it still Ming Gang?
The images of these two people kept alternating in her mind, and she was finally confused. She sighed, put the golden knife into the box again and locked it. She was just about to go to the roof to practice when suddenly, there came
A quick knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
Everyone had already gotten out of bed and was woken up by the knock on the door. Yang Qing muttered a little dissatisfiedly and got up to open the door.
Outside the door was a strange man, who asked anxiously: "Is Miss Yang Zimei here?"
Hearing that they were looking for her, Yang Zimei hurriedly walked out and looked at the person with confusion.
"Are you Miss Yang? Please come with me quickly, Mr. Murong is in danger." The man said hurriedly when he saw Yang Zimei.
"Who is Mr. Murong? Why are you looking for my Niuniu in danger?"
Yang Qing hid Yang Zimei behind her back and said warily, "What's more, it's so late at night now, how can she, a girl, help?"
"I don't know either." The visitor wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Murong is the boss of Yushixuan. He has just been possessed by an evil spirit. He asked me to come to see Miss Yang. Please watch over it."
When we met, please help me."
"Okay, wait."
No need to calculate, Yang Zimei also guessed that Murong Yunqing had evil spirits entering her body, and thought of her warning, so she sent someone to find her.
No matter what, once she met Murong Yunqing, it was impossible for her to just watch something happen to him.
"Niuniu, dad will go with you."
Yang Qing said hurriedly.
"Dad, you're exposed late at night. Don't bother me. I can do it alone. What's more, you might only be a disservice if you go." Yang Zimei stopped Yang Qing from accompanying him and hurried out with the visitor.
Arriving at Yushixuan, Yang Zimei was taken to Murong Yunqing's residence on the second floor of the backyard.
"Get out! Get out of here!!!!"
Before he even got close, he heard Murong Yunqing's violent shouts and the sound of smashing things coming from inside the room.
Yang Zimei looked up and saw layers of black evil energy floating in the room. There was even a lot of black evil energy coming from outside, as if something was attracting the room.
Yang Zimei urgently took out the seven ancient copper money magic weapons he carried with him, and arranged a seven-star evil-blocking array around the house, drawing talismans in the void to block the coming black evil energy.
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