Grudge Breaker

- Of course Gu Cangyue knew that Mo Tingfeng was coming when he was still outside the door, and she wished that he would bump into her, so she became even more wanton.

While she was in a state of confusion, Song Weichen's heart began to beat wildly, and her stomach began to ache. She came back to her senses. Oh no, I'm afraid the medicine had worn off. She hurriedly wanted to push him away, but Gu Cangyue thought she had discovered Mo Mo. Ting Feng looked embarrassed and deliberately tightened his arms tightly.

Mo Tingfeng never expected to encounter this scene. First, his blood surged, and then his whole body became cold. They were a real couple making love to each other, so what right did he have to get angry? I don't want to look, but I can't move my eyes away. I want to leave, but it seems like I have been cast a restraining spell. For a moment, everything is in chaos and all thoughts are lost.

No, something is wrong with her! Seeing Song Weichen who was gradually fainting in Gu Cangyue's arms, Mo Tingfeng's consciousness gradually became clearer and he couldn't care less. He forcibly separated the two of them and protected her by his side.

Gu Cangyue was about to have a seizure, but found that she collapsed in Mo Tingfeng's arms, looking very painful.

"Weiwei, what's wrong with you! What's wrong with you?"

Different from the previous two simple stomachaches, this time the heart also joined in the fun. It was not like the previous low blood sugar palpitations, but twitching slowly and suddenly. Song Weichen couldn't say a whole sentence, "Medicine..."

Mo Tingfeng quickly took out the medicine Zhuang Yuheng gave her from her waist and fed her a pill, while Gu Cangyue hurriedly went to the table to get some water and fed it to her.

"Mo Tingfeng! How could she do this? What did you do to her?!"

"If I were you, I would immediately go to Wuzi Pavilion to find Zhuang Yuheng, tell him that Weiwei's past life mark symptoms have worsened, and ask him to come back quickly." Mo Tingfeng did not look at him, focusing entirely on Song Weichen, and carried her back to bed. , "Gu Cangyue, she can't go to the upper world, go find Zhuang Yuheng! I will take her back to Sichen Mansion later."
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Gu Cangyue sat on the edge of the bed and held Song Weichen's hand tightly, "Weiwei, can you hear me?"

After all, the effectiveness of a pill is limited. She reluctantly held on and nodded with half-closed eyes.

"I'll go find Zhuang Yuheng. You wait for me to come back, okay?"

"Um……"

Gu Cangyue gritted her teeth and stood up, "Take care of her for me, and don't let anything happen to her!" As soon as she finished speaking, the person disappeared from the room.

After Gu Cangyue left, the room was eerily quiet. Mo Tingfeng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the person in front of him without saying a word, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After another half-quarter of an hour, Song Weichen recovered a little. He opened his eyes and saw Mo Tingfeng staring at him. He remembered that he had just looked at all the intimate actions with Gu Cangyue, and then remembered that the ice lump in front of him had been caught in the sachet. I also kissed myself when I was under the drug, and I immediately felt ashamed and uneasy, my face turned red and my ears felt hot.

"What's wrong with your face being so red?" Mo Tingfeng's voice was very calm. Ever since he decided that Gu Cangyue was the one who left Sang Pu's mark in his previous life, there was a place in his heart that was dead and belonged to the freezing state. The kind of zombie who feels regret and resentment for not being able to love her. His whole person is extremely numb, like a walking zombie.

"No, I'm much better. Boss, please go back to your room and give me some time to clean up."

"I promised him to take care of you, how could I break my promise." He stood up, "Well, I'll wait for you outside the door."

After Mo Tingfeng went out, Song Weichen took out the medicine bottle and swallowed two more pills. Her stomach was still hurting. She didn't dare to take a gamble. She had learned from the experience of the sudden pain that caused her death that night. She had no idea about enduring it. Fantasy, and... it became clear that the intervals between attacks were getting shorter and shorter.
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"Brother Tingfeng, you are indeed here." Ruan Mianmian arrived with the magpie.

Magpie watched her enter Mo Tingfeng's room and stayed there all night, thinking that the two of them were so in love that they would not disturb her. It was not until Ruan Mianmian woke up in the morning that she discovered that she had slept in Mo Tingfeng's room all night. What about others?

Ruan Mianmian's memory still lingers on the moment when he took the initiative to hug her at night. What happened after that? Could it be... Ruan Mianmian looked at herself, dressed neatly, thinking that nothing had happened, feeling relieved but also inexplicably a little disappointed.

"Brother Tingfeng, where did you go at night?" She glanced at Song Weichen's closed door and asked, "Could it be... that you stayed at her place?"

"You are thinking too much. She and I... have nothing to do with each other." My heart ached and my face became colder.

"Seriously? Then why are you guarding her here? Mianmian is reluctant." With that proactive hug last night, Ruan Mianmian felt that the relationship between her and Mo Tingfeng was different from the past, and her tone of voice couldn't help but be a little more... Possessive.

"She is unwell. I was entrusted by someone to take care of her."

Just as he was talking, Song Weichen came out in high spirits. She was stunned when she saw the three people standing at the door, "What are you all doing here?"

