Sang Tong sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, until the sweat on her face evaporated and dried up. She slowly stood up and walked out of Sang Yu's room.
Su Sifang, who was meditating in a corner of the living room, slowly opened his eyes.
Sang Tong slumped down on the sofa, picked up the water glass and took a big sip.
"Senior Sister Tong, do you have something to say?"
Sang Tong stared into Su Sifang's eyes, observing the subtle changes: "Have you repaired Sang Yu's pendant?"
Su Sifang smiled and shook his head: "Senior Sister Tong knows that I don't have such a strong mind."
Sang Tong sighed heavily: "Yeah, looking at the whole flower grower, I'm afraid I can't find another person. If I hadn't checked Yuwa'er's pendant myself, I wouldn't have believed it."
What makes Sang Tong even more unacceptable is that this reclusive expert helped Sang Yu under her nose, but she didn't know it. If there was no danger in the middle, she doesn't know how long she would have to hide it.
Why didn't he or she show up
Could it be that he knows his own origin and doesn't want to get involved in the world's right and wrong
Yes.
It must be so!
That night, before she passed out, she felt a powerful force behind her, and it must be that person!
It only makes sense to deal with the external incarnation of the Yelou River Demon, repair the pendant, and leave in time before Su Sifang arrives.
The power of Ye Louhe's incarnation is so terrifying, did she make enough preparations or was she almost folded inside, and he just solved it
"Ah!" Sang Tong held his head and cried out irritably.
How did you faint
He didn't even get a glimpse of the elegant demeanor of a secluded expert, even if that person gave him a few words of advice, it would be helpful to his future cultivation!
Even the Bureau of Special Events Handling would not force an expert of this level.
At most, I beg others to accept the status of an honorary deputy director, and ask him to help when the nation is in crisis. Why don't you show up and see it!
Su Sifang looked at Sang Tong quietly, and said softly, "Senior Sister Tong, let's talk about Mu Rong."
"Murong? What can she talk about?"
Su Sifang fell silent suddenly, as if caught in some kind of weighing and thinking.
Sang Tong had to temporarily let go of the regret of missing the Almighty, and waited for Su Sifang to continue.
Su Sifang didn't speak for a long time, and Sang Tong looked at the uncharacteristic person in front of him, with a serious expression on his face.
She knows Su Sifang well, and she is definitely not a person who plays tricks.
The longer the silence, the more it proves the seriousness of the matter.
I don't know how long it took, Su Sifang finally stopped thinking, sighed lightly, and put his hands together in front of his chest: "Senior Sister Tong, don't you think your targeting of Mu Rong is a bit unreasonable?"
Sang Tong's first reaction was to refute, even a little angry: Why is it unreasonable, her mistake almost killed Yu Wa'er...
She gradually calmed down under the gaze of Su Sifang's clear eyes.
My heart sank: She, Sang Tong! How could it be someone who shirks responsibility
It is her responsibility to protect Yuwa'er. Mu Rong is not related to them, so what obligation does she have to save them
Su Sifang continued: "Senior Sister Tong, how did the injury on Murong's hand fall? Think about why she couldn't help. Do you still remember the chains on her body? How did the chains come from?"
Sang Tong was stunned. At that time, Murong's arm hadn't healed yet. The strenuous exercise, coupled with the impact of rainwater and river water, caused her to fall into the root of the disease. When it was cloudy, her joints would hurt.
A blood-red smoke came out of Sang Tong's Baihui acupoint, and Sang Tong felt a pain in his head, and pressed his head.
With a "shua", the red smoke dissipated.
Seeing Su Sifang, he lowered his eyes and chanted, "Amitabha."
From this moment on, she can no longer stay out of things and be a pure and innocent person.
Sang Tong was in a daze, recalling what she had done to Mu Rong along the way, she couldn't believe that the bitter and mean person could be herself.
Although Taoism is not as dogmatic as Buddhism, it also emphasizes state of mind and mind!
What happened to her, why did she suddenly treat Mu Rong like this
No matter how hard Sang Tong tried, she couldn't remember at all. With her current cultivation, it is impossible to break through the memory seal.
Sang Tong got up abruptly, went out with his slippers on, and knocked on the door of 403.
After knocking a few times but no one answered, she realized that Mu Rong should have gone to work.
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The next morning, Sang Tong got up early and made a table breakfast.
Sang Yu walked out of the room with her sleepy hair, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and smelled the tempting aroma of rice.
"Wow~~ It smells so good, why is today's breakfast so rich?"
Sang Yu walked to the dining table, picked up half an ear of corn and gnawed: "It's delicious!"
