After Song Lao Wu's long silence, Song Yuchen's gaze gradually dimmed, and it was ridiculous, "Father thinks that a few high-sounding words can erase a dirty past Now that Aunt Wan is dead, my mother will not speak again because of the events of the year, my father thinks that no one will doubt it no matter what you say, right?"
"Yuchen" Song Lao Wu could only call his son's name jerky.
"What if Aunt Wan comes back."
Song Yuchen asked, "If Aunt Wan comes back, my father can still think like this, and say the most hypocritical things in a grand manner, to deceive me, to deceive Aunt Wan, and all the people you want to make them think that you are upright and righteous." ” "No, it won't."
Song Lao Wu denied Song Yuchen's words, and even turned his head and didn't dare to look at Song Yuchen's eyes.
"No, why not."
Song Yuchen has always been suspicious, and Song Lao Wu's reaction with a weak heart confirmed his guess even more, "Father doesn't believe that Aunt Wan will come back, or doesn't believe that Aunt Wan will say that you are not good, my father has lived in Qingwu City for many years, and there must be a lot of demons I have seen, and every resentful soul will return with evil thoughts, and Aunt Wan died alone in the mountains, is there no resentment?"
"Yuchen" Song Lao Wu said Hechi, and immediately panicked, he had never reprimanded Song Yuchen as angrily as today.
Song Yuchen was also stunned, not because of his gaffe, but because of Song Lao Wu's attitude, Song Lao Wu has always been submissive, whether it is among his brothers, or in front of Mrs.
Song, or even in this mansion, even talking to Yin Yulin's group of juniors, he has many scruples.
Today, in the matter of Aunt Wan, Song Lao Wu was extremely angry Song Lao Wu also gradually reacted a little gaffe, he sat there lonely, poured a glass of wine into his stomach, and swallowed back all the words he wanted to say.
"Why does my father think that Aunt Wan will not come back?"
Song Yuchen slowly calmed down his tone, because he noticed a suspicious point.
Aunt Wan has returned, and, it suddenly appeared after a lapse of nine years, after Aunt Wan died, she did not leave her body like an ordinary soul, and then wandered and then was taken away by the ghost messenger All the clues point to the same possibility, that is, after Aunt Wan's death, there were people who were proficient in mathematics who took Aunt Wan's soul away.
Song Yuchen believes that the probability that this person is Song Lao Wu is extremely high, but the only doubt is whether Song Lao Wu's ability is really to the point where he can take away Aunt Wan's soul.
Song Lao Wu smiled bitterly and raised his head to look at Song Yuchen, "When your Aunt Wan died, Dad knew, you tried all kinds of ways to find out her soul, do you think Dad doesn't know?"
Song Yuchen was silent.
"Dad only has these skills, and he can use everything, although he wants to help you, but really" Song Lao Wu sighed.
He knew that Song Yuchen had always had a knot in his heart, and he told Yuchen the truth after Aunt Wan left, and Yuchen must have regrets, so when he saw that Yuchen was almost collapsed and wanted to "find out" Aunt Wan, Song Lao Wu still couldn't bear it, and he also tried many methods, but he couldn't find Aunt Wan's soul.
Song Lao Wu attributed all this to his limited ability, he has always felt that he is ashamed of Yuchen in the past nine years, and he has not been able to let Yuchen call his mother before Zhao Wan's death, causing Yuchen to hate him for being unfamiliar with him in the past nine years, even Yin Laosi, who is paralyzed on the bed, is more capable than him.
Song Lao Wu's statement was above Song Yuchen's expectations, so he didn't suspect anything.
Song Lao Wu drank with his head bored, Song Yuchen looked up at him several times, as if unconsciously, the appearance of the father in his cognition changed, becoming old and powerless, becoming decadent, as if nine years had passed in a flash, only the gratuitous silence engraved in his bones became more and more sighing.
Song Lao Wu raised his hand to get the wine jug, but was held down by Song Yuchen with a slight frown.
"Father, it's late at night, drink less."
Song Lao Wu was in a trance for a moment, but he let go of the wine jug and listened to Song Yuchen's words.
"Father, then do you know, who in Qingwu City is still related to Aunt Wan" Song Yuchen asked, since it is not his father, then this person is definitely a person with some cultivation, and he must not be ordinary, now that the clue is broken, it is not broken.
In short, those who can collect Aunt Wan's soul after her death are probably these families in Qingwu City, which must not only meet the ability of collecting souls, but also have the purpose of collecting souls.
This person should at least know Aunt Wan, and he is in Qingwu City.
"It has something to do with your Aunt Wan" Song Lao Wu recalled carefully, "I haven't heard of it, she still knows people in Qingwu City."
If she still knew someone in this city, how could she be bullied in a place like Crescent Pavilion. ” "Not really" It seems that Song Lao Wu's statement coincides with Aunt Wan.
Aunt Wan has no relatives and friends to take refuge in Qingwu City, she was sold by her stepmother to the Crescent Moon Pavilion to be a dancing girl, and she is not beautiful, and she has always been pressed and unable to get out, who will have the motive to collect the soul Collect her soul and lock her up in a dark place, one pass is nine years, this place has to be a place where you can see yourself, and then there is the thing that Aunt Wan saw that she was bullied and rushed out to protect herself.
Obviously, it wasn't the enemy who did it to harm her, so who would do it "Slept" When Chen Ziyou came back, Chen Jinzhi was already asleep on the side, covered with the cloak that Yin Yulin had put on her, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Chen Ziyou looked at her stupid and satisfied look, and he was also much more relieved.
"I've slept for a while, and I should be very tired."
Yin Yulin lowered his voice and told him secretly.
"Then I'll take her back first."
Chen Ziyou whispered, then turned around to carry the golden branch.
"Be careful."
Yin Yulin put down the work in his hand and stepped forward to take a hand.
Chen Ziyou walked away with the golden branch on his back, Yin Yulin looked at their backs, his eyes were inexplicably warm, maybe the two brothers and sisters evoked some memories in his heart.
Zheng Yu raised his head and saw Yin Yulin standing there for a long time, he was stunned, and walked over, "No, it's okay."
"It's fine."
Yin Yulin shook his head, and returned to the bonfire with a full of crystals, eighty percent of the meat prepared tonight actually went into Zheng Yu's stomach, "Are you full, if you are not full, wait for me to ask Uncle Yin to send some more food." ” "Do you think of Yutang?"
Zheng Yu asked hesitantly, he could see that Yin Yulin frowned slightly when he looked at Chen Ziyou's brother and sister leaving, and his face was full of longing.
Yin Yulin turned his head to look at him, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
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Once, their brother and sister were like this, if he didn't die then now, everything would be different.
"Don't be sad, Yutang she too, maybe, won't think" "You're saying that Yutang may not want to see me sad" Although Zheng Yu's meaning was very unclear, Yin Yulin could understand it.
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