Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 118: The man who killed his wife

Chapter 118 The Wife Killer

"It's similar to the **** fierce talisman you showed me before, but it's more evil than that talisman." Blind Liu explained the cause and effect to me in one breath, and then remembered to ask me: " Where did you find this talisman? At that time, we gathered the power of several monks, and we searched the school but found no trace of it."

"This talisman has been posted on the thirteenth step of the teaching building of Xinhu High School. The extra step seems to appear only when special conditions are met."

Blind Liu nodded half-understood, and suddenly asked again: "Why did you go to Xinhu High School? That place has become a forbidden area in Jianghu and Shanghai. .”

"The daughter of the proprietress of the blues bar was seduced by a little ghost and got lost in the school. I went to save people." There was no mention of the underworld show, but Sakura was used as a shield.

"It's better for you to meddle in some nosy things in the future. Miaozhen's Taoism emphasizes quietness and inaction. You don't understand the principle of prudent and self-protection, do you?" Blind Liu is a nice person, but occasionally chatters a little.

I nodded quickly, then picked up the Tongsang talisman on the table: "Old Liu, what should we do with this talisman now?"

Accidentally picked up a hot treasure. Its effects and origins are not clean, and I dare not use it casually.

Liu Xiazi pondered for a moment: "Exerting the Tongsang Talisman requires a special formula. Only those who have practiced the Tongsang Talisman and are proficient in the secret art of dream creation can play its role. It can only be used as a decoration in your hands for the time being. Here I have three suggestions: upper, middle and lower, and I hope you will make a choice after careful consideration."

"The worst thing to do is to return the talisman to Xiaozhuang Temple yourself. This way, you can get a good result. Maybe Xiaozhuang Temple will give you some other compensation. Don't you want to practice Taoism wholeheartedly? The Taoism in Xiaozhuang Temple Three thousand, you can choose at will."

I turned my eyes and shook my head resolutely. As the anchor of the underworld show, the most indispensable thing for me is the Taoist scriptures, and I exchanged them with a high-quality talisman, which is obviously a blood loss.

"The medium strategy is to keep this talisman yourself, and spend the rest of your life searching for the Tongsang secret technique. If you are lucky enough to be able to display 30% to 40% of the ability of this talisman, at least in Jiangcheng, you can run wild."

This is a tempting proposal, but in this way, I will offend Xiaozhuangguan and Miaozhendao at the same time.

"Old Liu, tell me what is the best policy?"

Liu Xiazi picked up the pen on my desk, tore off a piece of paper from Yingzi's workbook, and wrote two lines.

I was taken aback after reading it. I didn't expect Blind Liu to make such a proposal. His eyes slowly lit up: "Old Liu, is this method feasible for you?"

Liu Xiazi asked me for a lighter, and then burned the page to ashes: "The choice is all up to you, just pretend I haven't been here today."

Looking back at the Tongsang talisman on the table, Blind Liu explained again before leaving the house: "No matter who asks, don't tell him that you called me before, I have never seen this talisman before." , and its whereabouts are not known.”

Liu Xiazi opened the door and left, only me and Bai Qi who didn't know when he would come back were left in the shop.

"Old blind man, I owe you a favor this time."

This talisman is very dark and cannot be placed close to my body. When I was wondering where to hide it, the door of the small shop was pushed open. I thought it was Blind Liu who came back, but when I went up to meet him, I found that it was a woman in her thirties who came in.

Clipping the Tongsang talisman in Yingzi's homework book, I looked at this strange woman.

Her skin is well maintained, her dress is very fashionable, her appearance is also amazing, her beauty is extremely aggressive, she has the style of a wealthy president, she can catch the eyes of men unconsciously, and capture a man mind.

"Do you need anything?" Although I was amazed at the beauty of the woman, I still didn't lose my composure. In terms of coquettishness and charm, compared to Onisuka Ayaka, I can only say that she hasn't graduated from elementary school yet.

The woman ignored me and just looked at the messy and unexplainable props on the wall.