Sang Tong took off the scarf, and said disgustedly: "I just ate without washing my face or brushing my teeth when I woke up. There are guests here!"
"Who is it?"
Sang Yu turned around with the corn in her mouth, and saw Mu Rong sitting on the sofa.
The two looked at each other like this.
In Luo Ruyan's world, Murong had seen Sang Yu's appearance countless times, and when he saw it again, he felt very kind, and even his eyes softened.
"Ah!" Sang Yu exclaimed, and rushed into the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror, still holding corn in her mouth, blushing.
The bathroom is not a good place to steal food, Sang Yu was ashamed and angry, and shouted angrily: "Sister Tongtong, why don't you tell me when someone is here!"
Mu Rong laughed, Sang Tong laughed, and Su Sifang also laughed.
"Hurry up and wash up, come out to eat!"
"knew."
Sang Yu sat across from Murong at the square dining table, she was holding a bowl, her head was almost buried in the bowl, Sang Tong put a fried egg in her bowl: "Your favorite, Runny."
Sang Yu snorted and took a bite angrily.
"Murong."
"Um."
"From now on... come over for dinner in the morning. If you're not busy, come over at night. It's troublesome for you to cook alone. Anyway, I do it every day. Let's eat together."
Sang Yu raised her head abruptly, looked at Sang Tong in surprise, and couldn't believe her ears.
Mu Rong's reaction was similar. Sang Tong suddenly invited her over this morning. Mu Rong thought that something about the development zone had been decided, but after coming over, he found out that Sang Tong just invited her to have breakfast.
Now that this suggestion was made suddenly again, Murong was puzzled.
Su Sifang swallowed the food in his mouth, put away the chopsticks properly, and explained slowly: "Senior Sister Tong felt that her attitude towards Master Mu was inappropriate some time ago, and she called you here today to apologize to you. I hope Master Mu can Forgive her and accept the way she confesses."
Sang Tong showed embarrassment, and gave Su Sifang a hard look: "Can't you keep your mouth shut even after eating?"
"Really, Sister Tongtong? Are you apologizing to Murong?"
Sang Tong took a deep breath, looked at Sang Yu's expectant eyes, and nodded bravely.
"Murong, why don't you just come~ It's only one step away, and it's very convenient to work together~"
The three of them looked at Murong in unison, waiting for her to agree.
At this moment, Murong felt a family-like warmth.
Since seeing her mother, her mentality has changed a lot, and she began to try to open herself up and accommodate everything around her.
These three people, this meal made Murong feel the feeling of friendship.
She replied seriously: "Thank you, I will trouble you in the future."
Sang Yu smiled happily, sweeping away the haze of the past few days.
Sang Tong also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more relaxed.
Three days later, Sang Tong received an encrypted email, and he had to enter the password several times to unlock the email.
Inside are several folders, each folder is named after a person.
This is the file of the parents of the children who died in the fire thirty years ago. Sang Tong asked Zhang Jiajia for his opinion. The investment in that building was amazing, and the capital had not been recovered. Zhang Jiajia did not intend to give up.
If Sang Tong doesn't care, she will spend a lot of money to set up a group, and keep breaking up the souls of these children every full moon night, in exchange for the normal operation of the mall.
Sang Tong was very angry and helpless about this, so he had to ask the bureau for help, but as Zeng Tianhan said, it seemed that the bureau had encountered a major incident and couldn't allocate manpower for a while, so it could only provide theoretical support and let Sang Tong handle it independently.
Sang Tong thought about it, trying to use the fetters of family affection to awaken the humanity of these elves and communicate with them.
Sang Tong carefully sorted out the files. These parents had children again, some of them had moved out of Shanyang City, and one of the single mothers was no longer alive.
Sang Tong called Mu Rong over and sorted out the files with him. Both of them had mixed feelings. After the parents of these children experienced the pain of bereavement, most of them resigned from their jobs. Job status is blank.
What kind of human tragedy is this? Once more than fifty families were broken, their parents could not get out of the shadows for several years or even ten years.
Sang Tong talked about his plan, but Murong shook his head: "I don't think it's appropriate to do so."
"Why?" This was the best way she could think of!
"First, they have finally come out of the pain. We should not uncover this scar again. Second, I am afraid they will not be able to accept the truth of this matter. This kind of supernatural thing itself is not suitable. On the public stage, if these parents make a fuss, the consequences will be unimaginable; third, it has been more than 30 years since I have been engaged in hairdressing. Look, the oldest among them is over 60 years old. I have also seen that they do not have complete wisdom and cognition. In thirty years, their parents have changed their appearance. Will they still know each other? And these parents look at their children and don’t remember them. It's just too cruel."