Chapter 154 The sickly Si Chen (Part 2)
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For the first time, Mo Tingfeng thought about not letting Si Chen’s robe choose its master. Now he only He wanted to arrange Ye Wujiu to be used as a hidden stake in the ghost market.
Song Weichen came back to her senses and heard the two of them outside the door. She struggled to remember, but Mo Tingfeng hugged her tighter.
“Promise me not to marry Gu Cangyue.”
"Otherwise, I will tell people all over the world that you abandoned your husband and son, ran away with a wild man without caring about Nianchen's life and death."
"Why didn't I realize that you were such a rogue before?" Song Weichen obviously wanted to live. He was angry, but he was smiling.
"If this trick works for you, I don't mind being the number one scoundrel in the world."
The door was knocked for the third time, and Song Weichen patted him gently.
“The greatest scoundrel in the world, as the white-robed venerable of Sichen Mansion, I ask you to let them in.”
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Ye Wujiu and Ding Heran walked in the door. Song Weichen found a chair beside the bed and sat down. He smiled and nodded when he saw the two of them.
Ding Heran saw her expression was very complicated.
On the one hand, I finally feel relieved about my sexual orientation. It turns out that I had a strange fondness for the new Baipao at that time. I would imagine that if Brother Wei were a woman, he would be particularly popular, or at least I would like him very much. ——It's not entirely his problem.
On the other hand, when he remembered that he had imprisoned Sang Pu in the dungeon of Si Chen Mansion, he was so frightened that he had cramps in his calves. Fortunately, he was not tortured, otherwise he might have mentioned that "the first person in the history of Si Chen Mansion to be imprisoned" The title of "Grudge Breaker" that Lord Si Chen beat to death.
Thinking of this, Ding Heran paused and bowed to Song Weichen, "White-robed Venerable, Po Whisperer, Wei Brother, Miss Sangpu, I don't know what to call you anymore. I have offended you many times in the past. Don't you?" Don't take it personally..."
This time it was Song Weichen's turn to lose his composure. She looked at Mo Tingfeng with panic in her eyes. Has her identity been revealed? ! When did it happen? Will it affect him?
Perhaps seeing her worry, Mo Tingfeng smiled reassuringly at her, "It doesn't matter, He Ran and Wu Jiu are the only ones in the house who know about it, so they will keep it secret. Besides, wait for us... everyone will do it sooner or later. I know."
His ambiguity made Song Weichen blush again. Ding Heran instantly understood that Mo Tingfeng meant "getting married". Could it be that the Lord of Forgotten River has become a thing of the past? He was so curious that he never dared to ask.
Ye Wujiu didn't speak either, not because his heart was like a mirror, but because he didn't understand.
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"To prevent any mistakes, let's call him Sang Pu as before. When he is not wearing a white robe, he is Sang Pu." Mo Tingfeng thought about it and gave the instruction.
The two agreed, and then Ye Wujiu saluted Song Weichen, "Miss Sangpu, the doubts that have troubled me for many days have been solved, and I have to thank you."
Meet Song Weichen Looking at himself without knowing why, he explained a few words, "In the case of Nian Niang, the blood formation in the cave blocked the barrier, but a man in Baipao was able to break the formation with the blood of Qian Zao. I couldn't understand it, and I read a lot afterwards. I can’t find the root cause in the classics, and I often can’t sleep at night.”
“As for the ghost husband case, the Luan Po in the fantasy clearly only committed crimes against women, but he also had many evil intentions against Bai Pao. I was puzzled, and I once suspected that I was not good at studying and making mistakes in my judgment. It was not until yesterday that I understood the reason and finally solved a big problem in my heart. "
"Thank you for being a girl, I can finally have a good sleep."
Why did Ye Wujiu's words sound so awkward? Song Weichen didn't know what expression to make, if he didn't know that he was someone who didn't speak emotionally. Brain, I really felt like I was teasing her.
“Wu Jiu, you thanked me very well, but I’d better not thank you again.”
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I was afraid that Ye Wu Jiu would say inappropriate words of thanks again, Ding Heran rushed to stop the conversation, "Both the master and Miss Sang Pu have been seriously injured. Let's get down to business quickly."
Ye Wujiu nodded and replied seriously, "The first thing is that news came from the government office that the magpie's grave was dug up and the whereabouts of the body are unknown." The government used puppetry to instruct Qingyun to kidnap Miss Sangpu's maid, but no one was found. Someone must have used disguise."
Ding Heran took a step forward, "So, we have something. The reason to suspect that the maid who found no such person is..."
"It's a magpie."
Song Weichen said calmly, Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu both ate when they saw her so sure. Startled.