Magpie looked at her rosy complexion and curled his lips in disgust, "Not feeling well? I think she is in extremely good spirits. She is in line with the behavior of a despicable person, who is used to resorting to tricks to gain attention."

"Magpie, don't be rude." Ruan Mianmian said hypocritically, "Brother Tingfeng must have a reason for saying this. They are all from the Sichen Mansion, so don't hurt the harmony." She was acting like the mistress of a mansion. Ruan Mianmian leaned over and hugged Song Weichen affectionately, "Brother Long was anxious to go somewhere else to patrol the store. He left last night. Before leaving, he specifically told me to take care of you and eat well. Come on, let's go have a meal."

He pulled Song Weichen away without any explanation, but she specially prepared "good food" for her. Song Weichen wanted to refuse. She had a stomachache just now and couldn't eat anything. She glanced at Mo Tingfeng for help and found that he was unmoved and just followed Ruan Mianmian. She had no choice but to suppress the thought of refusal and let her He pulled himself into a very luxurious box in Ximanlou.

Various dim sum dishes were steaming on the table, and Ruan Mianmian served them to her enthusiastically. Song Weichen was neither refusing to eat nor showing a look of confusion on his face. Ruan Mianmian was a little disappointed when he saw this, "Mianmian's kindness is rare, just take a bite." Mo Tingfeng helped. He didn't want Ruan Mianmian to be embarrassed, and he was also worried that Song Weichen would suffer from blood deficiency if he didn't eat. Ruan Mianmian heard him take the initiative to agree with her, glanced at him affectionately, and couldn't suppress her joy.

At this moment, Magpie came into the box with several bowls of hot soy milk and placed a portion in front of everyone.

"Master, this is freshly brewed soy milk from Kongmei Xiangdou. You can try it. I almost couldn't get it." She winked at Ruan Mianmian, who understood.

"If Miss Sangpu has no appetite, don't force yourself. Just drink some soy milk." Ruan Mianmian looked sincere and considerate.

Not knowing what was going on, Song Weichen drank most of the bowl of soy milk in front of her, feeling grateful for her thoughtfulness. Ruan Mianmian glanced at the magpie calmly, and then Shi Shiran moved his chopsticks.

Song Weichen didn't know that "anti-bone water" had been added to her soy milk. Ruan Mianmian's trip had a clear purpose. She also let the magpie bring all these black market gadgets. This potion takes effect immediately after drinking it, and the effect lasts for twelve hours. The anti-bone potion will make the person who drinks it unknowingly rebel against the other person, pointing east to west, south to north, this is what Ruan Mianmian wants, she wants Mo Ting Feng hates her.
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"Miss Sangpu, if you feel unwell, please pay more attention. Don't drink this soy milk once it's cold." Ruan Mianmian deliberately tried to test, but Song Weichen took the remaining soy milk and drank it all in one gulp, "How can you waste your thoughts? You can do it as you please." Ruan Mianmian's smile became even wider, as the effect of this medicine took effect faster than expected.

After dinner, Ruan Mianmian took the magpie away with the excuse of going to a higher place to see the distance, deliberately leaving the two of them alone.

"Let's go, go home."

"If we can't go back, then we won't investigate the matter about Buzhuang?"

"I went back when you and Gu Cangyue...were together."

He took out a white cotton bag with the word "dust" written on it from his lapel, took out two or three brown dried flowers and placed them on the bag, "Is this the flower you saw last night?"

Song Weichen carefully raised the two or three dried flowers in front of his eyes together with the bag. They were half a grain of rice in size and slightly thorny. He brought them close to the tip of his nose and smelled the faint medicinal scent. "Why should I tell you? You tell me first." Where did you find it?”

I don't know if it was because of betrayal, but he was secretly surprised by her reaction. Mo Tingfeng thought that she was unwilling to go back to Si Chen's Mansion to be a little tempered, "I found it at the foot of the bed in Buzhuang's bedroom. This kind of flower is called acacia, and the acacia tree is also true. It has an umbrella-shaped crown." He looked a little weird, "But there is no umbrella-shaped tree you see outside the window. Outside is a small courtyard with a stone table, flowers and plants, but no tree."

"There is no tree? Such a big tree can't run away by itself. You are looking in the wrong place." Song Weichen said with ridicule. It seems that the fragrance of the tree can still be smelled. It is so real and clear. How could it be? Fake.

He pondered for a moment, "I suspect that you have been in an illusion since you smelled the fragrance."

"Then why does this illusion only apply to me and not to you?"

"This is also what makes people concerned. I guess the death of the cloth shop proprietress is related to this illusion."

"What I'm more concerned about is, is the 'you' in that illusion Luan Po?" Song Weichen asked.

Mo Tingfeng shook his head and put the dried flowers into the bag. "So far, I haven't seen or heard of Luan Po hiding in the illusion, but... I have an intuition that this case must be related to Luan Po. Things are strange. Let's go back first and discuss it in the long term."

"I won't go back."

"Weiwei, don't be willful. Go back and let Zhuang Yuheng take a good look at your body."

Just as Song Weichen was about to say that he was fine, a directional message from Ding Heran to Mo Tingfeng flew in from the wing:

"The Realm Master is here and wants to see the soul speaker by name. Sir, please come back quickly!"