When Liu Qingxian heard someone read her aunt's name, she stiffened and immediately followed the source of the sound.
It's a pity that she arrived a step too late, and only saw a group of dark afterimages disappearing around the corner, making it impossible to identify their identities.
She raised her feet and was about to follow her when the staff in the duty room came and stopped her, "Who are you looking for?"
Liu Qingxian knew that now was not the time to be impatient, so he calmed down and turned around and said politely to the staff, "Hello, I'm here to visit Liu Shulan."
"Liu Shulan?" The staff member frowned. What day is it today? Why do so many people want to see Liu Shulan?
He couldn't help but take another look at the beautiful woman in front of him. Although she was a little less beautiful than the one who just entered, her face looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere.
However, he usually didn't like playing with his mobile phone very much. After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't remember it, so he had to ask, "Who are you, Liu Shulan?"
"It's my aunt."
The staff member was slightly surprised and took out the phone, "Then I also need to report the situation to the leader."
Liu Qingxian nodded to express his understanding, "Okay, please."
I don’t know what was said on the other end of the phone. After a while, the staff member shook his head with regret and said, “We are unable to visit the prison due to special circumstances today. Please come back tomorrow.”
Liu Qingxian was not surprised by this result. He guessed that it might be related to the people who went in to see her aunt before, so he asked, "Who were the people who just went in to see her?"
The staff member was very strict, "We have no right to ask about each other's identity."
"OK, thanks."
After walking out of the special department building, Liu Qingxian did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he got into the cafe opposite and sat by the window with his head propped up.
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Liu Shulan looked at the woman sitting behind the table.
After being shocked by the beautiful skin, a confident yet contemptuous smile flashed in his eyes.
"It turned out to be a person who died once." After death, the spiritual power is attached to another body and resurrected. If the spiritual power is too strong, the body will explode and die, which poses no threat to himself.
Liu Shulan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her body and mind in a state of complete relaxation. It seemed to be full of flaws, but from a behavioral perspective, there was no breakthrough at all.
Wen Yang's eyes flashed, but he didn't expect that Liu Shulan was also proficient in Xuanmen magic.
Ever since she came here, she has been constantly adjusting her original body's skeletal changes. Now, 18 years later, her soul and body have been perfectly integrated, and there is no difference at all. It can be directly seen at a glance that she has two souls in different bodies, which is absolutely impossible in Xuanmen.
More than three people.
I didn't expect Liu Shulan to be one of them.
Although Wen Yang was thinking a lot in her heart, she was indifferent on her face and ignored Liu Shulan's words. Since the other party wanted to see her by name, it definitely meant that she had something to say, and there was no need for her to respond to such a personal topic.
Taking advantage of the silence between the two parties, Wen Yang opened his eyes and looked at Liu Shulan, but strangely, the other party's spiritual platform was shrouded in a layer of white mist, as if someone had deliberately blocked it, and he could not see anything clearly.
Liu Shulan seemed to be aware of it and raised her eyebrows proudly, "How about it, Master Wen, isn't it interesting?"
"Your first love, is he suffering from acute leukemia?" The light was dim where Wen Yang was sitting, and his dark eyes became more and more unpredictable. "He needs a bone marrow transplant to survive."
Liu Shulan's pupils shrank suddenly, but she was a born actor, and her emotions rose and fell quickly. Now she was back to normal, "Really? But what does this have to do with me?"
"But just a few days ago, the doctor told you that there is a person who matches the cell antigen of your first love," Wen Yang continued expressionlessly, "That person is Feng Lingche."
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Bai Yinzhou leaned against the one-way glass, listening to Wen Yang's calm words, feeling extremely shocked.
He turned sideways and looked at Feng Lingche, his eyes a little more intriguing, "Listen to this - your stepmother cheated on your father, and you plan to use your bone marrow to save your little lover?" In the past two years, Feng Lingche said:
There was a lot of fighting within the family, and I didn’t expect that something like this could happen at this juncture.
Feng Lingche gave him a cold look and said nothing.
Bai Yinzhou immediately guessed what his reaction meant and was surprised, "You don't even know about this?"
Feng Lingche lit a cigarette impatiently and looked at his young wife on the other side of the one-way glass through the white mist.
Liu Shulan was also looking at Wen Yang.
Originally, she saw that the other party was just a young girl, so she didn't take her seriously. But after Wen Yang accurately told what kind of disease Junshan had, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
Over the past ten years, Junshan has been placed in a very secretive private hospital by her. Even Feng Henian could not be found back then, but the woman in front of her revealed it at once, and she must have known about her plan.
"How's it going? Isn't it interesting?" Wen Yang looked at her with a smile.
But Liu Shulan wasn't nervous either, she held the bargaining chip that the other party was willing to trade with.
"Can you tell who your real enemy or friend is?" Liu Shulan wanted to stand up, but heard a 'click', and then she remembered that her hands and feet were shackled by special shackles that restricted her spiritual power, and she couldn't help flashing anger in her eyes.
He relaxed again and stretched out his well-maintained hand to hook Wen Yang, "Work with me and I can help you get the thing you want most in your heart."
Wen Yang's eyes were filled with mist, and he sat silently without moving.
Just when Bai Yinzhou thought Wen Yang would definitely not fall for it, he saw her stand up, slowly walk towards Liu Shulan, and put her ear to Liu Shulan's lips——
I don’t know if the sound was too low or if there was interference from some medium in the air. Bai Yinzhou and others did not hear a word of what was said next.
Twenty minutes later.
Wen Yang walked out of the interrogation room.
She looked at Liu Shulan who was in a very good mood and was already humming a tune in the one-way glass, and then shifted her gaze from the glass to the few cigarette butts that were extinguished at Feng Lingche's feet, "Is there a family in Jianghai City near the southeast coast?
A hospital called Harbor?”
Feng Lingche was not familiar with that place, but he had just invested in a development project in Jianghai City a while ago and saw the name on the map. "It seems to be there, but the specific location needs to be checked carefully."
"We need to go as soon as possible," Wen Yang's voice was filled with a hint of coolness, "Her lover is about to expire. Three days later, at 10:12 pm, he will die."
Bai Yinzhou frowned slightly when he heard this, "In this case, what's the point of Liu Shulan calling you here in a hurry? Doesn't she know this?"
Regarding metaphysics, although he is not as spiritually powerful as Wen Yang, he thinks he has a certain talent. Even he can smell a death breath from Liu Shulan's body that does not belong to her. How could Liu Shulan not know about it?
"Because her bargaining chip is to live with her life."