Chapter 10 Cemetery
"Yanyan, sit on the sofa first." Song Lingyan patted the sofa in the living room. The sofa was so old that it didn't match her brother-in-law's noble aura at all, but what was the meaning of nobility? The breath when being sucked dry by the mother and daughter of the leech. Song Yan was looking forward to Fang Yanli coming back soon. She knew that Song Lan and her mother were both overly cautious people. Song Lan had such a big thing, and the mother and daughter could not not go to where they lived. The array has been hidden.
Especially Song Lan, who is already in her twenties, is desperate. She has worked so hard for so many years to enter the Fu family, and even took the lives of so many people. But the problem with despair is that the more desperate a person is, the more mistakes he makes. Song Lan's careful plan was ruined, and she failed to kill her. With such a big failure and being so stimulated by Fang Yanli's ghost wall, she couldn't spend the night in peace.
Furong is easier to fool because she has never been exposed to ghosts and black magic. She will probably think it is a stupid illusion or something, but Song Lan, a wretched woman with a heart darker than hell, will. She must try to find the right answer. As long as Fang Yanli doesn't let Song Lan go, she can find the hidden place where the vicious mother and daughter hid her and her mother's formation.
Thinking of this, Song Yan suddenly felt excited. After more than ten centuries, she was finally one step closer to revenge. This alone was enough to make her feel good. She turned her head and looked at her sister-in-law: "Sister Mingzhi, do you need help?"
"What's the use? I'll just cook two more servings. How much can your little body eat?" Wen Mingzhi smiled and put a bag of sugar-free snacks in front of Song Yan. "Go eat with Chen Chen. This kid must be listless sitting there alone."
Song Yan wanted to refuse, but she saw a pale figure floating over the wall and into the room. She immediately swallowed her words and nodded with a smile, "Okay, Sister Mingzhi, but if you need my help, don't hesitate and call me directly, okay?"
Then she got up from the sofa and walked into the room where Fu Chen was.
As soon as she left, Wen Mingzhi turned to look at her husband: "Are you sure you agree to Yanyan's divorce?"
Song Lingyan snorted unhappily, "Why not? That Fu Sheng thought that as long as he was his beloved young master of the Fu family, he could do whatever he wanted. Let me tell you how many times he came to see Yan. "Yan, I can count them on one hand! What kind of husband is he? After getting married, he left his wife to take care of his son alone. If I could, I really want to slap him so hard that his teeth fell out and readjust! My sister has a very rough life with such a husband. Her status after marriage is no different from that of a widow! I would be worried if he didn't even dare to show his face when my sister got into trouble. Don't think he doesn't need to show his face! Just let him stay in that office and let him marry that desk, hum!"
After such a long speech, Song Lingyan felt thirsty and went into the kitchen to drink water. Wen Mingzhi saw him leave and sighed - it seemed that the divorce was going to happen. The Song brothers and sisters didn't look like it, but they were very stubborn. Once they decided to do something, nothing could stop them.
Song Yan heard the conversation between her sister-in-law and her brother, but she didn't think much about it. Her brother was right. Although she didn't hate Fu Yusheng, she knew that he cared about her and Fu Chen in his heart. Otherwise, after her death, he wouldn't have been single for life, nor would he have named her. As the heir of the company, the deceased Fu Chen donated all his property to the orphanage in his later years.
She didn't hate him, but she did blame him. Instead of working so hard to make the Fu family invincible, if he had been with Fu Chen for a few days, she would have hesitated and considered divorcing him. But Fu Yusheng was so lost in his future that he completely forgot about his own existence.
And this was something she could not ignore.
Entering the room, she found Fu Chen had fallen asleep. From the tears hanging on his eyelashes, the poor child had heard everything. She did feel sorry for her son. After all, in the fight between parents, children are the ones who suffer the most, but everything she did was for his own good. Fu Yusheng and the Fu family, except Grandpa Fu, trusted Song Lan. With this trust, Song Lan could hurt her son at any time, and there was no other way.
"Have you found the location of the formation?" Song Yan snapped her fingers and built a ghost wall around the room to prevent anyone from hearing her voice.
Fang Yanli floated in the air and came in front of her. Her eyes, like the bottomless abyss, suddenly flashed and she said, "Yes, those women have no respect for the dead. They hid the formation in abandoned cemeteries, several miles away from the city." She curled her lips in disdain, "They hid the formation under a marked grave. It has been there for a long time and most of it has rotted, so they are not afraid of anything." She sighed, "They are also very lucky. The master they found seems to know what he is doing. He chose the graves of those masters who have passed away, so nothing will happen even if they tinker with it."
Song Yan's eyes flashed with a calculating light. No wonder she couldn't find the formation in her previous life. Those women are fearless!
"There is one more thing." Fang Yanli tilted her head and showed a wicked smile, "Song Lan also robbed your sister-in-law of her good fortune. It seems that she was frightened by what happened in the ward. If I am not mistaken, it will be like this sooner or later." "That Miss Fu will also be in trouble in the future"