"When she saw that I had lost my memory and was speechless, she did not hide her identity at all. She said it herself before stabbing my heart with a knife, so that I would remember that the door to hell was opened for me by the magpie."
Mo Tingfeng Hearing this, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his eyes fell on a vase in the room. The vase suddenly exploded, which startled Song Weichen.
"Contact all the prefectures and capture the magpies alive. I want to personally interrogate it."
Ding Heran quickly expressed his position when he saw this, "Sir, please calm down. I know what to do, and I will definitely give it to my sister-in-law. Uh, Miss Sang Pu, please give me an explanation.”
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"What details do you remember about Magpie? I always feel that this person is not simple, and there may be some other conspiracy behind her." Mo Tingfeng looked at Song Weichen.
"That day..."
Song Weichen recalled the magpie's "change of face", his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his face turned pale again.
"Be good, forget it, don't force it." Mo Tingfeng was worried that she would have another panic attack, so he stopped her.
She was wearing a white robe, how could she be so overwhelmed? After calming down, Song Weichen tried his best to express himself clearly.
"When I saw her, she looked like an ordinary maid. She called herself Magpie. She seemed disappointed when I didn't respond, so she drank a potion in front of me. Her face turned into... I'm afraid she was... His face was artificially disfigured, and the right side of his face seemed to have been burned with hot oil. The corners of his eyes and mouth were pulled and squeezed together, which was very scary."
"When I regained consciousness, I had already been taken to the brothel. A fat man came here and wanted to do something evil to me, but thanks to him, he made me think of everything by accident, and you all know what happened next."
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" Sister-in-law, you don’t know. When the fat man saw you jumping off the building, he thought he was carrying a life, and it was the life of Fan Lou’s office! He was so frightened that when we broke in, he was so frightened that he wet his pants. I didn’t get anything cheap, and the blood on my face was dry.”
“But you are so brave. You can jump from a twenty-four-story building. If the adults don’t catch you, there will be consequences. It’s unimaginable. To be honest, when I walked in, I saw a flash of red yarn on the balcony, and I almost peed my pants when I knew it was you.”
Ding Heran scratched his head as he spoke, feeling a little embarrassed.
Song Weichen smiled faintly and did not want to elaborate on the desperate scene at that time. From the moment she entered the ghost market, she was not brave. She was just forced into desperate situations again and again. She would rather die than think about it. Just live and be humiliated.
However, just as she was speaking lightly at this time, Song Weichen was unwilling to reveal those scars to others, which would only increase their worries, hurt others and themselves, and might even increase their guilt. Why bother.
"Sister-in-law, I really admire you for not being afraid of danger in such a situation."
"Sister-in-law, you are calling me random names again." Song Weichen looked at Ding Heran with a fierce look. , on the other hand, Mo Tingfeng looked impressed.
"It's so easy to call me that. Sister-in-law, you should adapt to it in advance."
Song Weichen rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. Ding Heran is Mo Tingfeng's little fan, and he can flatter you so much. Why should she waste her time with him?
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"Wujiu, what are you thinking about so lost in thought?" It was clear that something was wrong with his expression.
She knew in her heart that the person who was least disturbed here and was only busy solving cases was Ye Wu Jiu. He was the core and stable force of Si Chen Mansion.
"I talked to the madam, but she changed her story mid-sentence. I suspected that there was someone else who first entered the office, and it was not the fat man."
"I also talked to the fat man later. His hesitation and silence further confirmed my suspicion that he had temporarily changed rooms with someone else, so I suspected that the first guest who entered the Qianzi Room knew you."
"But if I know you, Why didn't he save you? Or, why didn't he touch you? I'm afraid it's not that he didn't want to, but that he didn't dare. This in turn can further prove that he knows you and knows a little bit about your background. "The clue ends here. I'm quite concerned, I always feel that this person knows something."
Ye Wujiu's words calmed down a few people.
When something goes wrong, there must be something hidden.
"Listening to what you said, I seem to have a vague impression that someone was touching me when I was about to wake up. The movement was very light, but it must be a man."
Mo Ting Fengwen Yan was not calm, and his fists tightened again and again. Because Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu were there, he didn't hold on to this problem.
"Secretly check the list of guests who have been to the 24th floor that day. There must be great resistance. Try your best." Mo Tingfeng ordered through gritted teeth.
If he guessed correctly, there must be someone among them who had seen Song Weichen on other occasions. Who could it be?
Seeing him but not saving him seems like an enemy but not a friend. I'm afraid there is a bigger conspiracy hidden behind it.
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"By the way, you just said that the magpie was dug up and she died?" Song Weichen asked Ye Wujiu, who shook his head.
