"Why did Aunt Tulanhua kill her husband and stepson?"
"Ah, your aunt Tulanhua is a person with a miserable life." When mentioning Tulanhua's experience, Su Jin's eyes showed pity.
turn out to be.
Tulanhua is a single mother with a daughter named Xianglan. Later, through a matchmaker, Tulanhua married a widowed single father.
But when Xianglan was thirteen years old, she was brutally raped and killed by her stepbrother.
In order to help his son cover up the crime, Tulanhua's husband buried Xianglan under the pear tree in the backyard, and lied to others that Xianglan was abducted on the way home from school, and even called the police.
Tulanhua believed it.
In order to find her daughter, she rode her motorcycle to search several nearby provinces. Her husband divorced her and took their son to work in a big city.
It wasn't until eight years later, when his hometown was being demolished and rebuilt, that an excavator dug up a skeleton from the vegetable garden, causing a sensation.
After identification by the court, it was confirmed that the deceased was Xianglan, who had disappeared for eight years.
Tulanhua was heartbroken when she learned the truth.
"To avenge her daughter, Tulanhua traveled alone to City S, found her ex-husband and stepson working in a factory, and used the Life-Suffering Gu to send them to hell..."
This is Tulanhua’s tragic life.
After listening to Tu Lanhua's life experience, Chen He felt heavy in his heart.
She was wondering, what would she do if it were her?
She would certainly do the same as Tulanhua and send that beastly father and son to hell with her own hands. Otherwise, how could she be worthy of her daughter's soul?
"Tulanhua is responsible for two deaths. To evade police, she must have gone into hiding. Finding her is like looking for a needle in a haystack."
In this case, can Song Jingcheng still escape the fate of dying young in this life?
Chen He was somewhat distraught, with a tightness in her chest that made her feel extremely uncomfortable, as if countless sharp needles were piercing her heart.
For fear of affecting driving safety, Chen He had to park the car on the side of the auxiliary road.
She said to Su Jin in a low voice, "Grandma, I feel carsick. I'll get off the car and get some fresh air."
Looking at Chen He's lonely figure under the street light, Su Jin cursed him in his heart.
She rolled down the car window and told Shen He: “My visit to the Chinese Medical Hall this time was not for nothing.”
Chen He immediately turned around, "Grandma, what did you find out?"
"Influenced by me in the early years, Tulanhua also wrote a letter to the Chinese Medical Center."
"I went to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic this time just to look for her letter. I was lucky enough to find it. In it, she mentioned the method of hypnotizing the life-paying Gu."
"I'm not the Gu's master. Although I can't cure the Life-Suffering Gu, I can help Song Jingcheng hypnotize the Life-Suffering Gu in his body and put it into a deep sleep."
Hearing this, Chen He seemed to see the light at the end of the tunnel, and asked anxiously, "How long can we help him live by hypnotizing the Life-Repaying Gu?"
"The closer the Life-Suffering Gu gets to maturity, the less effective the hypnosis becomes. The Life-Suffering Gu in Song Jingcheng's body is about to mature and break out."
"Even if we successfully hypnotize the Life-Burning Gu in his body, conservatively speaking, he can only live for another year."
In other words, Song Jingcheng must find Tulanhua within a year.
"wrong!"
Chen He thought of something and asked Su Jin, "Grandma, when Miao doctors cast a spell on people, they have to be in close contact, right?"
Su Jin nodded, "Of course, if it is possible to poison someone from a distance, then the Miao medicine school is evil." It should have been eradicated long ago.
Chen He analyzed, "Song Jingcheng has been brought up in a strict family and is often accompanied by bodyguards. Aunt Tulanhua is from the Yunnan region, and with her status, there is absolutely no chance for her to get close to Song Jingcheng."
"So the person who cast the poison on me wasn't Aunt Tulanhua, but Aunt Tulanhua's descendant!"
"That person must be someone Song Jingcheng knows!"
Still an acquaintance who can talk to you!
Su Jin smiled slightly, "Yes, Miaomiao is right."
To search for Tulanhua in such a vast sea of people is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But it would be much easier to find Tulanhua's successor among the people Song Jingcheng knew.
"I'll call Song Jingcheng!"
Chen He couldn't wait to call Song Jingcheng, told him their speculation, and asked, "Do you have anyone you suspect?"
With a helpless smile, Song Jingcheng said, "To be honest, the number of people who want me dead can line up from Qing City to France."
“…”
There is really nothing wrong with this.
Chen He laughed at him: "Then you really are hated."
Song Jingcheng was not at all ashamed, and even said shamelessly: "It doesn't matter if they hate me, as long as you like me and Dr. Su like me."
"Oh, greasy man!" Chen He hung up the phone directly.
She quickly warned Su Jin, "Grandma, Song Jingcheng is very rich. Don't treat him for nothing, even if he asks for too much!"
In his previous life, Mu Tingyun reached the pinnacle of life by inheriting Song Jingcheng's legacy.
Every penny Song Jingcheng has is used to help Mu Tingyun commit evil.
Besides, Song Jingcheng's life is so precious. It is only natural to charge some money for his treatment.
Seeing that Chen He still remembered this, Su Jin's expression brightened up, "Don't worry, we don't want more. We just want a big villa with a yard where we can grow vegetables and raise chickens."
"Oh right. We need another limousine, like the one Ma Kai drove to pick us up at the studio last time."
"That car is so comfortable. Grandma will get a driver's license when the time comes. When you have a baby, I'll drive that car to take the child to school."
Su Jin had a perfect dream, but the reality was very bleak.
Chen He broke Su Jin's dream: "Grandma, our country stipulates that people over 70 years old cannot take the driver's license test."
The smile on Su Jin's face disappeared without a trace. "Isn't this discrimination against the elderly?"
*
After returning home, Chen He took out two art exhibition tickets from her handbag while sorting her things.
She looked at the time carefully and found that tomorrow was the last day of the exhibition.
After much hesitation, Chen He invited Song Jingcheng to visit the exhibition, inviting him to go to the exhibition together tomorrow night.
Why at night?
Because tomorrow is a workday.
He was just an underground lover, not worth her wasting her working time to accompany him.
Song Jingcheng readily accepted the invitation and said, "I will prepare carefully for our first date."
Dating?
Only then did Chen He notice that tomorrow was 520.
...
On the 20th, the studio will hold a staff meeting.
Since the meeting lasted a long time, Junlin asked Xiaolin at the front desk to order some afternoon tea.
Just as Xiaolin was about to call to place an order, she saw a food truck with the Fanxinglou logo printed on it parked outside the studio.
The delivery man walked into the reception hall carrying four insulated boxes and said to Xiaolin with a smile, "Hello, is this Junhe Studio? We are the delivery men from Fanxing Building. Mr. Song ordered afternoon tea and asked us to bring it over for everyone to enjoy."
Fanxinglou is the most high-end dessert shop in Qing City.
Xiaolin was flattered and quickly asked, "Which Mr. Song?"
The other party said mysteriously: "Mr. Song is Miss Shen's suitor."
Nothing else can be disclosed.
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