Yan Ke thought for a while and then said: "If it's not an illness, then it's an accident?"
Sang Luo nodded. If she couldn't see through the way the man died, it could only mean that he was harmed.
And the person who harmed him was not a human being.
Only if there are monsters or occult means, she will not be able to figure it out.
"Master, can you help him resolve this life-and-death disaster?"
Yan Ke's eyes were full of eagerness.
"If you can help him resolve this disaster, I am willing to use all my savings of five million as a thank you. And... and he is also very rich. If you can help him resolve this disaster, he will definitely give you for your reward”
Sang Luo thought about it, do one job and get two wages.
Sounds pretty good.
Moreover, the funding for the Wangchuan River dredging project is still short of five million.
"Okay." Sang Luo agreed to Yan Ke's request without hesitation. She happened to be the last pilgrim to ask for a hexagram.
After Sang Luo gave Shen Wuyang a few brief explanations, he followed Yan Ke and left.
Yan Ke drove all the way down the mountain, through the city, and then toward the suburbs on the other side.
Sang Luo looked at the scenery outside the window and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that there would be such complete supporting facilities in the suburbs."
Along the way, she could see hospitals, supermarkets, leisure and entertainment centers and other rare buildings in the suburbs.
Yan Ke smiled and said, "The garden design and planning of this villa area were designed by Yichuan. He is the most famous garden designer in Rongcheng."
When he said this, Yan Ke's eyes were filled with the word pride.
It seemed that praising Su Yichuan was praising herself.
When we arrived at Su Yichuan's house, it was already dark. Su Yichuan thought that the villa was extremely dark and he didn't turn on a light.
The three-story western-style building that was originally so brilliant in the daytime now only has a hint of gloominess left.
"Isn't he at home?" Sang Luo asked.
Yan Ke frowned, "That's impossible. I asked him and he said he was at home."
After getting off the car, Yan Ke skillfully pressed the door code of Su Yichuan's home.
As soon as the door opened, the smell of blood came from the room.
Yan Ke quickly turned on the light and looked around frantically for Su Yichuan.
"Yichuan! Where are you? Please don't scare me!"
Yan Ke ran upstairs while crying.
Su Yichuan suddenly walked down from the second floor and stood on the stairs looking at Yan Ke from top to bottom.
He said in a very weak tone: "I'm here, don't make a fuss."
Sang Luo looked at Su Yichuan who was standing at the corner of the stairs on the second floor. His face was completely bloodless and his lips were white, showing signs of excessive blood loss.
There was blood dripping from the fingertips of his left hand, and he was holding a wet towel in his right hand to cover his left wrist. The towel was soaked with blood.
Yan Ke burst into tears when he saw this situation, "What are you doing! If anything happens, tell me and we will solve it together, but you can't leave me and commit suicide!"
Su Yichuan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth in pain, and shook off Yan Ke's hand on his arm.
Sang Luo turned sideways and looked at the hemostatic medicines on the table in the living room.
Is there any reason in this world to commit suicide by cutting your wrists if you prepare hemostatic medicine?
Su Yichuan was obviously shocked when he saw Sang behind him. He turned around and stared at Yan Ke, "Did you bring this person?"
There was obvious displeasure and blame in his tone.
Anyone with eyes can see that Su Yichuan has no love for Yan Ke.
Only Yan Ke's blind love brain believed that Su Yichuan really loved her and was just playing tricks on his wife.
Yan Ke turned around and looked at Sang Luo, with a smile on his face and said in a slightly flattering tone: "This master is the famous Master Yunze on the Internet. Your client Zhang Heng, Mr. Zhang, also invited She has exorcised ghosts."
"Today I went to the master to tell fortunes. She said there are evil things around you and they want to kill you. I specially asked her to help you get rid of the evil."
It didn't matter if Yan Ke didn't explain. As soon as he explained, Su Yichuan became even more angry, "What evil thing? Can you have some brains on your own and don't listen to her nonsense? There are no ghosts or monsters in this world!"
"Don't be angry, I'm worried about you too. Master came all the way here with me just to help you drive away ghosts. We can't drive people away again, right?"
Yan Ke said as he pulled Su Yichuan downstairs, "I'll cook. You should be hungry too. Let's talk about evil things after eating."
She coaxed Su Yichuan like a child.
After going downstairs, she put on an apron and went to the kitchen to cook.
She looked like a hostess.
After Su Yichuan went downstairs, he sat at the dining table and gave himself some hemostatic medicine.
The two fell into silence for a while.
Sang Luo looked at the room at the end of the second floor. A black and sinister air kept coming out from the crack in the door.
Sure enough, there was something evil around Su Yichuan.
Su Yichuan felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and then he laughed dryly, "Master, don't mind what I said just now. Ghosts and gods can be believed or not. I am the type of person who does not believe in your ability. I heard about it, but..."
Su Yichuan paused, "Master, if you don't want to finish dinner, I'd better call a car to take you back. There really aren't any evil things in my house."
Sang Luo smiled and said, "I was invited by Miss Yan. I listen to her."
She still couldn't let go of the five million, and of course she also wanted to see what kind of monster was in the room on the second floor.
Su Yichuan's expression froze instantly.
Soon, Yan Ke came out of the kitchen carrying the dishes.
When the food was served, it was obvious that Yan Ke was not good at cooking.
It's either salty or mushy.
Su Yichuan put down his chopsticks and said to Yan Ke: "If you don't know how to cook, don't force yourself to cook. How can you let Master eat like this?"
After saying that, he walked to the kitchen and started working hard.
After a while, Su Yichuan came out with a plate of sweet and sour fish and placed it on the table.
He said to himself: "This dish is Yanyan's favorite."
A trace of loneliness and jealousy flashed in Yan Ke's eyes. Yanyan was Su Yichuan's deceased wife.
Su Yichuan took a piece of fish and put it into the Sangluo bowl, "Master, have a taste."
Sang Luo picked up the fish, smelled it by his nose, and frowned.
This fish is poisonous.
But she remained calm and fed the fish into her mouth, but did not swallow it.
After a while, Yan Ke fainted on the dinner table.
Sang Luo also quickly fell down on the table
She wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Su Yichuan's gourd.
After Sang Luo pretended to faint, Su Yichuan stood up and pushed Sang Luo hard.
Seeing that Sang Luo didn't respond, he immediately turned around and went upstairs.
Sang Luo also quickly got up and chased after him.
After Su Yichuan reached the second floor, he entered the room at the end.
Sang Luo opened the door quietly and met Su Yichuan face to face.
Su Yichuan held a rosy-faced woman in his arms.
Sang Luo looked at the wall behind Su Yichuan. There was a wedding photo hanging on the wall. It was Su Yichuan and the woman in his arms.
At this time, Yan Ke also followed.
Looking at the sleeping woman in Su Yichuan's hands, she was completely shocked, staring at Su Yichuan with her eyes.
"Isn't your wife dead?"
Yan Ke almost yelled this sentence while crying.