"After your accident, we identified several suspects, and she was one of them. Master Si Chen interrogated him in court, and Magpie committed suicide by poisoning on the spot. The body was taken away and buried by the government office. In fact, it was her She faked her death and escaped from her shell, and then used external force to change her appearance and sneak into Sikong Mansion to wait for an opportunity to attack you. "
"She was also the instigator of your being kidnapped into the ghost market. "
Song Weichen felt sad when he thought about what he had experienced these days. Who could have imagined that the person who had tortured him to death was actually this old turtledove.
"The person who sold you to Fanlou that day was indeed a woman. According to the Madam's description, she must have been a magpie. She was dressed in black and wore a black veil hat. We are tracking her whereabouts."< br>
"Who was the grudge-breaker who said Magpie was dead during the autopsy that day?" Mo Tingfeng suddenly asked for no reason.
"My lord, do you doubt him? I have checked. He was a criminal recorder under Uncle Fei before, and he just joined the underground network recently. There is nothing wrong with him, but he must be inexperienced." Ding Heran reported back.
“Don’t be careless, check again.” Mo Tingfeng’s intuition was wrong, and he couldn’t explain why.
He pondered for a moment and handed over two tasks.
First, go to the Ruan Mansion and carefully check the details of the magpie, when it entered the house and where it came from.
Second, she can change her external appearance, but she cannot change her internal appearance. Find a way to extract the fixed information of the magpie - immediately send people to the side hall and cemetery to see if she can be discovered and extracted. Trace the blood source information.
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The two agreed and were about to go out when they were stopped by Mo Tingfeng again.
"Is there any progress in the ghost market? Sort out all the information found for discussion."
"The ghost husband case must be solved as soon as possible. Weiwei and I will stay in Sikong Mansion for another day and return early the day after tomorrow. The meeting hall gathers to find a way to solve this case. The people are panicking and it is not appropriate to delay it any longer."
"But sir, your injury..." Ding Heran was worried.
"It doesn't matter to me, I will definitely be able to get out of bed tomorrow. The main reason is that Weiwei is too weak and I want Yuheng to nurse her back for another day."
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After the two left, Song Weichen did feel a little tired. She stood up and said goodbye, "You have a good rest. Even though you were kidnapped into the ghost market as fish and meat, I still found something. I went back to think about it."
"Come here."
His domineering, doting and coquettish tone made Song Weichen's ears warm.
“What are you doing?”
“Come here, I have something to tell you.”
Song Weichen had no choice but to go over as he was told, and as soon as he sat on the edge of the bed, he was hugged tightly by Mo Tingfeng.
"Where did that bastard touch you?"
Huh? Song Weichen couldn't react for a moment.
"That damn bastard from Fan Lou's office."
Song Weichen didn't know what was going on. When he asked, he thought about it seriously, "Maybe it's the face, neck, shoulders, etc.? I'm fascinated. I’m so confused that I don’t know…”
Before she finished speaking, Mo Tingfeng kissed Song Weichen sequentially on his face, neck, and shoulders, making her itchy and shy and trying desperately to hide. However, she was restrained in his arms.
He didn’t stop until Song Weichen kept begging for mercy.
"Did he kiss you?"
Mo Tingfeng asked, staring at her lips meaningfully.
Having learned the lesson just now, Song Weichen shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, definitely not!"
Gently steadying her shaking head, he nodded with satisfaction.
“But I want to kiss.”
After saying that, he kissed her. It was both irresistible and as tender as honey. It was really like “the crimson lips are getting lighter and lighter, and the clouds are moving slowly.”< br>
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The scene between the two of them was bumped into by Gu Cangyue.
He had been staying nearby. He had seen Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu come in earlier, so he knew they were talking about business, so he didn't bother him.
But seeing the two people walking for a while without seeing Song Weichen go out, her body could not stand the fatigue for the first time. In addition, it was time to take medicine, so she couldn't help but come in to look for it. Then I encountered this inseparable scene.
If it were Gu Cangyue in the past, he would have already struck Mo Ting Fengboli with his palm, because he was confident at that time and knew that Song Weichen had him in his heart and she was his.
But today, he is a little unsure. Does she still have him in her heart? Is she still his? The uneasiness, despair and self-doubt in his heart amplified little by little, almost swallowing him up like the bottom of the River of Forgetfulness on the day when his magic power dissipated every year.
At this moment, Gu Cangyue's heart was not filled with anger, but rather like a dull file tearing and cutting at his heart repeatedly. It hurt so much that he could hardly stand still, and it hurt so much that his lips and voice could not bear it. Trembling.
"Song Weichen..."
"Have you forgotten who you are?"