Chapter 421 Inquiring about Song's Father's Situation
Song Yan knew that Wu Lixin knew that the person who killed his son was none other than his beloved sister, so she didn't want to say anything more to him. Instead, she took out a talisman, handed it to Wu Lixin, and said, "This is a lucky talisman. If you use it well, you will get what you want... The only drawback is that it can only bless you when it comes to children." She glanced at the boy's soul who was looking at her excitedly, and continued, "If you are lucky, you may be able to get back what you lost. You must make good use of it. Who knows what you will get. "Is your little sun blessing you?"
Wu Lixin didn't say anything to Song Yan, but just pursed his lips, held her hand and shook it. Song Yan didn't need him to say anything, because she could see his trembling shoulders and the back of her hand. It felt a little wet. She understood Wu Lixin's feelings best, which was the only reason why she gave him this most difficult Z-level talisman.
Her master once told her that any couple who used a lucky charm when conceiving would give birth to a child who would become a great man in the future, and she hoped that Wu Lixin, who wanted a son, would get her wish.
She patted his shoulder, turned to look at Wu Qinfan and said, "This talisman is indeed very expensive, but I'm giving it to your brother at a discount of 60 million. You must transfer the money to my account tomorrow."
"Sixty million?" Wu Qinfan was just confused by the price Song Yan offered, but Song Yan was mentally prepared to object. She frowned and pointed at Wu Qinfan like a machine gun, saying, "Why? No one can take care of your sister. It's all your fault. If you were with me, I might have gotten rid of her earlier. "Your mother didn't make it difficult for me. In a way, you owe it to your brother who lost his son. This is the least you can do for him."
As she said this, her eyes fell on the unconscious Dad Wu and the bleeding Mom Wu, and she rolled her eyes and pulled back Wu Lixin’s hand. “You might as well arrange a coffin, and in case you don’t take your mother to the emergency room, you might as well double that coffin.”
The Wu brothers then hurried to help their parents. They were indeed feeling mixed emotions because of what had just happened, but at least they were certain that they had no resentment towards Song Yan.
Song Yan watched her brother call doctors and nurses to clean up Wu Genji's body. She looked at the black corpse lying on the ground and sighed. She didn't expect Wu Genji's greed to be so bottomless. She didn't expect that the woman could keep the devil away from her, at least so that she could escape with her remaining life, but she was wrong.
Oh Geun-gi is so greedy and paranoid that she agrees to tie her life to the demon's, sharing her body, and will do so as long as the demon lives, even if it means dying in the most horrific way possible.
However, she was not concerned about what would happen to the Wu family and the Wu brothers in the future. After all, this was what they deserved. If she had not decided to let everyone in the Wu family see Wu Genji's true face, they might blame her and even try to hunt her down for killing their daughter.
She only cares about one thing now, that is——
"I thought I wouldn't find you." She walked to the hospital cafeteria, where a man in a dark blue three-piece suit was sitting, and sat down in front of him. "You really had a lot of fun last night. You didn't do anything when you saw me struggle or when you saw several innocent people die."
"Those who die are doomed to die." Death said with a smile, drinking his cold coffee, his long fingers hooked around the coffee cup fiercely, as if he was strangling someone's neck. "I won't take souls before their time is up, you understand? These two guys are still alive, fighting for their lives, and I didn't touch them, which is the only reason they are still breathing."
Song Yan had no interest in Fei Gui and Mo Shan's chances of recovery. She put her hands on the table and said, "I have done what you asked me to do. Now where is the thing you promised me?"
"You're really impatient." The man rolled his eyes, took the card out of his pocket and put it on the table. "Can't you just ask me how I'm doing, or at least buy me a meal?"
Song Yan stood up from his chair, picked up the card, looked at the address written on it, his eyes flashed, and he said, "For what? Sitting here drinking coffee and watching me work hard. "For you?"
"Be my slave, she said..." the man laughed. He also stood up from the chair and sneered. "Do you know how hard I've been working these days? All these suicides and murders, you think I've had it easy, I even went to find your father, this is what you want to say to me."
"This should have taken you three minutes at most, but since you're so upset, call me this weekend... Once I find my father, I'll treat you."