Chapter 162: Mysteries abound -
“That hairpin!”
“The hairpin Li Qingshui used to write her name in the dungeon, after she and Grandma Huang helped me take a bath, she found it at ten The hairpin that Master Sangui found to tie my hair is exactly the same!”
Song Weichen’s eyes were bright because she later used that hairpin to “hijack” Grandma Huang, so she was very impressed. The hairpin looked rough. It is an ordinary and exquisite sandalwood hairpin, but if you look closely, there is a symbol on it, like a mask.
It’s the damn mask again! .
Unless Li Qingshui obtained the hairpin from someone in the dungeon, she must also be from the ghost market!
Song Weichen recalled her outfit. She was wearing a colorful pink brocade dress, which looked very valuable at first glance. In addition to hairpins, she also had other pearls on her head. It was by no means useless. She asked for a temporary hair extension - explanation That hairpin was originally hers.
The more Song Weichen thought about it, the more something was wrong.
On the tenth day of the lunar month, she took the initiative to strike up a conversation, but Li Qingshui had been taking the initiative to contact him since she woke up from coma, and he also deliberately stated his name and place of origin in such detail, out of fear that She doesn't believe it?
Looking at the other two girls, Song Weichen still can't call them by name, let alone know where their family lives, how many children they have, and even what they are wearing. Blurry, I’m afraid this is normal!
"Thinking about it now, she has a sense of relaxation that neither I nor the other girls have. When she should eat, she should sleep, and when she should chat, she finds someone to chat with. I'm afraid, even the name Li Qingshui is fake."
Song Weichen explained her insight in detail to a few people, and the more she spoke, the more gloomy she became. She didn’t understand why someone would go to such trouble to get close to her in such a ghost place, and they couldn’t see the purpose. In fact, Creepy.
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Mo Tingfeng looked very serious. He had always had the feeling that Song Weichen was kidnapped to the ghost market. On the surface, it seemed that Magpie and Ruan Mianmian were motivated by revenge. In fact, it may not be the case. So simple.
Perhaps...even if there is no plan by Magpie, there will be other people or other things to add fuel to the fire - all with the same purpose, to get her into the ghost market.
And the place where the mystery of the ghost husband case is solved obviously also points to the ghost market. It seems that someone is deliberately leading them to go to that place. Who is it and what is the purpose behind it?
Mo Tingfeng felt very uneasy. Ever since the disappearance of the white robe, this uneasiness had been increasing day by day. There was something evil that was ready to move out of sight, strange and dangerous.
If he had to face it alone, he would have no fear, but now with Song Weichen's weakness - some things are clearly aimed at her, this is not allowed, she must not allow any mistakes, this is The source of all Mo Tingfeng's uneasiness.
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"What are you thinking about?" Gu Cangyue saw that Mo Tingfeng's serious expression must be related to Song Weichen, so she couldn't help but ask.
"Wei Wei was kidnapped, and Shu Tonglong immediately sent someone to deliver the mask of Suzaku, the leader of the boss, and then disappeared. After she entered the ghost market, she immediately met Li Qingshui, whose origin and purpose were both a mystery. The identity of this person must not be known. Simple. Then there is Granny Huang, who is unclear as to whether she is an enemy or a friend, and half-truths and half-false attempts to help Weiwei escape... These things are too coincidental, there must be something wrong with these people."
"I always feel that. Someone is deliberately tempting Weiwei and leading us to the ghost market for some purpose. In this case, there is no way to catch the tiger's den. "
There is no warning. Gu Cangyue suddenly took Song Weichen into her arms.
"You mean to tell me that even though I know it is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, I still risk my life by sending my fiancée in there myself? Mr. Mo, either you are crazy or I am crazy."
"I keep her well in Cangyue Mansion, who dares to invade?!"
Song Weichen struggled twice but didn't get away, so he had to glance at Ding Heran, who understood and pulled Ye Wujiu to Mo Tingfeng's bookshelf to pretend to look for books. Anyway, when the "adults" are talking, the "little people" can't get in the way...
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"So what if Cangyue Mansion has iron walls? Do you think Sikong Mansion is a deserted place?"
“Have you ever thought about why magpies can succeed so many times? They can go to the palace with the poison to fake death, sneak into the house using the disguise potion, and even disappear from the world without a trace after the Fan Lou incident!”
"Not to mention that the potion she used was not made of ordinary ordinary materials and was extremely powerful, but it was Sikong Mansion after all! If there were no forces behind it to coordinate, not to mention one magpie, one hundred Even a magpie can’t do it!”
"Hidden arrows are hard to guard against, so how can you guarantee the absolute safety of Cangyue Mansion? So avoiding is not the solution. Only by completely eliminating the forces behind it can we get rid of it once and for all!"
Mo Tingfeng's words silenced Gu Cangyue. Yes, it was still like this when the three of them were guarding Sikong Mansion. How could they guarantee that nothing would go wrong in their own home.
He became so angry that he slapped his palm on the table, causing the teacup to crack, which startled Song Weichen.
Gu Cangyue gnashed her teeth in hatred, "Who is it that is behind the scenes and messing up the situation? If you have the ability, come out to me!"
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"Here you come?"
