After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 560 Let Eleven Talk Again

There are people who are more important than life and are reluctant to die.

Wen Jincheng's indifferent eyes suddenly sank.

He has also felt the same about these words.

Then, I got nothing but betrayal.

Thinking of this, the slender figure appeared in Wen Jincheng's mind, and a faint self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When playing chess again, he was already a little absent-minded.

At this moment, the personal phone in his arms rang.

It's from Wen's Manor.

Wen Jincheng pressed the answer button and put it to his ear.

"what's up?"

The voice was as gentle and smooth as ever, without any emotion.

This is also his most common look in recent years.

Fu Tingchen picked up the cup in his hand, and looked at Shi Wan with dark eyes.

"gentlemen,"

The butler's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Found it,"

He told the truth what he knew.

"Miss Weilan took the money and went to the most famous children's hospital in Kyoto to pay the medical expenses for a little boy surnamed Song."

Children's Hospital?

little boy?

Wen Jincheng frowned indifferently, and slowly frowned.

Of her relatives, only her sick mother was left. Where is the little boy who deserves her to put down her face and ask herself to borrow money?

"how old?"

Wen Jincheng asked in a deep voice.

"What disease?"

"Looks like three or four years old,"

The housekeeper thought about the reports from the people below, and said truthfully.

"Looks like leukemia."

Three or four years old?

Wen Jincheng frowned even tighter.

In his mind, an unlikely idea slowly emerged.

"Immediately send someone to investigate Song Weilan's life abroad and the identity of that little boy."

When Wen Jincheng spoke again, his tone was much lower.

The butler seemed to have thought of something and was taken aback.

"Sir, do you suspect that the child and you have..."

"I suspect nothing,"

Wen Jincheng interrupted the butler with an unhappy tone.

"Investigate first, the sooner the better."

"Yes!"

The butler's tone also became extremely solemn.

"I'll send someone right away."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Jincheng couldn't calm down.

the other side.

Under the watchful eyes of Sang Ran and Mrs. Jiang, he spoke slowly.

"I can make Yiyi speak again."

A soft voice with an extremely firm tone.

As soon as these words came out, both Sang Ran and Mrs. Jiang paused, showing expressions of disbelief.

Mrs. Jiang was the first to react, and looked at Shiwan excitedly.

"Mrs. Fu, did you just say that Miss Yiyi could speak?"

"That's right,"

Shi Wan nodded, her delicate face was indifferent.

"One by one can't speak because there are some toxins left in the body, and I just happen to be able to detoxify them."

Sang Ran finally stabilized his excited state of mind, looking at Shiwan with pure eyes.

"If Yiyi can really speak again, I'm willing to promise you any conditions."

Any two words are enough to show solemnity.

Mrs. Jiang nodded.

The promise of the young lady also represents the promise of the clan.

"I don't need you to do anything other than Same Life Gu,"

Shi Wan held the teacup in hand and took a sip, her voice calm and low.

"As for the matter of one by one, I had this plan in the first place, but I didn't get permission from her family before, so I can't make up my own mind."

These words moved Sang Ran and Mrs. Jiang's hearts.

"I'll take a look at the situation of the Gu worm."

At this time, outside the door.

"dad,"

Yang Yi looked at the person in front of him in embarrassment.

"I really don't know anything."

Knowing son Moruo father.

Uncle Yang didn't believe a single punctuation of what Yang Yi said.

Uncle Yang looked at his son and raised his eyebrows.

"You run around with the young master every day, don't you know?"

His brows slowly wrinkled.

"I'm not old yet, so you think I'm an old fool?"

"If you weren't stupid, would you harm your son like this?"

Yang Yi looked at his father and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"If Mr. Fu knows that I am playing for selfishness, why don't you give me a meal?"

Listening to his son's nagging, Uncle Yang raised his hand angrily and amusingly.

"Then you are not afraid that I will give you a meal now?"

"Come if you want,"

Yang Yi was helpless.

"Anyway, it must be easier than Mr. Fu,"

He took two steps forward and sent himself to Uncle Yang, and said seriously.

"It's best if you can knock me out directly, so that I can't stop you."

Uncle Yang: ...

"You're doing well, kid,"

He patted Yang Yi on the shoulder, speaking in an unclear tone.

"Wait for me."

Yang Yi nodded obediently.

Uncle Yang completely lost his temper, turned and left.

It's just that his face is not as relaxed as before.

The tighter the cover, the more likely something will happen.

The old man's conjecture may not be wrong.

Inside the study.

Wen Jincheng took one by one aside,

Fu Tingchen lay unconscious on the sofa, with a few silver needles stuck in his heart.

Obviously, it was too late.

Sang Ran took out the black piccolo with the thickness of a finger again, and put it to his lips.

Before blowing, she deliberately asked Shiwan.

"I'm going to start, don't be afraid no matter what you see later."

"I know,"

Shi Wan looked at Fu Tingchen, her delicate face was full of indifference.

"Do not worry."

Sang Ran nodded and started playing the flute.

The flat and soft flute sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a palm-sized jade-white spider crawled out of Sang Ran's sleeve.

It was not the first time that Shi Wan saw such a scene, her beautiful eyes were full of calmness and indifference.

Come to think of it, this is Sang Ran's Same Life Gu.

It's the same as the golden silkworm in Mrs. Jiang's two-headed snake.

The jade-white spider crawled to Fu Tingchen's body and stopped at the arm.

Sang Ran's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the sound of the flute suddenly became rapid and sharp.

The jade-white spider suddenly lowered its head and bit down on Fu Tingchen's arm.

Shi Wan frowned.

She wasn't worried that Sang Ran would take the opportunity to harm Ah Chen.

After all, if Ah Chen's pulse changes, he can notice it immediately.

If Sang Ran really did this, none of them would be able to leave the Fu family's old house.

At this moment, the sound of the flute changed again.

The white spider started to climb up Fu Tingchen's arm.

It's slow and seems to be looking for something.

Shi Wan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Is this spider looking for the same fate Gu?

Her guess was soon confirmed.

The jade-white spider stopped not far above Fu Tingchen's heart, and his blue eyes seemed to be looking at Sang Ran.

A look of indifference flashed across Sang Ran's eyes, and he stopped playing the flute.

Mrs. Jiang's brows slowly frowned.

Shi Wan had a panoramic view of the expressions of the two of them.

"how is the situation?"

"Not very good,"

Sang Ran put her fingertips in front of the white spider, and the spider instantly understood what she meant, and slid back into the sleeve along the fingertips.

"If I'm not wrong, the body of the host of this Gu is already at the end of its strength, so it won't last long, right?"

The host of this Gu is of course talking about Sinan.

Shiwan nodded.

"now it's right,"

Sang Ran sat back in her seat, her voice was sweet but low.

"The same-fate Gu in Mr. Fu's body has already felt that it is crazily eroding his body, preparing to live and die with this Gu,"

After she explained to Shi Wan, she continued.

"My natal Gu worm sensed that it was about to corrode the heart, and it would be too late if it didn't move out."

"Have you selected a new host for this Gu?"