Song Xuan was silent for a while again, and the air was somewhat depressing.
Yang Zimei suddenly thought of the situation when Song Xuan looked at her and said "well, I'll wait for you" ten years ago in the hospital. At that time, she had an illusion that she was his wife, and he gently told himself to wait for you.
However, this illusion is only for a moment. She has always known that he does not belong to her. She has no love for him, only the feeling of nostalgia for him. She should not hinder his love and marriage. Therefore, she Let go as soon as possible, let him go back to his original marriage trajectory, and stop changing because of himself.
After hanging up Song Xuan's phone call, Yang Zimei took out the golden wrong knife from the box.
"The beauty gave me a golden knife, how can I repay it? Ying Qiongyao!"
She unconsciously recited the poem that Song Xuan read to her that day, thinking of Long Zhutian's black and bluish phoenix eyes, and thinking of how he stubbornly asked herself for a gift like a child.
Could he be the target of this golden knife that he gave as a gift
Or is it Min Gang
The images of these two people kept alternating in her mind, and finally she was so upset that she sighed and put the golden knife in the box again and locked it. She was just about to go upstairs to practice, when suddenly, a voice came. There was an urgent knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
Everyone had already got out of bed and was awakened by the knock on the door. Yang Qing muttered a little dissatisfied and got up to open the door.
Outside the door was a strange man who asked anxiously, "Is Miss Yang Zimei here?"
Hearing that she was looking for her, Yang Zimei hurried out and looked at the visitor suspiciously.
"You are Miss Yang? Please follow me quickly, Mr. Murong is in danger." The man said hastily when he saw Yang Zimei.
"Who is Mr. Murong? Why are you looking for my Niu Niu if you are in danger?"
Yang Qing hid Yang Zimei behind him, and said vigilantly, "What's more, it's so late at night now, what can she do for a girl?"
"I don't know either." The visitor wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Murong is the boss of Yushixuan. He has just been bewitched. He asked me to come to Miss Yang. Please look at it. On the occasion of acquaintance, help me out."
"Okay, you wait."
Needless to say, Yang Zimei also guessed that Murong Yunqing's evil spirit had entered her body, and thought of her own warning, so she sent someone to find her.
No matter what, she and Murong Yunqing had known each other for a while, so it was impossible for her to let him have an accident.
"Niu Niu, Dad will accompany you."
Yang Qing hurriedly said.
"Dad, it's late at night and the dew is heavy. Don't worry about it. I can do it alone. What's more, if you go, it may only be a waste of help." Yang Zimei stopped Yang Qing's company and hurried out with the visitor.
Arriving at Yushixuan, Yang Zimei was taken to Murong Yunqing's residence on the second floor of the backyard.
"Get out! Get out of here!!!"
Before he got closer, he heard Murong Yunqing's violent screams and the sound of smashing things from inside the room.
Yang Zimei looked up, and saw that there were layers of black evil spirit floating in the room, and even a lot of black evil spirit rushed here from outside, as if there was something attracting in the room.
Yang Zimei hurriedly took out the seven ancient copper coins that she carried with her, and arranged seven stars to block the evil spirits around the room, drawing talismans in the void, to block the coming black evil spirit.
*[Dear friends in the book city, although Xi Xi couldn't reply to your positive messages, I saw them. Thank you for your support and I love you.]