"Do you have an enemy?" Yun Wanli was very shocked after hearing Song Ci's entrustment.

"Sort of." Song Ci said helplessly.

He doesn't want to.

"What do you mean, who the hell have you messed with outside? You tell me, I want to see who is so bold as to my family. ”

Yun Wanli's tone was full of anger, when he was a policeman, what he was most afraid of was that criminals would mess with their own families, this was an untouchable scale, and he would definitely be severely punished if he was caught.

"Don't meddle in this matter, you can arrange a few people to pay more attention." Song Ci explained.

In fact, there is the blessing of the word protection, this kind of protection involving rules, ordinary people, or ordinary tricks, it is impossible to shake it, but arranging a few people, it will always be more reassuring.

"What's the matter, look down on me, let me tell you, in Jiangzhou City, I don't believe that there is any other criminal force that dares to wrestle with me."

This is also true, since the people do not fight with the officials, and now the country's crackdown on evil forces is quite large, there are really few non-governmental forces who dare to compete with the police, not to mention a powerful criminal policeman with a background.

"You can't control this matter, don't ask more, just arrange a few people to protect some, give me half a month, and I will solve this problem completely."

"Are you sure?" Yun Wanli asked rhetorically.

At this point, he seemed to vaguely guess something.

Song Ci was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "If something happens to me, help me say sorry to my parents, Nuan Nuan will trouble them in the future." ”

This is what Song Ci called Yun Wanli today, and he really wanted to say.

Yun Wanli vaguely guessed something in his heart when he heard this, and when he heard Song Ci's words as if he had confessed his last words, he immediately felt his heart sink and had a very bad premonition.

"What are you talking about, my parents are so old, and they still expect them to help you raise your child, what about your conscience, give me a good time to go back and raise it myself." Yun Wanli said in a loud voice.

"Got it, thanks."

Song Ci was on the other end of the phone, chuckled, and then hung up the phone.

Then he turned his head to look at the surrounding wilderness, here it is said to be Nanyue, in fact, it should be more accurate to say Ba Fujian.

From the cold north to the warm south, Song Ci felt a burst of heat on his body, and he really wore more clothes.

But it didn't matter, he could bear it for the time being, so he took another step and walked forward along the green field.

It is located in the countryside and is surrounded by farmland, but not far away, there are luxurious villas and buildings in various styles.

Chinese pastoral style, ancient Roman architectural style, Rococo architectural style, European medieval style......

Seeing Song Ci dazzled, it was hard to imagine that this was actually a rural area.

Song Ci went straight to an idyllic villa.

The door of the villa was closed, and he didn't know if the owner was not at home, so Song Ci stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Excuse me, is anyone home?"

No one answered, Song Ci knocked again, looked around, and found a very delicate iron bell next to it, Song Ci pulled the bell, knocked a few times, and soon a woman's voice came.

"It's coming, it's coming, who is it?"

"Is it the master's house? I have something I want to ask. ”

As the iron door was opened, a middle-aged woman appeared in front of Song Ci, slightly chubby, dignified in appearance, and her skin was so white and tender that she seemed to be able to pinch out the water, and she couldn't see the appearance of a rural woman at all.

But it's not surprising to think about it, if the family can live in such a house, it will definitely not be farming for a living, it must be another business outside.

This seems to be the tradition in this area of Fujian, earning money outside and going home to build a house.

Fallen leaves seem to be imprinted in their bones.

The traditional Chinese culture is also the most completely protected in this area of Fujian.

New Year's festivals, ancestor worship, clan concepts, etc., have been well inherited.

"Who are you looking for?"

When the woman saw Song Ci's appearance, her face was handsome and resolute, and she relaxed her vigilance a little.

"Auntie, I want to inquire if this item is in your family's collection."

Song Ci took out a piece of paper, and on the paper was the shape of the chisel mirror, which was hand-painted by Song Ci.

The situation was urgent, and he didn't hide it anymore, went straight to the point, and then prepared to spend money to buy it back.

The middle-aged woman glanced at the pattern on the paper, and her face immediately changed slightly, but she quickly withdrew it and said directly: "No, you have found the wrong person." ”

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to close the courtyard door.

Song Ci hurriedly stopped and said, "Auntie, I'm not a bad person, I'm willing to buy it at the market price." ”

Bronze mirrors are used as daily utensils, so there are many surviving ones, and there are countless people in good condition.

The price of the bronze mirror is based on the condition, the ornamentation, the historical source, the size and weight, and the drawdown and inscription.

The chiseled mirror, although it has been "refined" by Xu Miaosheng and his wife for many years, has all kinds of miracles, but for ordinary people, it is just an ordinary bronze mirror.

There are neither withdrawals nor inscriptions, nor historical sources.

In addition to the intact condition of the ancient mirror, exquisite ornamentation, there is not much praise, such a bronze mirror, the price is naturally not high, even the major auction houses in the past few years auctioned the Ming Dynasty bronze mirror, there are not millions.

