Grudge Breaker

- I don’t know how long I slept for, but my sleep was extremely sound, and Song Weichen woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was still in Mo Tingfeng's arms. Did he never let go? Then I remembered the dream in which the two of them rode a horse together to fly a kite in the countryside. My face turned red for a moment, and I quickly sat up and hid further away.

"How long have I slept?"

"Soon, three hours."

"Six hours! Are you just holding me like this? Aren't you working, not studying, not solving cases? Why are you, Sir Si Chen, so lost in playing with things? No, I'm not a thing either..."

Mo Tingfeng smiled, "Didn't you just help me solve a difficult case? The grudge solver in charge of Nian Niang's case in Sichen Mansion can rest for the next two days."

Song Weichen couldn't believe it, "Nian Niang's case is over? How is it possible! Did I miss something?"

He leaned into her ear and whispered, "The case was closed on the surface, and the wind was deliberately released to see the other party's reaction. In fact, there are still many doubts about this case. For example, it is not yet known who the hair in the soul lamp came from, and Heran and the others are still there Secret investigation.”

"Is there anything I can do to help? Besides, the ex-White Robe still has no clues."

"What you can do now is to take good care of yourself as soon as possible." He took out a set of dresses specially bought for her from the closet and handed them over.

"Put it on and take you to the yard to get some fresh air. I have something to tell you."
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Mo Tingfeng was waiting for her in the bamboo pavilion in the courtyard. Various fruits and snacks cut into bite sizes were already prepared on the stone table - "The movement of love can destroy everything." She subconsciously recited Ji Baishou's warning, but then paused. Now, in his heart, he is clearly a monk who has already broken his precepts. Xu Zhu already has Meng Gu, so why should he sue the Buddha?

I made the decision a hundred times rationally to keep a distance from her, to be wary of her unknown origins and many suspicions. Emotionally, my past and present life were still vivid in my mind, and my feelings took root, which were beyond my control.

He remembered that he had read a book called "Moaning Language" by the great scholar Lu Kun, which wrote, "The most difficult thing in life is that the heart is muddy and watery. You can't cut off your ears even if you know it." I didn't think much of it at the time, but now I think of it, I am the one in the painting.

The bamboo leaves are whirling softly in the wind, and the wind really moves the heart.
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"What are you thinking about?" A small head poked out from his shoulder. She put on the pink and white dress, with many peach blossoms embroidered on her waist, cuffs and shoulders, and pink and white highlights. His complexion made his originally pale face look like jade, and Mo Tingfeng was a little obsessed with it.

This is a color that Sang Pu has never worn before. She has always been cold, and she especially doesn't like peach blossoms and crimson.

"The peach blossom is more cruel than ambiguous. It is a pink tyrant, and there are countless love corpses hidden in the petals. I don't want to be one of them." This was a certain meeting, and Mo Tingfeng gave Sang Pu a handful He still remembers what he said when she declined the exquisite peach blossom embroidered fan.

At that time, Sang Pu knew what he was thinking, but he wanted to kill it with extremely cruel words. Does she hate peach blossoms? No, she hated his inappropriate intentions.

His heart never seemed to be in the right place. Just like now, he couldn't tell what his feelings for Song Weichen were. I'm afraid that his reincarnation of Sang Pu was an excuse. His overwhelming and pure love for her was the real thing...
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A small slap dangled in front of his eyes to bring him back to reality, "Hey, if you look at me like that again, I'm going to charge you a ticket." He tilted his head and thought for a while, then felt something was wrong, "Tsk, shouldn't it be? So, then I am no longer a monkey in the zoo?”

He couldn't help laughing and motioned for her to sit down. He had carefully placed a rabbit fur cushion on the stone bench for her to prevent her from catching cold.

"Boss, what do you want to tell me?" She sat with her hands and feet together, like a small employee waiting for her superior to do 1V1 (One on One) for her.

"The Nian Niang case made us discover that Luan Po is like a fish bladder filled with air. No matter how many puppets there are in its body, for example, there are thirty-seven puppets in Luan Po Nianniang's body, but as long as one of them can be relieved - Just like piercing a small hole in a fish's swim bladder, the rest can be resolved along with it, and this is your credit."

"Me? I didn't do anything... you did it to capture Nian Niang, collect information about the puppet, use Bao'er as an opportunity to lure Xiu Niang out, and persuade her to resolve herself."

Although Song Weichen wanted to take credit and apply for a paid short vacation, he felt that what he could do was limited and he had no shame to speak up. "Your piece of chestnut cake is very important. Although we have found out everything about Xiu Niang, we have ignored what she cares about most - whether others can care about their children's preferences and needs as much as we do, and how much you care about Bao'er. It’s the key to her finally being able to let go and let go.”

"Besides, without you, we would never be able to communicate with Ranpo, and the consequences of forcibly dispersing souls... you don't want to know."

In fact, Song Weichen knew that Ding Heran had told her before that forcibly dispersing her soul would cause confusion in the memory of those puppet relatives. In other words, if she forcibly dissociated herself from Nian Niang, it would distort Bao'er's memory of Xiu Niang. Love may turn into hatred, and what was once liked may turn into disgust. It is not ruled out that this may change the child's character. This is by no means the result she wants to see.

Being able to eliminate chaotic souls by resolving grievances instead of dispersing souls is of course the best comfort for the living as a grievance-breaker.
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"You did a great job in Nian Niang's case, better than all my expectations."

"Boss, are you praising me now?" Song Weichen smiled brightly, "You don't doubt me anymore?"

The bamboo leaves are whirling softly in the wind, and I don't know what kind of bird is chirping, but the sound is sweet.

Mo Tingfeng came closer and looked into her eyes seriously, "Doubtful, very doubtful. So... little liar, I will keep a close eye on you in this life."

His tone of voice was ambiguous, with less aggression and more indescribable emotions. Song Weichen couldn't adapt to it. He always felt that he had become weird since he came back from Cangyue Mansion on the soul boat.

"Boss, I always feel that there is something in your words..."

"Then tell me, what overtones did you hear?" He moved closer to her, and his words of liking were ready to come out.

Song Weichen sneered. She couldn't say that she had heard of her boss's ability to flirt with girls. She calmly leaned back and tried to keep a distance from him, but because of the rabbit fur cushion, her whole center of gravity slipped and she couldn't even flutter her hands twice. After grabbing something, he was about to hit the back of his head when he grabbed him.

As a result, the two of them got closer, his lips were so close, Song Weichen was extremely nervous, and his face turned red.
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"Ahem, did I come at the wrong time?"

Zhuang Yuheng's voice came from behind Song Weichen.

She quickly pushed Mo Tingfeng away and walked quickly towards him with a rescued expression, "Brother Yuheng, you are such a timely help!"

"There's something wrong with him." She deliberately pulled Zhuang Yuheng aside and whispered, "He started acting strange on the way back from Cangyue Mansion. Please help him find out if he is infected with evil spirits."

"Oh? What's wrong?"

Zhuang Yuheng's expression became serious.

Song Weichen looked troubled. She leaned over and glanced at Mo Tingfeng, who was not paying attention to her. Then she turned around and hugged Zhuang Yuheng, "He did this to me." She then gestured to the way a princess would hug him, "He did this to me again." ", then she took Zhuang Yuheng's hand and held it with both hands, "You still treat me like this."

She leaned into Zhuang Yuheng's ear, "And...can you believe it? He actually slept with me for three hours today."

"What?! You two fell asleep?!"

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