"The little brother really laughs. Tang Feng shook his head with a smile, stretched out his hand and put the business card on Lin Ziyi's table: "Beauty, it's still the same sentence, the door of our company is open for you at any time, and I look forward to further cooperation with you." ”

With Song Ming lying in the middle, Tang Feng didn't dwell too much and walked back to his seat silently.

"How's it going, boss?" asked a man with gold-rimmed glasses.

This person's name is Gao Tai, and he is Tang Feng's secretary and personal bodyguard.

Usually he recruits newcomers, but today this newcomer is too smart, and the boss insists on going out in person, so he has to stand by.

Tang Feng shook his head unhappily: "I didn't negotiate, the kid next to her was too much of a problem." ”

"Do you need me to get rid of him?" said Gotai with a slap in the face.

"There's no hurry. Tang Feng thought for a moment, and ordered in a cold voice: "If you follow them out of the car later, you will definitely stare people to death for me, such a good seedling, no matter how big the price is, you have to take it down for me!"

"Understood. Gao Tai smiled knowingly.

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After the bullet train arrived at Dongjiang Station, Song Ming and Lin Ziyi took a minibus for another two hours, and tossed until more than eight o'clock in the evening before returning to their hometown --- Mingfeng Village.

As soon as the two got out of the car, they saw Lin Ziyi's grandfather standing on the side of the road waiting, and it seemed that they had been waiting for a while.

"Grandpa!" Lin Ziyi trotted over, complaining a little: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't use it to pick it up? ”

"It's getting dark, and the roads in the village are not easy to walk, and I'm afraid you'll fall. Grandpa Lin smiled innocently, he has never been a person who is good at words.

Lin Ziyi laughed, the last time she came, the village had already installed street lights, how could the road be difficult to walk?

It's just that the old man is anxious to see his granddaughter.

After greeting for a while, Song Ming and his entourage went back to Lin's house for dinner together.

When Song Ming's grandfather was still alive, the two families were as close as a family, so Song Ming didn't have too much politeness.

After dinner, Song Ming hurriedly returned to his home, there was one thing he desperately wanted to know the truth.

Entering the door, Song Ming casually threw his luggage aside, and then went straight to his grandfather's bedroom.

"It must work!"

Song Ming prayed silently in his heart, and then sat down cross-legged directly.

"Time Rewind Mirror Activated!"

In the midst of his thoughts, a buzzing sound resounded in Song Ming's mind, and then, a blue-gray round mirror fell in front of him.

The picture of the round mirror changed for a while, and then, two clear figures were reflected.

"Old friend, after many years of absence, we meet again. A man in a black robe said.

This man is short, he looks less than one meter five, and his whole body is tightly blocked by a black robe, so he can't see his face clearly.

But his voice was recognizable, and it was terrifyingly hoarse, as if someone had burned him with a red-hot iron.

"You've finally found it. The old man on the other side of the black robe sighed: "So far, I don't have anything to say, it's just my grandson ---."

"Don't worry, he'll be fine. The black robe seemed to have known the old man's concerns, and said cheerfully: "The grievances of the rivers and lakes will not affect the family, and we still know this rule." ”

"Then I'll be at ease. ”

The old man glanced out the window with some reluctance, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"For the sake of working together for many years, I will give you a good time. ”

The black robe raised his hand to accumulate strength, and only slapped the part of the old man's heart in the air, and the old man fell to the ground on the spot and never got up again.

"Grandpa!"

Song Ming, who saw this scene, pounced angrily, but the time regression mirror turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed with the wind.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on!?" Song Ming's eyes cracked, his fists clenched.

At this moment, there are too many questions in his heart.

A year ago, around this time, Song Ming was on his way home, but suddenly received the news of his grandfather's accidental death.

When he arrived home, all that awaited him was a cold corpse.

Since no traces of other people's activities were detected at the scene, the final identification conclusion given by the forensic doctor was that it was caused by non-human heart failure.

Song Ming was suspicious at that time, how is his grandfather's physical condition, others don't understand, can he still not understand?

How could a tough man who carried seven or eight bundles of firewood at a time and walked more than ten kilometers of mountain roads without even breathing for breath could die of heart failure?

At that time, for this matter, Song Ming also specially paid a famous private detective to investigate secretly, but unfortunately there was no new discovery.

After running back and forth for a month or two to no avail, Song Ming had to grit his teeth and accept this cruel reality.

Song Ming has had no parents since he was a child, and now his grandfather, who single-handedly pulled him up, is also gone, and his life has no direction.

It was from that time on, that Song Ming completely lost his heart and became an Internet addicted teenager who shrank in an Internet café and played games all day long.

Maybe the sky has eyes, and today the truth is finally presented in front of Song Ming's eyes.

"I will definitely find you!" Song Ming gritted his teeth, his eyes full of black-robed figures.

After calming down a little, Song Ming got up and cleaned his room roughly, took a quick shower, and then lay on the bed and prepared for sleep.

It took 37 points of mental power to activate the Time Regression Mirror, and his brain was still dizzy.

Airplanes---

The phone vibrate, it was a message from Lin Ziyi: "What are you doing?"

"Get ready for bed. ”

"It's only ten o'clock, are you a pig?" Lin Ziyi also specially made a pig-headed expression.

"You care about me?" Song Ming pouted, this guy is really idle for a day without scaring himself.

"Grandparents are already asleep, I'm so bored to be alone!" Lin Ziyi made a "yawn" expression: "Why don't you tell me a story?"

"Do you want to hear something funny or exciting?"

"It's exciting, but not too scary!"

"No problem. Song Ming was a simple person and began to edit a large paragraph of text:

"There is a husband and wife from a rich and noble family, when they were young, they had a good relationship, and when they reached middle age, the man disliked his wife Lao Zhuhuang, so he raised the mistress outside, and was caught by his wife.

The wife and the mistress fought, but the man not only helped his wife, but also helped the mistress beat her together.

The woman was so desperate that she turned around and jumped from the seventeenth floor, dying on the spot.

Later, when his wife was in her first seven, he had a dream that his wife came to him, and said that in three days her ghost would condense and form, and that she would definitely come to him for her life!

This man is afraid of death, so he goes everywhere to find the master for help, you know, how can the master be so easy to find these years?

On the third day, I didn't expect him to find one.

The man begged his grandfather and grandmother as if he were begging for it, and gave the master a large sum of money, and the master agreed to help.

The master first made a paper figure out of rune paper according to his appearance, and then gave him a pile of rune paper full of charms, and advised: "Go back and put this paper figure on the bed, and then stick the rune paper in the room, and your wife's ghost will mistakenly think that this paper figure is you, you hide under the bed and don't make a sound, and you will be fine after tonight." ””

"And then, did the man escape?" Lin Ziyi became interested.

"No, he's still dead. ”

"Why?"

"Because when his wife jumped off the building, she hit her head first!"

"Is there any connection between the two?" Lin Ziyi was stunned and didn't react.

"This man was hiding under the bed at the time, what do you say is the connection?"

"Knock---knock---knock---" lest the atmosphere be rendered incorrectly, Song Ming specially added.

There was no movement on the other end of the phone, Song Ming turned off the light, and fell asleep peacefully.