"We don't have this bronze mirror at home, you can look for it somewhere else." The woman said to Song Ci through the courtyard gate.

"Auntie, I have already inquired, this mirror is collected by your family, I am not reckless, the price is negotiable, I really want to buy." Song Ci is kind and authentic.

I don't know if Song Ci was very kind at the first impression, or because of his kind tone, he finally relieved the woman.

"If the man is not at home, I can't be the master."

"That's okay, when will the master come back, I'll come to the door again." Song Ci hurriedly said.

"Afternoon." Woman.

Song Ci immediately said: "That's okay, then don't bother for now, and I'll come back when the master comes back in the afternoon." ”

After Song Ci finished speaking, he turned around and left directly.

The woman heard that there was no movement outside, so she opened the door and took a look, and saw that Song Ci had indeed left, so she turned back to the house, found her mobile phone, and called her man.

"Bronze mirror? How did the other party find here? ”

"How do I know?"

"It's possible that I learned it from Kunimitsu." The man on the phone said.

"What kind of friends are you, I said at the beginning that I shouldn't lend him money, and finally take a broken mirror to pay off the debt." The woman was dissatisfied.

"This is not a broken mirror, it's an antique, a bronze mirror of the Ming Dynasty, I found someone to see it."

"How much is it worth?"

"This ......"

"Since someone comes to the door to buy, it can be seen that it has its own value, let's not talk about it, didn't the other party say that he would come back in the afternoon? I'll talk to each other when the time comes. ”

"Okay, by the way, did you get your daughter?"

"Not yet, the plane is late."

"Let's put it this first."

After the woman finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

At this time, an old woman walked out of the house and asked, "Is Kasumi back?" ”

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After Song Ci left, he returned directly to Taoyuan Village.

Under the old peach tree, only the vegetable dumplings swing alone, which seems a little lonely.

But when she saw Song Ci, she immediately stood up with an excited face.

"Why are you the only one, and the others?" Song Ci is a little strange and authentic.

It's understandable that the millet grains and the little butterfly are not there, where did Yun Chuyao go?

"Sister, they went out to work, and Aunt Yaoyao went to find Aunt Liang." Vegetable dumplings road.

Song Ci suddenly heard this, Aunt Liang was referring to Liang Siyu, she was also a student of Kong Yumei many years ago, and Yun Chuyao's colorful brocade was given by her.

"Why don't you go along?" Song Ci touched her little head and asked.

"It's boring for adults to talk, so I don't want to go, I'll wait for the fairy brother to come back." Vegetable dumplings grinned.

"In that case, do you dare to go out with me?" Song Cixiao asked.

"Dare." Vegetable dumplings said loudly.

"Not scared now?"

"Brother Fairy will protect me." Vegetable dumplings said loudly.

"The little mouth is so sweet, let's go."

Song Ci pulled her and disappeared directly in Taoyuan Village, and then through the old peach tree, she came to Qingxi Garden in an instant.

He promised Lao Liang, came to see him today, gave him an answer, and the promised thing must be done, and he also wanted to test Lao Liang to see if he was an insider or an outsider.

If he is an outsider, then Lao Liang will definitely not give up, so whether Liang Hongyan's husband is an insider or not, it will have a certain impact on him.

In short, there is no harm to Song Ci, only benefits.

What's more, Song Ci helped Lao Liang fulfill this wish, and he could still get the wish power value, and he didn't take it for nothing.

When Song Ci appeared in Qingxi Garden with vegetable dumplings, Lao Liang was already waiting at the door of the community, pacing back and forth with an anxious face.

Song Ci promised him that he would come over this morning, and he was so excited that he didn't sleep all night, but at this time, it was past noon, and there was no other party in sight, so Lao Liang was naturally anxious.

For a while, he felt that Song Ci was lying to him, and for a while, he felt that it was impossible.

After all, a person who can help a dog fulfill his last wish will not be able to lie to him, if he really deceives him, the other party will not shirk the money yesterday.

But in that case, why hasn't the other party come yet?

Is it that the daughter has returned to the sea of souls and is no longer in the world?

At this moment, as soon as he looked up, he saw Song Ci standing not far away looking at him.

He hurried two steps.

"Mr. Song, how is it, have you seen my daughter?" Lao Liang asked anxiously.

Song Ci nodded.

"What did she say?"

"Her death was indeed not an accident, she said that she was killed by her husband, but her husband is quite powerful in the local area, even if you know, I am afraid there is nothing you can do." Song Ci stared at Lao Liang Dao.

"So what? I'm not afraid of him, I'm an old bone, and besides, it's a society ruled by law, so I don't believe in unreasonable places. Lao Liang said angrily.

"Your son is a lawyer, you can discuss this matter with him, I have fulfilled your wish, so I will leave first." Song Ci said.

Lao Liang reacted when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, thank you......"