A noble and elegant man like a banished immortal is sitting in the cloth shop in Luoyun Town where a murder occurred. He is thinking about himself in front of the Eight Immortals table in the small hall. He glances out of the corner of his eye. The beautiful figure flashed out from the ear room and spoke slowly.
“How is she in there? She’s not suffering too much, right?”
“You don’t care about me too much. I was delayed in the ghost market for a few more days because of you and was almost arrested. That madman was buried alive! But you only cared about whether the girl suffered. "
"Besides, I only promised that she would not die, but I did not promise you that she would not suffer in it!"
The person who came sat down opposite the man, with big eyes and pouted lips, and skin as thick as gel that could be broken by blows. It was Li Qingshui who "disappeared" from the thirteenth hole.
It seems that the conversation just now made her a little bit satisfied, her lips were pursed, which made her look even more cute and cute.
The person sitting opposite her was Shu Longlong, who had been missing for many days. Sure enough, the most dangerous place is the safest. Who would have expected that he actually lives in Buzhuang, which is under the control and supervision of the local government due to the ghost husband case. No one can enter, and no one dares to enter, but it provides him with the best way to hide his whereabouts. Great convenience.
Seeing that she was unhappy, he was not in a hurry to appease her. He just poured a glass of wine and placed it in front of her with a slight smile.
"Try the freshly brewed Wu Nian Shui."
"Don't think you can bribe me with a glass of wine. It's hard to coax a woman when she's angry."
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Shu Jielong smiled again, he seemed to love to laugh.
“The Ghost Market is your territory. If I worry about your safety there, wouldn’t I look down on you too much?”
Hearing this, Li Qingshui blinked his big eyes and moved closer to Shu Longlong, "Long, that's true, but if the truth is that you fell in love with that girl, I will kill her."
Shuxie Long paused after hearing this, put down the wine glass in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at Li Qingshui with a smile - he was obviously smiling, but she felt cold in her heart.
"Okay, okay, I'm joking, don't take it seriously."
Li Qingshui grabbed the wine glass and took a sip to calm himself down. This man, he clearly had her body and mind—— Although he was indeed very kind to her and gave her a status that was envied and even feared by everyone in the world, he was still unwilling to give her a status.
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"By the way, you gave that mask to the man from the Sikong Mansion without Suzaku's permission. Will the big boss have any objections when he finds out?" If you have a backup plan, why do you want me to keep an eye on her to prevent her from actually dying inside?" She choked back.
"Suzaku knows better than anyone else that Song Weichen must die, but not now. Besides, this is nothing compared to the deal between me and him."
Li Qingshui She curled her lips and didn't comment. Some of the plans between the two men were too deep. Just like playing Go, when the falling piece often has nothing to do with the current moment, it depends on the situation of the next dozen or even dozens of steps - she doesn't understand. She didn't want to understand, she just wanted to stay with the man in front of her and live her whole life comfortably.
"Then when do you want him to die? That madman in Cangyue Mansion. I have learned the lesson this time. When he goes crazy, it is shocking."
Shu Jielong looked at the woman in front of him, his eyebrows curved, "I'm not anxious, why are you anxious? Isn't he on the way to death?"
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"When are we going to do it? Let's go on the road?"
What Mo Tingfeng said makes sense. Gu Cangyue doesn't want to be entangled anymore. She simply goes to the ghost market as soon as possible to find out and eliminate the forces behind the plot against the little man he has in mind. Also feel at ease one day earlier.
"Delay for a few more days, and set off when you are ready." Mo Tingfeng looked serious, "The other party... must be waiting for us."
"Sir, will Wu Jiu and I make arrangements now?"
Ding Heran finally found a way to "retreat from the group", but before he thought, he was stopped by Song Weichen, who carefully took out the A kit containing a small scrap of clothing.
"Thank you for your help in tracing the origins of this bloodstain. Where is the owner of the blood stains on it now? Is he... alive."
Song Weichen's mood when he said this was extremely complicated. If Li Qingshui was... Fake, then...could Chu Shi's death also be a cover-up?
In fact, to a certain extent, she hoped that the tenth day of the lunar month was a fake death, that she was lying to herself, that she was still alive.
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Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu were ordered to leave. Finally, there were only three people left in the study room of Tingfeng Mansion. It was almost evening, and Gu Cangyue stood up naturally and picked up Song Weichen to prepare to go home.
"Weiwei, let's go home. I'll accompany you here tomorrow. It's all my fault, so don't be angry with me, okay?"
Song Weichen is still thinking about his plan to return to the ghost market. On the way, she thought about drawing out the terrain of the ghost market that she remembered, and then discussed with Mo Tingfeng how to deal with the chaos in the illusion. She had no intention of returning to Cang Yue Mansion.
"Well, I'm not angry with you. But I won't go back today. I still have things to do. I can rest at Wuqingju at night."
Gu Cangyue's jealousy has once again boiled over. If she rushed to Si Chen's Mansion earlier because there was a major discovery in the case, then why she didn't leave now? It couldn't be to wait for the traceability results of the rag, right?
In the final analysis, I’m afraid it’s because of the dog man in front of me.
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“Follow me home.”
He couldn’t help but drag Song Weichen out of the door.
She was staggered a little and subconsciously wanted to break away, "Cang Yue, what are you doing? Let me go."
During the entanglement, Song Weichen's other hand was held by Mo Tingfeng.
“Don’t you understand? She asked you to let go!”