Chapter 1393: Words and deeds for couples (122)

"He's a ghost for the dead, the real murderer cunning Rabbit Sanku, he is very cautious, I am afraid that it will not be easy to catch." Song Yiyan asked Tengu to carefully distinguish the smell of the black cloth provided by the owner's daughter.
It’s been five days since they were cursed, and the girl’s side was even earlier. The cloth was obtained a week ago, and the smell is almost gone.
"It's all my fault. There are too many people who have offended. For a while, I can't even determine who is behind the scenes." Situ Sang blamed himself and felt sad.
What he does is inherently high-risk and dangerous, and he may be killed by his opponent at all times.
He also paid special attention to protecting his family and himself. He didn't expect that even though he was so cautious, he was given a chance.
His wife had long persuaded him to wash his hands with the golden basin, but on this way, after the golden basin washed his hands, it would be more dangerous, without rights and status. The previous enemies would pounce on him like a mad dog.
Therefore, as soon as you enter this line, you should never think about being able to retreat with your whole body, which one can have a good end.
He doesn't care anyway, just because he is afraid that his wife and daughter will be hurt by himself.
Now, they are still tired by themselves.
"Don't worry, I will catch people as soon as possible, and will not put Xiao Sangyu and Sister Shang Yu in danger." Song Yiyan rarely said something to comfort others.
"Thank you." Situ Xuan looked at them: "I will let people investigate, and I will definitely find the man behind the scenes."
Turns out there was no clue, he couldn't do anything.
Now that I have a clue, it is not a problem to find someone in my own territory. I am afraid that, as Miss Song said, the person is no longer here, or even in Italy.
Song Yiyan and Ji Xing had nothing to do. They couldn't run around like headless flies. They were hungry too, just in the morning.
The Chinatown here is quite lively. It feels like a port city in the 1980s and 1990s. The pace is very slow. The street is full of small shops with stalls, very lively.
They sell 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 shop is very simple, the upper and lower two-story buildings, it is still early, it is almost full, and the business is booming.
Ordered a few things she likes to eat, ordered a pot of tea, and enjoyed the quiet and leisurely morning.
Opposite them, sat a couple.
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 pocky.
Song Yiyan glanced at the man carelessly, zoomed in on her sense of smell, and did not catch any breath on the cloth.
But that man was very similar to the person described by the owner of the Chinese pharmacy, so she had to care about it instead of thinking about it.
The man seemed to have noticed that she was watching him, and politely nodded at her and smiled.
Ji Xing naturally noticed the man, but he didn't find any weirdness with him. Perhaps it was just a coincidence. There is no such thing as effortless.
"Waiter, we didn't order this." Song Yiyan pointed to the snack in front of him: "I didn't order this."
"This soup shark fin dumpling is what Mr. Zhao invited you to eat." The waiter looked at the thin, gentleman-looking man, and explained: "Mr. Zhao is a regular customer of our shop. He is a very good person. I often send refreshments to first-time diners."
Song Yiyan slandered in her heart that there was such a person, and nodded at him, which was regarded as thankful.
Mr. Zhao's girlfriend also smiled at her and nodded, and asked, "This is your first time here. Come on a trip. My husband will be like this when he meets someone who is destined. Don't mind."
Generally speaking, when a husband gives someone a refreshment, the other person would express his gratitude, but she looked at the couple opposite, but looked very calm.
Song Yiyan didn't expect she would speak, and she said politely, "Thank you very much, then."
Mr. Zhao also faintly smiled at them, served his wife refreshments, and was very gentle in his gestures. Apart from that face, he couldn't find any shortcomings.
Song Yiyan tasted the dim sum provided by others. It was very good. It was much more delicious than the one she ordered randomly. The taste was delicious and mellow, and the aftertaste was endless.
But the man still felt a little strange in her heart, and let Situ Sang catch the person later, and quietly take him away, so as not to throw off branches and startle the snake.
Soon, Mr. Zhao and his wife at the opposite table finished eating.
Mr. Zhao got up, handed his jacket over to his wife, and helped his wife carry the bag. He was considerate and careful, and the gentleman was gentle. Everyone who was watching couldn't help but cast a kind and enviable look.
The couple went downstairs together.
After Song Yiyan and Ji Xing looked at each other, they followed.
There was an excessive wooden staircase in the middle of the stairs. When it was in the middle, the two people in front of them paused.
Situ Sang had already brought people over, just about to go up the stairs.
The Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao were blocked in the middle, and suddenly looked back at Song Yiyan, sneered with a sneer on her lips, with a bit of gloomy interest: "You are their onmyoji, lucky to meet."
Song Yiyan also grinned at him: "You are the beast who hides behind and makes hands and feet, even women and children!"
"This is serious. I'm just doing great experiments. It's an honor for them to be my experiment." Mr. Zhao is 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 filthy smelly blood flowing from your body!"
"You didn't find me." Mr. Zhao laughed confidently, watching Situ Sang leading someone up, and suddenly pushed the wife next to him down: "Since you are so good, then crack me down. Let me see the spell!"
Then he jumped up and jumped from the stairs to the lobby, his figure was very fast, like the shadow of a ghost.
The people arranged by Situ Sang chased up from all directions.
Suddenly, no one thought that he was so crazy that he could abandon his own wife, and escaped by himself, not a man!
No, he was originally a beast, not even an individual, but a man!
When Song Yiyan watched the man arrive at the door, she turned her head and grinned at her, her smile darkly with provocation and keen interest.
She frowned. The reason why this beast targeted Xiao Sangyu's mother and daughter was not because of Situ Sang, but because of her!