After saying that, He Ying's face dimmed and she said, "It's all a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."
Maybe it was related to He Ying's personal affairs, so I apologized awkwardly. He Ying waved her hand and said it was okay, and took me into the house.
The furnishings inside the house match well with the outside, all in European palace style. European style looks both classical and luxurious. It is the style that many modern wealthy people now advocate. They want to be immersed in the atmosphere of Europe after death, which makes many people - especially me - deeply touched by this.
After entering the house, He Ying asked me to sit on the sofa for a while while she went to the kitchen to get me some water.
There was no point in just sitting around, so I took this opportunity to look at the furnishings in He Ying's home. The color of the entire living room is light purple, with a white square marble coffee table and a white elephant wood-carved lea
Seeing me looking at it and glancing at me, a hint of haze flashed in its golden pupils, which made me startled, and then I heard the black cat meow.The sound was neither loud nor quiet. As soon as the black cat barked, the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen suddenly stopped. Soon He Ying came out of the kitchen with an apron still tied around her waist.When she saw the cat on the sofa, she was stunned for a moment and said, "The little naughty boy is out again." While untying her apron, she walked over with a look of helplessness on her face, apparently wanting to pick up the cat.Unexpectedly, as soon as she approached the black cat, the black cat took a few steps back, and then even jumped off the sofa and ran towards me. It was very fast and rushed to the second floor in a few seconds. I was already prepared, so how could I let it continue to slip away?Just as the black cat was about to run past me, I reached out to grab it, held the bl
Zhongqiu stared quietly in Qin Wenze's arms, looking outside from time to time, and then retracting his head into Qin Wenze's arms. He neither barked nor made a fuss, and looked quite cute.Although it is not very high, the stairs are still very long, and there is an oil painting hanging on the wall every step of the way. When I saw the first picture, I clearly heard Qin Wenze let out a soft "eh", as if he was confused.The basement is a large space of about fifty square meters. It may be used by He Ying as a wine cellar or a place for making pickles. In the center of the basement is a huge jar, or perhaps a water tank.Other than that, the entire basement was empty. Qin Wenze and I slowly approached the jar. The basement was empty and every step we took made a lot of noise. The dust on the ground floated into the air with my footsteps, choking my respiratory tract and causing burning pain.Infected by the tense atmosphere in the basement, our movement
After finding Qin Wenze, I felt much more relaxed. Seeing the unconscious Qin Wenze accompanied by Zhongqiu, I, a lonely person, could only wander around.I don’t know if Xu Zhishan’s fortune-telling for me is too effective. Ever since he told me my fortune-telling, I’ve had bad luck one after another. Originally, I just left Beijing to observe the terrain in the mountains on the outskirts of Beijing. Unexpectedly, I accidentally stumbled into an ancient tomb, and almost died there many times. And now I am even in urban Beijing, experiencing a series of unexplainable and bizarre events in the basement of a high-end villa. If it wasn't Xu Zhishan's fortune-telling, then it was Qin Wenze who was trying to bring bad luck to me.I scanned the basement again and confirmed that there was nothing else except the water jar. Just a water tank can dispose of Qin Wenze quietly, so I have to be cautious about this seemingly unremarkable basement.Qin Wenze was already a
After saying that, he took out another one and handed it to me. I took it and lit it. The pungent smell of the cigarette instantly made me sober. Even the drowsiness that should have been approaching late at night disappeared without a trace.We leaned against the cold wall, and neither of us spoke. Later, I finally couldn't help it anymore and asked, "When I came here, I carefully checked the iron door in the basement. There wasn't even a latch. How did He Ying block the door?"Qin Wenze had just finished taking a puff of cigarette and spit it out happily. The white smoke covered his face. He said: "I didn't say it was He Ying who sealed the door. Oh, by the way. Xiao Xiaoxiao, can you go and see if the oil painting can be opened?"He pointed to the painting closest to us. I walked over helplessly. This painting depicts a very common farmhouse harvesting scene in the Western countryside. There is a farmer's back in the painting. He is facing the sunset and
Qin Wenze finally raised his head this time. He stared into my eyes with sincerity, blinked and said, "Xiao Xiaoxiao, you have a low IQ. Although everyone knows it, can you not show it? God knows and earth knows. As long as you know what I know, it’s fine, there’s no need to show it often.”I was furious. I resented people talking about their IQ the most in my life. Moreover, I had already sketched out a truth in my mind, and I just wanted to confirm it from Qin Wenze. As soon as I said the word "you", he suddenly laughed and said, "You got angry even after saying a few words to me. Your temperament is not suitable for starting a business."Although I knew he was joking, I still pretended to be angry and said: "I have always been cautious about work matters, and I only get irritable at ordinary times. Besides, you don't need to point fingers at my attitude now, I hope Can you tell me the truth?""Okay, I'll tell you what I know." Qin Wenze said. "These things were
"Who else could it be? It's the one between Ye Yuliang and He Yingsheng!"There was a look on my face: "Their child...is dead?""My speculation. If these are really the child's ashes, I might know the truth of the matter." Qin Wenze threw the last handful of ashes into the bowl and said: "Little Xiaoxiao, what about He Ying's basement? It's better not to get involved, if something happens, your Uncle Qin can't keep you safe.""Why?""what why?""What is the truth of the matter?" I picked up the bowl before Qin Wenze and carried it behind my back. "Why not let me participate? Why would something happen?""Stop talking!" Qin Wenze's tone suddenly became ferocious. "You like to be nosy like him. Do you know how Xu Yuliang died?"Before I could speak, Qin Wenze took over the topic again: "Car accident? That was for you to see. Do you think there is really only love between him and He Ying?"His words gave me chills. "What do you mea
"If the invaded person has an accident, the turbidity will naturally die. If you want to remove this thing, one way is to use corpse oil to set fire to the external turbidity, but only the superficial nerves must be burned to death. There are many It’s a huge risk. Because the intensity of the burning is difficult to control, no one has dared to try it yet.”Qin Wenze's expression was serious, but I couldn't see despair or helplessness. He must have other methods!Qin Wenze said: "There are no other ready-made methods, but it is not impossible if you want to remove the turbidity. Since this thing appears in the world, there must be a way to overcome it. Turbidity, like a chronic toxin, can only It slowly absorbs the essence of the human body, but it itself is invisible and intangible. It is a good weapon used in wars during political turmoil in ancient times. If during the war, any party obtains the cultivation method of turbidity, raises a large number of young t
The black shadow stopped five meters away from me. The Coke bottle in his hand had disappeared. Instead, he held something that looked like a gun and pointed it at my head.Although I was pointed at a gun not once or twice, I was still shocked and subconsciously closed the bathroom door. The bathroom has a frosted glass door, which cannot stop bullets at all. Seeing this, the black shadow sneered again and said, "Do you think you won't be killed if you hide?"I couldn't let him take control of the situation, and maybe I was subconsciously trying to stall for time. I don't know Qin Wenze's situation. Maybe he hasn't had an accident yet and can still come here to save me. I asked: "Where is Qin Wenze? Was he killed by you?""The people in the army have no grievances against me. I don't want to kill him. What's more, he still has the surname Wei."When I heard that Qin Wenze was not dead yet, I suddenly felt relieved. Although we are not close to death, h