"Mr. Song, can I meet my daughter? Only...... Just like Marshal Huang. Lao Liang said with a begging face.

"She can't rest assured of her son, and she has been staying by his side and is reluctant to leave." Song Ci explained.

"Son?" Lao Liang was very surprised when he heard this.

"What, what's wrong?" Song Ci asked.

"My daughter has no son, she only has one daughter." Lao Liang looked at Song Ci with a strange expression, as if he was wondering if he was lying and deceiving himself.

"Really?" Song Ci was also a little surprised when he heard this.

Then he described Liang Hongyan in detail what he saw yesterday and her appearance to Lao Liang, including her son.

Lao Liang was also surprised when he heard this, because Liang Hongyan in Song Ci's mouth was indeed her daughter.

"Could it be that my daughter has an illegitimate child outside?" Lao Liang was also puzzled, after all, his daughter had been married to other places for many years, and he didn't know what happened specifically.

He also wanted to ask Song Ci again, but when he looked up, he found that Song Ci had left without knowing when.

Lao Liang was stunned for a moment, but fell into deep thought, he felt that his daughter's matter was not as simple as it seemed, he was old, and if he wanted to track down his daughter's affairs, he must have more than enough heart and not enough strength, it seems that he still has to find his son back to discuss.

Thinking like this, Lao Liang had already turned around and walked in the direction of home.

And Song Ci had already pulled the dumplings and returned to Taoyuan Village.

The vegetable dumplings walked around outside, as if letting go of the wind, and the mood became lively again, and he ran to the side and played the slide by himself.

And Song Ci exhaled out of the jar interface.

Willpower: 12 points

Refining gas: 5.94+

Wish: Resurrect wife Yun Chuyao (10000) - Insufficient wish

To help Lao Liang fulfill his wish, Song Ci gained 10 wish power points.

This surprised Song Ci, but it was also certain that Lao Liang was just an outsider.

It's just because he is Liang Hongyan's father that he is part of the plan.

However, Lao Liang's words gave Song Ci a wake-up call, he should ask Yun Wanli to help check the details of this Liang Hongyan, whether it is useful or not, it is better to know than not to know.

"Song Ci."

Just then, a shout interrupted his thoughts.

Song Ci followed the prestige, and saw Yun Chuyao standing at the bottom of the slope, waving his hand to him excitedly.

Song Ci waved his hand, and Yun Chuyao immediately ran up from the bottom of the slope.

Yun Chuyao's body fluttered, swept over the hillside with agility, and fell in front of Song Ci.

"Why are you here?" She asked delightedly.

"Why, can't I come?" Song Ci reached out and touched her cheek.

"Of course you can, but you only came at night before, and now you suddenly come in during the day, I'm still a little unused to it, right, vegetable dumplings?" Yun Chuyao asked the vegetable dumplings sitting on the slide.

"Yes."

Cai Dumpling didn't know what they were talking about at all, and opened his mouth to say it was right.

"Look, what is this?"

Yun Chuyao took out a delicate dragon and phoenix hairpin from behind his back and showed off to Song Ci.

"It's beautiful." Song Ci was amazed.

"That's right, Sister Liang gave me and the Xia Jin last time, I don't know what to give her back." Yun Chuyao pursed his lips, full of depression.

These items are all made of incense, and the incense she eats herself is seriously insufficient, how can there be surplus incense to transform these decorative items.

"Don't worry, as the wife of the village owner of Taoyuan Village, how can she be so shabby? Don't worry, I'll figure it out. ”

"You're so nice, I love you." Yun Chuyao stretched out his hand to stop Song Ci's neck, and was about to kiss him lightly.

"Oh."

The vegetable dumplings let out a strange laugh on the side, and Yun Chuyao turned around and grimaced at her, making her laugh.

Song Ci stayed in Taoyuan Village until the afternoon, and then passed through the old peach tree and came directly to the door of the owner of the bronze mirror.

knocked on the door, and it was still the door that the woman had opened for Song Ci in the morning.

"My husband hasn't come back yet, you can come in and wait a while." The woman opened the door and let Song Ci enter the courtyard.

Song Ci looked at the scenery in the courtyard curiously.

Fish pond rockery, pavilions and pavilions, I didn't expect that in this place of Fujian, there are such exquisite Jiangnan style buildings.

"Come in and sit down." The woman beckoned Song Ci into an octagonal pavilion next to her.

There are stone tables and chairs in the pavilion, and tea is also placed on the stone table.

Song Ci was not polite, and walked straight over and sat down.

"Where is the young man?" The woman poured a cup of tea for Song Ci and asked.

"Jiangzhou people." Song Ci said.

"Jiangzhou? My daughter also goes to school in Jiangzhou. The woman was a little surprised when she heard this.

"Really? That's really a coincidence, which college did your daughter go to? ”

"Jiangzhou University."

"Huh?"

Song Ci was a little surprised, because Kong Yumei was a professor at the School of Literature of Jiangzhou University.

(End of chapter)