Chapter 217
Don't come out, wait for Song Qing to pass. Su Meng answered, hung up the phone, and was immediately upset and restless.
This thing is also too strange, when Su Meng left last night, Sister Qiang was fine. From this point of view, Song Qingju became the last person to see Sister Qiang on the bright side.
Although Song Qingju is definitely not a murderer, why did Sister Qiang die after divining the hexagram for Su Meng?
Could it be that someone is targeting Su Meng in the dark? Su Meng thought of Sister Qiang's hexagram again, and said in her heart that what she calculated should not be the opposite, right?
Su Meng didn't encounter a good thing on his trip to Apiao City yesterday, not to mention the loss of the bracelet, and today he became a key suspect, what kind of thing is this
As soon as Su Meng sat down to eat a few bites of food, Song Qingju came in from the main entrance in a hurry.
As soon as he saw that Su Meng was still eating, he smiled and said, "Xiaotang, it seems that you still got the experience in the sanatorium, and you have learned to be in danger at this time?" Su Meng glanced at him, swallowed the food in his mouth, and pretended to be disappointed: "What, you haven't been tortured and interrogated yet?" Su Meng is ready to sing you tears when she leaves. Song Qingju sat next to Su Meng, snatched the dishes and chopsticks in Su Meng's hand, and took a few bites of food by himself: "Why do you want to torture Su Meng? His expression looked light, Su Meng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart It seems that Song Qingdu really has nothing to do with Sister Qiang's death.
Then he said again, "But things are too strange," he sneered,
"As soon as Su Meng's front foot left, the back foot person died, doesn't this make it clear that Su Meng is coming?" Hearing him say this, Su Meng's heart immediately swelled with a little guilt, Sister Qiang shouldn't have died because of divination for Su Meng, right?
"Although Sister Qiang is not an exorcist, she is also a character. Saying that, Song Qingdu sighed,
"After she died, let's not talk about how the real estate boss who took care of her would react, I'm afraid that Su Meng will not even be peaceful in the circle. He glanced at Su Meng sullenly,
"I guess there will be a lot of trouble in the future. At this point, Su Meng and the two finished their meal silently.
glanced at the time and found that Song Qingzhi should not have come back so early, so he packed up the dishes and chopsticks, sat in the courtyard and chatted and waited for others.
After a while of gagging, Su Meng brought up the conversation and asked Song Qingzhu how the jade was checked.
He shrugged his shoulders and said that he was a little eyebrow-raising, but he had to bring the jade over and study it carefully.
However, regarding what the sixth uncle said that the jade would bring good luck, Su Meng had some guesses. He unexpectedly didn't hang people's appetites this time, but said to Su Meng bluntly,
"The fortune of a person's life is fixed, which means that everyone's luck is limited. The ups and downs of each period of life are already doomed in the dark, such as changing one's life against the sky, and if you do too much, you will inevitably be retributed. Su Meng hurriedly said, "You mean, the sixth uncle and his daughter used that piece of jade to change their fate?"
"Wrong," Song Qingju shook his head,
"Little Sugar, can you listen to Su Meng finish reading the question and then rush to answer? That piece of jade can't do it to this extent, all it can do is advance the wearer's luck. Su Meng was stunned for a long time, then came back to his senses and said: "Are you saying that the sixth uncle and they became like this because they used up their luck in advance?" Song Qingju snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "That's right, Lao Tzu said, 'Misfortune and fortune are relied upon, and fortune and misfortune are lurking', which is the truth that blessings and misfortunes are interdependent and transform each other." But imagine what happens if you forcibly separate good luck from bad luck? For example, luck in people is like two sides of a coin, and if you forcibly separate good luck from bad luck, it will destroy the overall fortune. In this way, not only does it completely violate the harmony of yin and yang, but it will even affect the balance of the aura in the body. ”
"It's like flipping a coin, you can't always toss on the same side. Sometimes you are in adversity, but it is not always like this, there will always be a time to work, and there will be opportunities for you. Because there are always two sides to things, good and bad, this is the wisdom left by our ancestors, but many people turn a blind eye. It's ridiculous to only fantasize that life can be smooth sailing, and even make a mess of your luck in order to pursue this. He took a sip of tea, paused, and continued, "And the harm of that jade stone is not only that. First of all, a normal person's luck will not be extremely bad, and he has the blessing of yang energy, so the general filth does not dare to get close. But if the fortune gradually weakens, there will be a lot of demons and monsters coming to the door. This is why most of the people who meet Ah Piao have done bad things, because long-term evil will also weaken their luck. As for the sixth uncle's daughter, it is possible that she was entangled by evil because she overdrew too much luck in advance. Su Meng suddenly felt that his mouth was suddenly open when he heard what he said, but he became more and more curious about that piece of jade, because according to what Song Qingju said, if you don't take the initiative to provoke this thing, it won't hurt people.
However, the sixth uncle and his daughter may not know that the pendant is so evil, and they just want to transfer their anger when they wear it, which is nothing to blame.
Who knew that he became a victim instead, and he was a little innocent when he thought about it. Su Meng was chatting here, and the sound of vehicle brakes suddenly came from outside the courtyard door.
Su Meng and Song Qingzhi glanced at each other, expecting that Song Qingzhi was probably back, so they went out to look, and just saw Song Qingzhi getting out of the car wearing a long windbreaker, his face was very cold.
He walked over to Su Meng, pushed Su Meng back without saying a word, and then closed the door and sighed.
Song Qingzhu looked at him, and only said after a while: "The matter is very serious, Su Meng should not really become a suspect, right?" Song Qingzhi waved his hand: "Sister Qiang seems to have committed suicide, it has nothing to do with you." Su Meng grabbed the point and asked him, "'Look'?" He hummed: "Her body was not stiff when she was found, but the doors and windows of the bar and the surrounding surveillance showed that no one had invaded." Su Meng found a relationship and got the forensic autopsy report, you can read it for yourself. As he spoke, he took out a stack of documents from his bag and handed them to Su Meng, turned around and sat on a bamboo chair in the courtyard and poured himself a bowl of tea.
Su Meng and Song Qingdu flipped the report from beginning to end, and after reading it, they only felt numb in their backs, and said in their hearts that this way of death was too terrifying.
Because it was written that a total of forty-four thin needles had been taken from the throat and stomach of Sister Qiang's corpse, and there were also some fragments of blades mixed in there.
What is this concept? In other words, Sister Qiang is a needle swallower
"Suicidal". Song Qingju slapped the report on the bamboo table, his face was extremely unhappy: "How can this be suicide? Not to mention who would choose this method to commit suicide now, Sister Qiang will definitely not be this kind of person who can't think of it." ”
"So Su Meng said it was 'look'," Song Qingzhi lowered his head thoughtfully and said to himself,
"It seems that Su Meng still has to go to the scene of the crime to see. After being silent for a long time, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked Song Qingdu: "How did you check that piece of jade?"