Chapter 271 I have something to ask
Fu Yushen felt a chill down his spine and turned to look at the group of young men and women, but this time he did not see the familiar face that Song Yan had seen when he walked into the office last time. He was startled, retracted his gaze, and caught up with Song Yan.
"You didn't stop them?" Fu Yushen walked up to Song Yan and asked. "They all look very young, probably in their teens, can you really just ignore them? I mean, didn't you save Rong'er last time? She did tell me that you saved her." Of course, he didn't believe Furong at the time, he just thought his sister was lying to make Song Yan look good in front of him.
But now that he knew how strong Song Yan was, he couldn't help but ask.
"I don't need to help save Furong." Song Yan said calmly, striding towards the small vegetable stall in front of the house. "I handed the matter over to Fang Yanli, and she scared the two thugs away. I didn't have to intervene in the matter personally, so I didn't suffer any consequences. However, dealing with two people "scare those thugs to death, and then dealing with the things in that tomb is completely different. I have to intervene between that thing and those idiots, because no, that thing will be afraid of Fang Yanli. " Then she paused, watching a group of people chattering and clicking pictures of the village, some even like live broadcast, pointing at the three bowls of blood, laughing. "And I believe this is a call to themselves, they are so young and still want to play the tomb-robbing game, just like they know what they are getting into, so I really can't help them. "
She turned her head and swayed gently from side to side. "And I'm not here to play a hero." After that, she walked to a stall in front of a small hut and squatted in front of the mother and daughter selling vegetables. "Hello, sister, how are the tomatoes selling?"
The young woman next to the old lady raised her head, looked at Song Yan's clothes, and then glanced at Fu Yushen behind Song Yan. Her face darkened and she said unhappily, "We don't..." Don't sell our vegetables to outsiders. " Then without saying anything to Song Yan, she lowered her head and began to sprinkle water on the vegetables to keep them fresh.
Seeing that the young woman ignored her, Song Yan was not angry with her. Instead, she walked closer to the stall and lowered her voice and said, "I know that since the discovery of this ancient tomb, there has been a lot of noise from people in the city coming to see the ancient tomb. You must be very tired, but I am not here for the tomb. I am actually looking for someone, a young girl to be exact... I just want to know if she used to live here."
This time the young woman looked at her with a more benign expression. In fact, Song Yan was sure that the young woman looked at her with pity. "You are not the first person to come here to look for a young girl... Many people have been looking for their children, but I can only say that you should go back. If your child is lost here... then she may be dead by now."
Song Yan's eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly. He took out his cell phone from his pocket, tapped it lightly, and turned to show the young woman, "What about this girl... Did you see her living here?"
On the screen was a picture of a young woman with delicate features and morbid charm, who else could it be but Oh Geun-gi?
The young woman frowned, but before she could say anything, the old lady's eyes widened, she shuddered all over, and began to mumble. Because she spoke unclearly, Song Yan couldn't understand what she was saying, but she understood that the old lady had such a reaction because of Wu Genji, so she quickly put away her phone. The old lady then fell silent, looked at her granddaughter, and said something in her ear.
"I understand, grandma..." The young woman patted her grandma, then turned to look at Song Yan. "Can you wait here for a few minutes? I'll help my grandma into the house, and then we can talk?"
“Of course.” Song Yan could see that the old lady was very excited because of the photo, and did not stop the young woman from bringing her into the house. She was ready to let the young girl give her up, but surprisingly, five minutes later, she saw the woman walk out of the house and close the door behind her.
She walked down the stairs of her home, looked up at Song Yan, and said, "What do you want to know?"
"All of them." Song Yan answered as he took the woman to a small tea shop on the other side of the street. "I want to know everything about this young girl. There are some things about her that I want to know."
The two of them were strolling around the teahouse, and the young woman looked a little hesitant and asked, "Are you from the Wu family?"
"No, I'm not." Song Yan said, and then sat down on an empty chair. "I came here because something happened to the Wu family's daughter that made me feel a little ominous. If you can help me a little, I will definitely repay you handsomely."
The young woman's face changed and she said, "I don't need any financial help..."
"No, it's not financial help. I see your grandmother seems to like this place very much and doesn't want to move away..." She took out a talisman from her pocket, put it on the table, and said, "What if I can change your grandmother's habit of cutting her hands every night?"