Xie Nancheng, the heir of a top-tier wealthy family, suddenly developed a hidden illness. His pre-arranged marriage partner was swapped, replaced by a young adopted daughter from the countryside to...
Chapter 747: A Sign of Great Disaster
After Xie Nancheng read the WeChat message, his brows, which had been furrowed for a long time, relaxed.
Although it was expected, he was still completely relieved after receiving the police's confirmation.
"My mother doesn't know about this yet."
"Now at the hospital, I told her not to look at her phone."
"She made a few arguments and wanted to see my dad."
"I even asked Zhou Han to secretly call my dad without telling me..."
"I know she has deep feelings for my dad."
"No matter what mistakes my dad made, the only man and the first man in her life was my dad."
"She can't let it go."
Xie Nancheng described these slowly and calmly, as if he was telling someone else's family story.
Tu Ran felt a little distressed and took Xie Nancheng's arm.
"Don't worry, Dad will be out soon and they will meet."
"Yes, this matter has finally come to an end."
"Bai Yi helped a lot in this matter."
"But he's not doing this for A Yao's sake, he's doing this for your sake," said Xie Nancheng.
Tu Ran did not hide it, "I have some friendship with Officer Bai, he is an okay person."
"Well, help me pick something later and send it over as a thank you."
"Okay." Tu Ran nodded.
"Thank you for your hard work, wife."
“It’s not hard.”
"It's been hard. You haven't had a good life since you followed me. Although we are not short of money... there are many things in this world that cannot be bought with money. In my family, money may be the least valuable thing." Xie Nancheng sighed.
He put his arm around Tu Ran's shoulders, and the couple snuggled on the sofa, enjoying the quiet night.
Tu Ran was wearing a warm little nightgown, and she lay in his arms like a little bird, a rare sight.
Xie Nancheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If the murder case is not handled properly, it will probably be a stain on his father's life and also on the Xie family's life.
"Human destiny is like this, ups and downs are beyond our control."
"You don't have to feel guilty. Everyone is just walking his own way." Tu Ran is not the kind of person who likes to move herself. She is extremely clear-headed, so she knows what she is doing.
She never felt that she was making sacrifices for the Xie family.
She did all this simply because she loved Xie Nancheng.
On the other side, Mu Wanjun's house.
Lu Zhiang bought some snacks and brought a bottle of red wine.
Sichuan girls love spicy food, so they added a spicy duck head dish for Mu Wanjun.
The two of them had a rare opportunity to spend some time alone.
"Nancheng's dad should be fine now."
"Han Mengying has surrendered herself."
"Wanjun, thanks to you this time." Lu Zhiang also admired the Mu family's secret techniques. He never asked too many questions, but he knew what their family was best at.
"I came here to paint."
"It's not for Xie Nancheng, you don't have to say such things."
"Thank you too. Your secret technique is so powerful and it works immediately." Lu Zhiang said.
"Aren't you afraid?" Mu Wanjun smiled.
"What are you afraid of?"
"I saw a rather outrageous rumor online that says you can't date a woman who uses our Gu. We'll put a love Gu on you, and you'll be stuck with us for life. If you have any other thoughts, you'll be possessed by the Gu and die suddenly."
"So now, even if many male tourists come to the Miao village for tourism, they don't dare to touch girls casually."
"That's nothing. I don't believe that." Lu Zhiang doesn't care about the voices on the Internet because he is not an ordinary person in the first place.
"But Lu Zhiang, let me tell you."
"If you dare to let me down, I will never let you go."
"I know." Boss Lu answered with details and evidence.
This made Mu Wanjun feel embarrassed, so she continued to put pressure on him and threaten him.
After drinking some red wine, the two went to bed early.
We still sleep separately.
Mu Wanjun had a rare strange dream.
In her dream, a pair of invisible black hands grabbed her throat.
She felt like she was about to suffocate...
She didn't know how much effort it took for her to wake up from the nightmare.
"Ah...get out of here."
Mu Wanjun's scream startled Lu Zhiang who was next door.
He almost jogged over.
"What's wrong?"
"Wanjun?"
Mu Wanjun sat on the bed with messy hair, gasping for breath.
"Huff, huff..." She tried to take a deep breath, but her hands were still shaking unconsciously.
"Having a nightmare?"
"It's okay, I'm here."
Lu Zhiang immediately hugged her and held her tightly in his arms.
Mu Wanjun felt a little aggrieved, with tears welling up in her eyes.
It took her a long time before she spoke.
"I hardly ever have nightmares."
"This nightmare is so strange."
"I feel like there's something in the universe that's foreshadowing or guiding me?" she said.
Lu Zhiang was slightly startled, "What do you mean?"
"It's okay, let me think about it."
"You go out."
"I'll stay with you." Lu Zhiang was worried.
"I'm really fine. I'll call you if I need anything."
"Why don't you go earlier? We have a lot of things to do tomorrow. Feng Yao's wedding is the day after tomorrow."
"Then..." Lu Zhiang wanted to say something.
But seeing Mu Wanjun's condition, he didn't dare to say much.
"Okay, then you can call me anytime if you need anything."
Lu Zhiang left for a long time, and Mu Wanjun slowly stood up and walked to the window.
She still felt uneasy...
She took out a copper coin and told a fortune for herself.
I made up for it three times, and the result was the same.
Very bad!
Is it a bad omen?
What's going on?
It shouldn't be.
Xie Nancheng's father's affairs are almost over.
The police will issue an announcement and release the person soon.
Feng Yao also got married, and Tu Ran also came back.
Why is it still a bad omen?
But since this result has been measured, it proves that something bad is still going to happen.
She remembered her brother's warning not long ago.
Don't let her interfere in other people's cause and effect.
She knew that helping Xie Nancheng's father was also a form of karmic intervention.
But it doesn’t have to be to the point of risking your life, right?
Mu Wanjun was still uneasy, that kind of unknown fear was indescribable.
But she couldn't disturb Lu Zhiang, as she didn't sleep well that night.
The next morning
Tu Ran called her early and asked her to go shopping together.
Mu Wanjun didn't think much about it and followed Tu Ran to the most famous antique city in Xiangcheng.
After picking and choosing, there wasn't anything good.
Just when she was about to give up, she suddenly found something interesting.
It is an inconspicuous bowl.
The material looks to be pure copper, but because of its age, it no longer has the color of brass.
On the contrary, some of them look pitch black.
Why is it interesting?
Because there is a talisman pasted on the outside of this bowl.
It's a black spell.
Dense Tibetan characters.
Although they can't understand it, ordinary people will find it creepy when they get close to it.
"Boss, how much is this?"
"Girl, do you know what this is?" A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties walked over.
"Bowl, huh?"
"Yes, that's right."
"Pure copper, right?" Mu Wanjun asked again.
"yes."
At this time, Tu Ran also walked over curiously. After taking a look at the bowl, her eyes changed slightly.
"How much?" Mu Wanjun asked.
"Girl, price is not a problem. I have something to explain to you first."
"This thing is evil."