Su Rao clenched her hands tightly, and the hatred in her eyes made the kid subconsciously take half a step back.
Wen Yang stood behind him and watched silently without speaking.
I thought that Su Rao would ask me to take her mother over, but until she leaned forward and walked into the ghost gate, Su Rao just stood at the window dully, wondering what she was thinking.
The three ghosts in the room were a little surprised to see Wen Yang come back so soon.
After absorbing the cold air in the ring, Wen Yang didn't feel too uncomfortable when he opened the ghost gate this time, but he looked very lethargic.
Zhou He hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Su Rao is not in good health?"
Wen Yang walked around her and lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling and said quietly, "...Tell me, why doesn't she beg me to take her mother back?"
Zhou He did not go with Wen Yang. After hearing this sentence, he reacted for a while before understanding what it meant. "Are you worried that the journey is long and that the elderly will not be able to bear it?"
Wen Yang shook his head, "It's only a four-hour drive away, and from Su Rao's memory, her hometown has developed rapidly, with two business circles built in just a few years."
The gravel roads have also been replaced by suet roads, and trains are also connected, making transportation very convenient in all aspects.
"Is he afraid that Feng Henian will come and harm his mother?" Chen Yan also guessed.
Wen Yang stuffed his head into the quilt and said in a husky voice, "I gave her a guarantee that I will never have anything to do with Feng Henian again in the future."
Now everyone was silent.
In fact, Chen Yan still had an answer in her mind, but she didn't dare to say it.
——Perhaps Su Rao already knew that he was about to die.
But even if she didn't say anything, Wen Yang only glanced at her and knew what she was thinking, and felt a little regretful in his heart.
'Tears of mourning' has no place to regret, and it is sad to remember the deceased.
It seems that this drop of ghost tears is harder to find than she imagined.
Early the next morning.
Qingfeng Medicine Hall.
As soon as Wu Bai opened the store door after a night of drinking, he saw Wen Yang throwing a brown paper bag over with an unkind expression, "Isn't the medicine you gave me expired?"
Wu Bai was stunned for a moment, and when he opened it, his handsome face suddenly darkened, "...why does Chinese medicine expire?"
"Then why did Feng Lingche take it but it didn't work?" Wen Yang snorted and walked in, scanning around the foggy white medicine hall.
I plan to steal some cold-repelling herbs and bring them back to replenish Feng Lingche.
Wu Bai followed behind her, unfolded the medicine bag, spread the medicinal materials inside on the counter, and checked it out.
"Oh, by the way, did the Taoist priest say anything to you?" Wen Yang put his hand on the table and poked the cordyceps in the medicine cabinet and asked.
Wu Bai glanced at her, "Do you know Liu Shulan?"
"I don't know you," Wen Yang secretly stuffed two Cordyceps sinensis cordyceps into his pocket, and now took advantage of the time when he was packing thousand-year-old ginseng to ask, "Who is she?"
Wu Bai cooperated and pretended not to see her, lowered her head and answered, "Feng Lingche's father's first wife."
"First wife? Isn't that his mother?"
"No," at this time, Wu Bai found the alum that had been ground into powder from the medicinal materials, and his expression suddenly became subtle, "it seems that more than one family wants to harm your 'fiancé'."
Wen Yang turned around and saw the powder twisted in Wu Bai's hand. He went up and smelled it, and a chill filled his clear eyes.
Alum?
Alumen is sour, cold, and slightly toxic, so it is not suitable for consumption in large quantities. Although the toxicity has been neutralized by several other medicinal materials, for Feng Lingche's constitution, the coldness is too strong and will still kill him.
"Who is making medicine for him recently?" Wu Bai asked.
Having said this, Wen Yang touched her nose awkwardly, "There have been too many things going on recently, so I haven't paid much attention to this matter." She didn't even have time to open the medicine package, so she took it directly to Wu Bai.
"Then you'd better investigate it as soon as possible, lest he dies before the poison in your body is cured." Wu Bai's tone was very indifferent. He poured the medicine silently and started mixing it again, picking up the previous topic by the way. "
Also, your 'fiancé' is the child of a mistress."
"What's the meaning?"
"I checked Feng Henian's marriage history, and Liu Shulan is his only wife who has not yet divorced."
Judging from the time, Feng Henian and Feng Henian got married 28 years ago. Now Feng Lingche said that Potian was only 21 years old, so the meaning is obvious. Feng Henian cheated on another woman after marriage and gave birth to Feng Henian.
Ling Che.
"So, the person who really wanted to kill him was Liu Shulan?" Wen Yang asked. If so, the motive would be very clear.
No first wife can forgive her husband for stealing someone behind her back, let alone giving birth to a son who can threaten her status in the Feng family?
Wu Bai handed the reconstituted medicine to Wen Yang. She wanted to put it in her bag, but found that it was filled with Chinese medicine. She couldn't help but blush, "I'd better take it back."
When she raised her head, she saw Wu Bai looking at her with a deep look on her face. She felt guilty and said harshly, "What for? Why don't I just take some of it from you..."
Just in the middle of her words, Wu Bai suddenly pulled her into his arms, her face as pale as paper, "I'm sorry, I can't find a way. I can't find any way to detoxify you..."
He had barely slept for the past few days, looking through all the books on Yin and Yang, and finally found information about the Yin and Yang Ice and Fire Curse in the corner of an ancient book, but the method of detoxifying it made him feel like he was struck by lightning in an instant!
This poison can only be resolved by having sex for 7,749 days on a specific date.
Otherwise...the only fate is that both of them will explode and die...
Wen Yang's eyes flashed slightly, he took out the holding charm and patted it on Wu Bai's back, quickly broke away, and then said to him, "Everything should be done naturally. It's not about you or me. Don't worry about this brief moment."
"Your talisman can be unlocked in half a quarter of an hour. It's just a good time to calm down."
After saying these words, Wen Yang's figure disappeared in front of the door.
Wu Bai smiled bitterly, and a drop of black tear oozed from the corner of his eye, falling to the ground without a trace.
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The old house of the Feng family.
"Hasn't anyone been found yet?"
Feng Henian sat in the main seat, his voice thick and cold.
The subordinate standing opposite him turned pale and was trembling all over. "The surveillance of all the shops near the hospital did not find any trace of Miss Su leaving. Miss Su's ID card did not find any records of going abroad. She should still be there now."
At home."
Feng Henian was furious and kicked his subordinate hard, "What a waste! Can't you find it in the country?"
It has been a full week since Su Rao disappeared.
From the beginning, only a few people were sent to look for it, and now they have devoted half of their manpower. Let alone catching a living person, even a fly should have heard some movement!
But there was no news at all, as if this person evaporated out of thin air!
Feng Henian's eyes flashed with a chilling look, and he was just about to ask his subordinates to expand the scope, when he heard him tentatively ask, "Sir, do you think it will be at that Buddha's house?"