The injury on Su Can's hand was not serious, and after a simple bandaging in the hospital, he took Du Beibei to say goodbye to Yue Ru and left the hospital.

On the way home, both of them seemed a little silent, and it wasn't until they almost arrived home that Du Beibei, who had been silent, said in a strange tone: "Master, you say...... The monk we met was really a high-ranking monk, why was the calculation so accurate?"

"It's just a coincidence, you're thinking too much. Su Can rubbed Du Beibei's head on one side and said with a relaxed expression.

But there was also something strange in his eyes, the monk warned himself that there would be a bloody disaster in the past two days, but he was really injured today, is this really a coincidence?

Su Can couldn't explain clearly, he had never believed in ghosts and gods before, but since the appearance of the turtle back diagram, the unattainable power brought to him, there are some things that he has to believe.

However, the old monk also said that he would come to him, although the old monk did not ask for his address, but Su Can had a strange feeling, he felt that the monk would definitely find him......

At night, the entire Pearl City is shrouded in sticky PM2.5, and the dim lights illuminate every corner of the city.

Fu Yixuan,

The guests have dispersed, and the entire antique garden is also immersed in darkness, and at this moment, in a secret room, Song Pojun is respectfully standing on the side of the wheelchair, a pair of slender hands like a woman skillfully peeling apples, but a face is clearly a little unguarded.

"How's the matter going?" In the wheelchair, the old man Song, who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, did not open his eyes, and said in a calm voice, without the slightest weakness at the banquet now.

Song Pojun's injured movements paused slightly: "I haven't found it, I have already ordered to go down and block all the secret passages to leave Mingzhu, and the other party wants to leave Mingzhu's realm through underground channels, I'm afraid it's not so easy." ”

"This time I was yin. Song Pojun's beautiful face swelled with a thick coldness, "And there are only a handful of pearls that can do this." ”

"And who do you think will do it tonight?" the old man's wizened fingers tapped lightly on the wheelchair handrail.

"At the moment, I suspect it's someone from the Long family. Song Pojun tightened the sharp fruit knife in his hand, "Tonight, if something happens to the Su family at the banquet on our side, then even if the Su family is not united, for the sake of the authority of the Su family, they will not let us have a good time, and besides, the Su family also has a woman who protects the short...... And if the Su family makes trouble with us, in Mingzhu, who else can benefit from it, except for the Long family? ”

"Really?" The old man's eyes that were originally pretending to sleep opened at this moment, and the originally cloudy eyes were clear and wise at this moment, "You think so, maybe the person who arranged all this tonight has calculated your psychology? If you are accurate, you will point the finger at the Long family......"

"Grandpa is saying......" Song Pojun's face changed, he raised his head, and glared at the old man in disbelief, "Are you saying that tonight's incident is likely to be a layout of people with a heart, the purpose is to make us clash with the Long family, and we have become a sandpiper and a clam to fight, and the other party has become a profiteer?"

"It's hard to say. The old man closed his eyes again, "Before the incident is investigated, all speculations are just your own imagination, one wrong step, one wrong step, so now you have to respond to all changes with the same......"

"By the way, how are you handling there?" The old man did not dwell too much on this issue, but moved on to another topic.

Song Pojun heard his grandfather's inquiry, and the expression on his face was also relaxed: "Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and tonight, I borrowed the east wind, and it can be expected." ”

"It's not a foregone conclusion, so don't be careful. The old man reached out and rubbed the corners of his eyes that were a little sour, and said in a deep voice.

"I understand. Song Pojun nodded slightly, "But tonight, how should we deal with the aftermath?"

This novel comes from reading books