"He is just a scapegoat. The real murderer is cunning and cautious. He is afraid that he will not be caught easily." Song Yiyan asked the tengu to carefully distinguish the smell on the black cloth provided by the shop owner's daughter.
It has been five days since they were cursed, and the girl's side was even earlier. She got the fabric a week ago, and the smell has almost dissipated.
"It's all my fault. I offended too many people. For a while, I couldn't even determine who was the real culprit behind the scenes." Situ Sang looked guilty and sad.
What he does is inherently high-risk and dangerous, and he may be killed by his opponents or enemies at any time.
He also paid special attention to protecting his family and himself. He didn't expect that even though he was so cautious, someone would still find an opportunity.
His wife had long advised him to wash his hands of Jinpen, but on this road, it would be more dangerous after Jinpen had washed his hands. Without rights and status, those enemies in the past would pounce on him like mad dogs and bite him.
Therefore, in this industry, as soon as you enter, you should never think about how you can escape unscathed, and who can have a happy ending.
It doesn't matter to him no matter what, he is just afraid that his wife and daughter will be harmed by him.
Now, they are still being implicated by themselves.
"Don't worry, I will catch the person as soon as possible and will not put Xiao Sangyu and Sister Shangyu in danger." Song Yiyan said a rare word of comfort to others.
"Thank you." Situ Xuan looked at them: "I will ask someone to investigate, and I will definitely find the mastermind behind it."
It turned out that he had no clues and couldn't do anything.
Now that we have clues, it is easy to find someone in our own territory. I am afraid that just like Miss Song said, the person is no longer here, or even no longer in Italy.
Song Yiyan and Ji Xing didn't have any good ideas. They couldn't just run around like headless flies. They were also hungry, and it happened to be morning.
The Chinatown here is quite lively. It has the feeling of a port city in the 1980s and 1990s. The pace is very slow. The roadside is full of small storefronts, which is very lively.
All they sell is Chinese food. Most of the people who come for breakfast are Chinese, and a few are foreigners.
Song Yiyan took a fancy to a morning tea shop. The store was very simple, with a two-story building. It was still early, but it was already almost full, and the business was booming.
Ordered a few things she liked, asked for a pot of tea, and enjoyed the peace and leisure of the morning.
Opposite them, a couple sat.
The girl is very beautiful and young, with long straight hair and a very pure appearance.
The man is a middle-aged man, very thin, tall, and has a pockmarked face.
Song Yiyan glanced at the man casually, amplified her sense of smell and smelled it, but did not catch any scent on the cloth.
But that man was very similar to the person described by the owner of the traditional Chinese medicine store, so she had to pay attention and not think about it.
The man seemed to notice that she was looking at him, and he nodded politely and smiled at her.
Ji Xing naturally noticed the man, but he didn't find anything strange or wrong about him. Maybe it was just a coincidence. How could such a thing be achieved so effortlessly
"Waiter, we didn't order this." Song Yiyan pointed to the dim sum in front of her: "I didn't order this."
"This shark's fin dumpling in soup is what Mr. Zhao invited you to eat." The waiter looked at the tall, thin man with a pockmarked face and a gentlemanly manner, and explained: "Mr. Zhao is a regular customer of our store. He is a very nice person and knows how to eat." We often give refreshments to diners who come here for the first time.”
Song Yiyan cursed in her heart that there was such a person, and nodded to him as a thank you.
Mr. Zhao's girlfriend also smiled at her and nodded, and asked, "Is this your first time here? You are here to travel. My husband will do this when he meets someone he is destined for. Don't mind."
Normally when a gentleman gives someone tea, the other person will express his gratitude, but when she looked at the couple opposite, she looked very indifferent.
Song Yiyan didn't expect her to speak, so she said politely: "Thank you very much."
Mr. Zhao also smiled faintly at them, brought tea to his wife, and was very gentle in every gesture. Apart from that face, he couldn't find any faults.
Song Yiyan tasted the snacks given by others. They were very good. They were much more delicious than those she ordered randomly. They were delicious and mellow, and left an endless aftertaste.
But that man still felt a little strange in her heart. Let Situ Sang catch him later and take him away quietly to avoid causing trouble and alarming the snake.
Soon, Mr. Zhao and his wife at the opposite table finished their meal.
Mr. Zhao stood up, handed his wife his coat, and helped her carry her bag. He was considerate and careful, a gentleman and gentle, and everyone present couldn't help but cast kind and envious glances.
The couple went downstairs together.
After Song Yiyan and Ji Xing looked at each other, they followed closely.
There was an excessive wooden staircase in the middle. When they reached the middle, the two people in front paused.
Situ Sang had already brought someone over and was about to go up the stairs.
Mr. Zhao and his wife were blocked in the middle. They suddenly looked back at Song Yiyan, curled their lips and sneered, with a bit of gloomy interest: "You must be their Onmyoji over there. Nice to meet you."
Song Yiyan also smiled at him: "You are the beast who hides behind your back and does tricks, even women and children!"
"This is serious. I am just conducting a great experiment. They should feel honored to be my experimental subjects." Mr. Zhao was still smiling: "I really want to know, how did you discover me? "
Song Yiyan curled her lips and smiled brightly: "Of course it's because of the dirty, foul-smelling blood flowing on your body!"
"You didn't notice me." Mr. Zhao laughed confidently. Seeing Situ Sang and others coming up, he suddenly pushed the lady next to him: "Since you are so powerful, then crack my Let me see the spell!"
Then he jumped from the stairs into the lobby, moving very fast, like the shadow of a ghost.
The people arranged by Situ Sang chased him from all directions.
The incident happened so suddenly, no one expected that he would be so mad that he could abandon his own wife and escape by himself, not a man!
No, he is a beast to begin with, not even a human being, but a man!
When Song Yiyan watched the man arrive at the door, he turned to grin at her, the smile was sinister, provocative and full of interest.
She frowned. Could it be that the reason why these damn beasts targeted Xiao Sangyu and her daughter was not because of Situ Sang, but because of her
(End of chapter)