The old party asked inside, and at the same time sent someone to Zhang Song's house to investigate.

Over the years, he has relied on his son-in-law, and almost everything has been handed over to him, on the one hand, to cultivate Zhang Song, on the other hand, he is really old and afraid of trouble.

Now he wants to check Zhang Song, but he can't find a suitable person for a while.

I can only find the old man before, saying that he is an old man, but he is actually more than ten years younger than the old man.

"Ah Song, I have asked myself if I have been bad for you all these years." Lao Fang is still playing the emotional card, "If you do something wrong, tell me now, maybe there is room for maneuver." ”

Zhang Song was innocent, "Dad, I've been by your side all these years, don't you know me?" Why do you think that I have a problem just based on Mr. Liu's words? ”

The old man didn't talk to him, "Give you an hour, you think about it carefully here, if there is anything you want to tell me." ”

After the old party left.

At the moment when the door of the interrogation room closed, Zhang Song lowered his head, and the expression on his face was extremely cruel in the blind corner of the monitor.

Lao Fang waited for an hour in the district office until the old member returned.

"Elder Fang, I took someone to his house and searched carefully, and there was nothing abnormal." The old members said sincerely.

The old man looked at the eyes of the person in front of him, the kind of eyes that desperately wanted to prove that what he said was true.

"Got it, you go about your own business, I'll let him come out later." Lao Fang smiled: "I scare this kid." ”

The old member smiled clearly, "Old Fang is still playful, but Mr. Zhang is still young, don't be scared, it's appropriate." ”

After the man left, the old party directly locked the door of the interrogation room.

How many good people are left in the association?

"Elder Fang, are you going out?"

The old man walked to the door of the building and was seen by the old member just now.

"It's almost lunch, let's order some food."

"Where do you need to go to this kind of thing in person, just leave it to me or Mr. Zhang."

"Hey, I'll have to do it myself." Fang Lao said, "Ah Song still asked me to lock it up, I'll order a dish and apologize to him in person." ”

When he arrived at the door, Lao Fang took a taxi directly to Zhang Song's house.

The door was closed, and he didn't have the key to the house, but before he arrived just now, he called his daughter Fang Lan.

At this time, it is time to get home.

He patiently waited at the door for half an hour before his daughter arrived home in a hurry.

"Dad, why are you calling me over in such a hurry?" The daughter was impatient.

"I must have been looking for you because of something, is it necessary to be so impatient?"

The daughter sighed, "What can't be said on the phone, urge urge, urge me to hit a telephone pole on the way, and I almost can't come back, and you will be happy then." ”

The old man ignored his daughter's words of stabbing him, and asked, "You didn't hurt anywhere, did you?" ”

The daughter didn't answer, and rummaged through her bag to find the key and open the door.

"What about you, are you okay?"

"Yo, do you care about me?" After Fang Lan entered the door, she didn't go inside at all, but just stood in the position of the entrance, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Lao Fang really wants to ask, what's wrong with him? Why use this attitude towards him?

But now is not to say that at this time, "How are you and Zhang Song doing?" ”

The daughter sneered: "This is the case again?" I really don't know, is he your illegitimate child outside? Why are you so good to him? ”

"Xiaolan, I'm good to him, I just hope he's good to you." Lao Fang only defended himself with this sentence, and immediately turned back to the topic, "He is a very problematic person, it is best for you to contact him during this time, take the child, and go back to live with me first." ”

When the old man said this, he had already gone into the room and walked around.

"Did your father and son quarrel?" Fang Lan was speechless, "I didn't live with him in the first place. ”

"What?" The old man paused to look at his daughter in surprise.

"Your son didn't tell you about it?" "We've been separated for almost a year. ”

"What about the kid?"

"The children live on both sides." Fang Lan saw the wedding photos hanging on the wall, and repulsed in her heart, "Your son has to go to see the child every day, and he said that he can't live without the child." ”

If he hadn't made this trip today, he wouldn't have known that his daughter's marriage situation was like this.

These are all separated, and Zhang Song is still performing his beloved wife in front of him.

Lao Fang gritted his teeth angrily, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?" ”

"What's the use of telling you?" Zhang Lan asked rhetorically, "When are you not on his side?" Did I tell you to nag me? ”

"When am I on his side." The old man stretched out his hand, "Come on, let everything go."

Have you ever seen anything strange at home, or around Zhang Song? ”

Fang Lan: "You." ”

"Say it well!"

"A scheming person like him, even if there is something strange, will I see it?" Fang Lan asked rhetorically.

Since you can't ask, then look for it, look carefully.

But after turning around the house, I really couldn't find anything out of the ordinary.

There are some valuable things in the house, and they are all his daughter's, Zhang Song, this person, all his things, are too normal.

The more this is the case, the more I feel that it is not right.

He opened the window and stood at the place where the wind was convecting, and let out his spiritual power to feel it carefully.

Room by room, inch by inch, he searched the past, and when he searched his granddaughter's bedroom, he suddenly had a strange reaction.

The spiritual power he exuded was actually absorbed.

Lao Fang immediately chased in the direction where the spiritual power disappeared, and the problem turned out to be his granddaughter's mattress.

He immediately lifted the quilt on the bed and asked Fang Lan to get the scissors.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"I don't have time to explain it to you right now, wait until I find it."

Cutting open the mattress, Lao Fang found a scratch on the latex pad, peeled off the mark, and saw that a piece of yellow paper was stuffed inside.

The moment he saw this piece of paper, the things in Lao Fang's mind were connected.

Why is the granddaughter stable, the more always weak and sick.

But who would attack his own daughter?

"What is this? Why would he stuff such a thing under the child's mattress? Fang Lan looked at the things that were taken out, and suddenly felt that the surroundings were extremely cold.

The yellow paper was folded into triangles and opened according to the traces, making it obvious that it was a charm.

The runes drawn by cinnabar exude a strange energy.

"What the hell is this?" Although Fang Lan was the daughter of a cultivator, she had no cultivation talent, not only did she have no talent, but she was also particularly afraid of spiritual power runes.

"It's a spell."

"Of course I do! What is this for, and why is he putting it inside the child's mattress? ”

The old man carefully identified the rune, and could see that this was a spell, and through the spell above, it seemed to be related to the transfer.