"I'm sorry, I've been busy recently, and I haven't bought any new items. These are all items from a week or two ago. If you want, I can give you a discount." I put Yingzi's homework in the drawer, and looked at it. A woman walking around the house.

"I'm not here to buy things." She came to me after reading all of them: "Are you Gao Jian?"

I was a little surprised, when I became a celebrity myself, anyone who felt that I had a big background could call me by my name.

"Exactly."

"A few days ago, did Secretary Zhang of Qianding Pharmaceutical come here?"

Hearing what she said, I frowned: "If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, since you already know, why do you have to ask again?"

The woman slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and instead of sitting down, she raised her chin with one hand and looked at me: "Did Huang Boyuan ask you to investigate the cause of his precious son's death?"

"What exactly do you want to ask? Don't beat around the bush, just get straight to the point." This woman dared to call the director of Qianding Pharmaceutical by name, and knew so many secrets of Huang Boyuan. Could it be that she was Huang Boyuan's private mistress? But judging by her temperament, she doesn't look like that kind of woman. I was puzzled, but I couldn't ask directly.

"How much did he pay you?"

"I'm sorry, our business is tight-lipped, and I won't disclose any information about other employers."

"Return to you?" There was a hint of disdain in the woman's eyes. She put the purse in her hand on the table, and then picked it up again as if she was afraid that the table would be dirty and dirty: "Huang Boyuan I must know people better than you, don't worry, I'm not here to buy trade secrets, I just want you to help me investigate something."

"What happened?"

"Twenty years ago, the director Huang you mentioned was just a porter who bought traditional Chinese medicine. At that time, it was not the current Mrs. Huang who suffered and suffered with him, but an artist named Wanjun. Teacher." This woman even knows about Huang Boyuan's past twenty years ago, and I am even more sure that the relationship between her and Huang Boyuan is unusual.

"I heard Director Huang mentioned that it was not easy for him to bring his family to Jiangcheng to work hard. Later, his wife and second daughter fell ill at the same time, and that period was the most difficult time in his life."

"Did Huang Boyuan even tell you this?" The woman was a little surprised: "Yes, it was really difficult for him back then, and he even sold the ancestral medicine in the end, but I still can't forgive him based on these alone."

"From your tone, are you a relative of Director Huang back then?"

"My name is Huang Lan, and I am Huang Boyuan's eldest daughter. I have been abroad before, and I just came back recently."

When it comes to the Huang family's affairs, I dare not interrupt casually and let the woman continue talking.

"Twenty years ago, my mother and my younger sister who were only a few months old were seriously ill at the same time, but the family even sold their ancestral house, and the money they collected was only enough to save one of them."

These things are not very different from what Huang Boyuan told me, but I still listened patiently.

"He went out every day to borrow money and sell prescriptions. Three days before his mother's operation, he said that he contacted a southern drug dealer, and they had negotiated the price."

"Do you know how I felt at the time? It was as if a drowning man grabbed the last straw. I was naive and thought that as long as I survived this disaster, everything would be fine."

"Huang Boyuan went there for three days, during which time he didn't even call back."

"The tragedy happened on the second day after he left. I went out in the morning and went to the vegetable market to pick up vegetable leaves, but when I came back, I found my mother was dead. My sister was crying, and my mother fell to the ground, not far from her. There was also a broken porcelain bowl in the place, and the bitter Chinese medicine flowed all over the place."

Twenty years have passed since the incident, and Huang Lan still remembers it fresh. It can be seen that the scene at that time has been deeply engraved in her mind, and it has become her lingering nightmare.

"Condolences." I looked at Huang Lan, this fashionable and beautiful woman with outstanding temperament, never thought that she had eaten rotten vegetables from the vegetable market and had such a miserable childhood.

Huang Lan ignored me, and still said to herself: "I was only six or seven years old at the time, and I didn't understand what happened to my mother. When Huang Boyuan came back, he told me that my mother committed suicide."

This is a tragic story. I thought this was the end, but Huang Lan's voice changed unexpectedly.

"I trust him so much, respect him so much, and rely on him so much, but I didn't expect Huang Boyuan, a beast, to have lied to me for twenty years!"