Chapter 52: Your ‘fiancé’ is the child of your mistress.
Su Rao clenched her hands tightly, and the hatred bursting out of her eyes made the kid subconsciously take half a step back.
Wen Yang stood behind and watched silently, without speaking.
I thought 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 opening the ghost door this time, but he looked very lethargic.
Zhou He hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Su Rao is not in good health?"
Wen Yang walked away from 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The gravel dirt road has also been replaced by suet pavement, and trains are also connected, making transportation very convenient in all aspects.
"Are you afraid that Feng Henian will come and harm your mother?" Chen Yan also guessed.
Wen Yang stuffed his head into the quilt and said in a raspy voice, "I gave her a guarantee that I will never have anything to do with Feng Henian again."
Everyone was silent now.
In fact, Chen Yan still has an answer in her heart, but she doesn'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 her heart.
'Tears of Sorrow' has no place to regret, and the memory of the deceased is sad.
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 coldly 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 her, unfolded the medicine bag, spread the medicinal materials inside on the counter, and checked them blindly.
"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, lowered his 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.
Speaking of this, Wen Yang touched her nose awkwardly and said, "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 bag, 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 do you mean?"
"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 wants to kill him is Liu Shulan?" Wen Yang asked. If so, then the motive is 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 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 detoxification method made him feel like he was struck by lightning in an instant!<
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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 binding talisman can be solved 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 the person been found yet?"
Feng Henian sat in the main seat with a deep and cold voice.
The subordinate standing opposite him turned pale and was trembling all over. "The surveillance of all the shops near the hospital found no 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 had evaporated out of thin air!
Feng Henian's eyes flashed with a chilling look. He was about to ask his subordinates to expand the scope when he asked tentatively, "Master, do you think it will be at that Buddha's house?"