Yan Ke thought for a while, and then said, "If it's not illness, then it's an accident?"

Sang Luo nodded, if she couldn't see through the way that man died, it could only mean that he was murdered by others.

And it wasn't people who hurt him.

She can't figure it out only if there are monsters or ghosts or using mystical methods.

"Master, can you help him resolve this calamity of life and death?"

Yan Ke's eyes were full of eagerness.

"If you can help him resolve this disaster, I am willing to use all my savings of 500 million as a thank you. And...and he is also very rich. If you can help him resolve this disaster, he will definitely give it to you gratuity"

Sang Luo thought for a while, one job, two jobs.

Sounds pretty good.

Moreover, the project funds for dredging the Wangchuan River were just short of 500 million.

"Yes." Sang Luo agreed to Yan Ke's request without hesitation, and it happened that she was also the last pilgrim who asked for divination.

After Sang Luo explained a few words to Shen Wuyang, he followed Yan Ke and left.

Yan Ke drove the car all the way down the mountain, through the urban area, and then drove to the suburbs on the other side.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Sang Luo couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect to have such a complete set of supporting facilities in the suburbs."

Along the way, she could see hospitals, supermarkets, leisure and entertainment centers and other rare buildings in the suburbs.

Yan Ke smiled, "The garden design and planning of this villa area were all designed by Yi Chuan, who is the most famous garden designer in Rongcheng."

When Yan Ke said this, the word "proud" was written all over Yan Ke's eyes.

It seemed that to praise Su Yichuan was to praise herself.

When we arrived at Su Yichuan's house, it was already late, Su Yichuan thought the villa was extremely dark, so he didn't turn on a single light.

The three-story mansion, which was originally brilliant in the daytime, is now only a little gloomy.

"Is he not at home?" Sang Luo asked.

Yan Ke frowned, "Impossible, I asked him and he said he was at home."

After getting off the car, Yan Ke skillfully pressed the door code of Su Yichuan's house.

As soon as the door was opened, a bloody smell came from the room.

Yan Ke quickly turned on the light, and frantically looked for Su Yichuan.

"Yichuan! Where are you? Don't scare me, please!"

Yan Ke ran upstairs while crying.

Su Yichuan suddenly came down from the second floor, stood on the stairs and looked at Yan Ke from top to bottom.

Said in a very weak tone: "I'm here, don't make a fuss."

Sang Luo looked at Su Yichuan who was standing at the corner of the stairs on the second floor. His face was completely pale and his lips were pale, showing the appearance of excessive blood loss.

His left fingertips were dripping with blood, and his right hand held a wet towel to cover his left wrist, the towel was already soaked in blood.

When Yan Ke saw the situation, tears burst into tears instantly, "What are you doing! If something happens, you can tell me, and we can solve it together, but you can't commit suicide without me!"

Su Yichuan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth in pain, and shook off Yan Ke's hand on his arm.

Sang Luo looked sideways at the hemostatic medicine on the table in the living room.

Is there any reason in this world to prepare hemostatic medicine and cut one's wrist to commit suicide?
Su Yichuan was obviously startled when he saw Sang Lago, and turned to stare at Yan Ke, "Did you bring this person?"

Displeasure and blame were evident in his tone.

But anyone with eyes can tell that Su Yichuan has no love for Yan Ke.

Only Yan Ke's blind love brain thinks that Su Yichuan really loves her and is just playing around with his wife.

Yan Ke turned around and looked at Sang Luo, with a smile on his face, he said in a flattering tone: "This master is the well-known Master Yunze on the Internet. She exorcised ghosts."

"Today, I went to the master for a fortune-telling. She said that there is an evil thing around you, which will kill you. I specially asked her to help you exorcise the evil."

It doesn't matter if Yan Ke doesn't explain it, but when he explained it, Su Yichuan became even more angry, "What evil thing? Can you develop your own brains and stop listening to her nonsense? There are no ghosts or demons in this world!"

"Don't be angry, I'm worried about you too. Master came all the way with me just to help you exorcise ghosts. We can't drive people away again, can we?"

As Yan Ke said, he dragged Su Yichuan downstairs, "I'll cook, Master should be hungry too, let's talk about evil things after eating."

She coaxed Su Yichuan like a child.

After going downstairs, she put on her apron and went to the kitchen to cook by herself.

Just like a hostess.

After Su Yichuan went downstairs, he sat down at the dining table and put on the hemostatic medicine for himself.

The two fell into a moment of silence.

Sang Luo looked at the room at the end of the second floor, a cloud of black and evil spirit was constantly radiating from the door of the room.

Sure enough, there was something evil around Su Yichuan.

Su Yichuan felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, and then he laughed dryly, "Master, don't mind what I said just now. Ghosts and gods, you can believe it or not. I belong to the type of person who doesn't believe it. I've heard of it, but..."

Su Yichuan paused for a moment, "Master, if you don't finish dinner, I'd better call a car to take you back. I really don't have any evil things in my house."

Sang Luo smiled, "I was invited by Ms. Yan, I will listen to her."

She still can't let go of the 500 million, and of course she really wants to see what kind of monster is in the room on the second floor.

Su Yichuan's expression froze instantly.

Soon, Yan Ke came out of the kitchen with the dishes.

When the food was served, it was obvious that Yan Ke was not good at cooking.

Either salty or mushy.

Putting down the chopsticks, Su Yichuan said to Yan Ke: "If you don't know how to cook, don't force yourself to do it. If you make it like this, how can you let the master eat?"

After finishing speaking, he walked into the kitchen by himself and started busy with ding ding dong dong.

After a while, Su Yichuan came out with a plate of sweet and sour fish and put it on the table.

He said to himself: "This dish is Yanyan's favorite."

A trace of loneliness and jealousy flashed in Yan Ke's eyes, Yanyan was Su Yichuan's dead wife.

Su Yichuan took a piece of fish and put it in the Sangluo bowl, "Master, try it."

Sang Luo picked up the fish, sniffed it by his nose, and frowned.

This fish is poisonous.

But she remained calm and fed the fish into her mouth, but did not swallow it.

After a while, Yan Ke fainted on the dining table in a daze.

Sang Luo also quickly fell on the table

She wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Su Yichuan's gourd.

After Sang Luo pretended to faint, Su Yichuan stood up and pushed Sang Luo hard.

Seeing that Sang Luo didn't respond, he immediately turned around and went upstairs.

Sang Luo also quickly got up and chased after her.

After Su Yichuan reached the second floor, he entered the last room.

Sang Luo tiptoed to open the door, and met Su Yichuan face to face.

Su Yichuan held a ruddy woman in his arms.

Sang Luo looked at the wall behind Su Yichuan, there was a wedding photo hanging on the wall, in the photo was Su Yichuan and the woman in his arms.

At this moment, Yan Ke followed up.

Looking at the sleeping woman in Su Yichuan's hands, she was completely shocked, staring at Su Yichuan fixedly.

"Isn't your wife dead?"

Yan Ke almost shouted these words while crying.

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