Song Yuan had been living in a daze recently. If the boss of the company wasn't her uncle, she would have been fired a long time ago.
She received her pay slip, and it clearly showed that she had taken a week's leave. It was midsummer, and the office was air-conditioned. She couldn't help but shiver.
"Ai Mi, I remember you said that the protective talisman at Nan Feng Temple was very effective, right?"
She leaned over to the front table and asked in a low voice.
The young woman named Ai Mi was drinking tea. Hearing this, she turned her head and laughed softly. "Yes, are you really possessed? The protective talisman alone is useless. You have to get someone to exorcise it for you. "
Song Yuan had never believed in these things before, but now she was unusually devout to remember the contact information of the so-called master.
This period of time was really strange. She was still sleeping in the bachelor apartment the night before, but when she woke up the next day, she found that a week had passed. Her parents called her, but the line was always busy. When they came to her apartment to look for her, she wasn't at home! But when she woke up, she was lying in bed. During this time, she swore that she didn't go anywhere! The worst thing was that she didn't remember anything about this week.
Considering that she had a record of lying about being sick when she went on a trip with her friends, this time, her family thought that she went out to play for a week to avoid work. She really didn't know what to do.
She had every reason to suspect that she was either possessed by evil spirits or possessed by something filthy.
Song Yuan went to find the master as soon as she got off work. After the master drew a few talismans for her, she felt a little more at ease. However, she didn't dare to live in that apartment anymore. She didn't even ask for a deposit. She quickly moved to a new house under her name.
Song Yuan could barely be considered a rich second generation. When his parents were young, they set up street stalls. Later on, they opened a clothing company and were very popular for a while. It was said that it was easier to share hardships together. This saying was true. After he became rich, Song Yuan's father had bad thoughts. According to him, he only wanted to play and didn't want a divorce. However, Song Yuan's mother was a woman who didn't lose out to men in the business world. How could she tolerate such a dirty thing? She made a prompt decision to divorce. The court gave custody to Song Yuan's mother on the grounds that the child was too young.
After Father Song and Mother Song divorced, the company was split into two. Although it was not as strong as before, the two of them were very business-minded. Father Song changed his career early and now opened a large supermarket in the city. The annual profits were considerable. Mother Song still insisted on being in the clothing industry. A few years ago, she started an online service and business was very good.
Neither of them cared about the Song Yuan. The only way to make up for it was to give money.
Because of fear, Song Yuan asked her friends to stay with her for a month or two. After she found that nothing strange had happened in her life, she slowly calmed down.
"I think you're just too nervous." Her friend, Xie Ya, was packing her luggage. She turned around and looked at her helplessly. "I really can't stay here anymore. It's too far from my company. In the past month, I've been late eight times. If this goes on, I think I'll be fired."
Song Yuan was reluctant to part with her. "I'll take care of you."
Xie Ya laughed involuntarily when she heard this. "Thank you. If you were a man, I'd immediately marry you and live off you. Don't say such things to me. I'm not very strong-willed, and my sexual orientation is very erratic."
"Oh yes, the TV series I'm following is about to start." Xie Ya put down her clothes and eagerly sat on the sofa to turn on the TV series. "Let me tell you, this TV series is really good."
Song Yuan never followed TV series. She felt that watching TV was very boring. The TV at home was also just a decoration.
However, she wanted to talk to Xie Ya for a while today, so she also walked over to the sofa.
The jade pendant that she casually placed on the dining table flashed and emitted a strange light.
"What is this TV series about?"
"It's a period drama adapted from a novel. The female lead transmigrates to ancient times and accidentally enters the harem …"
Song Yuan rolled her eyes. "It's too old-fashioned!"
"Song Xiaoyuan, please don't interrupt me when I'm frantically recommending it to you." Even if Song Yuan was unwilling to listen, Xie Ya still took a forceful stance. "It's true. Although it's melodramatic, the more I watch, the more I like it. The female lead's golden finger is really very big. The male lead is the Emperor. He has many concubines, but he hasn't favored any of them …"
"There's no logic in forcing the two of them to be pure." Song Yuan was indeed an expert at arguing. "Could it be that the male lead can't get hard in front of other people, but he has feelings for the female lead?"
Xie Ya: "How many novels have you secretly read behind my back that can't be described below the neck!"
"…"
"The male lead had a psychological shadow when he was young. In any case, he's very cold and strong. The female lead is very cute. The two of them fell in love with each other as they interacted. The female lead became the Empress, but you know that the female lead transmigrated. The concept of modern people is completely different from that of ancient people. The two of them have a lot of conflicts. I don't know how the TV series will adapt it, but I read the novel. The novel is BE. The female lead gives birth to a boy, who is made the Crown Prince as soon as he is born. But in the next few years, the male and female leads torture each other and are very unhappy. The ending is open-ended. It's as if the female lead woke up and returned to the modern world. She doesn't know if she has experienced all this or if it's a dream. "
Xie Ya sincerely recommended. "You don't say. This plot is a bit melodramatic, but this d * mn man is really scumbag."
Song Yuan hugged a pillow. Even if it was her best friend's recommendation, she was not interested.
Xie Ya's eyes were red as she scolded the male lead for being a d * mn man. Finally, the ending song came. Song Yuan picked up the car keys and said to Xie Ya, "It's not early anymore. I'll drive you back."
"Yuanyuan, you're too good to me. You're the only one who thinks that it's dangerous for me to go out at night!" Xie Ya thought for a while and looked at Song Yuan from head to toe. She could not help but ask, "Speaking of which, are you in a relationship recently? I've been wanting to ask this question for a long time."
Song Yuan was surprised. "I'm single since I was born. It's not like you don't know. Why are you asking this?"
Xie Ya walked around Song Yuan and tsked. "I think you're very feminine now. You're like, like a flower that's being nourished by someone."
This metaphor … why did it sound so dirty?
Song Yuan was silent for a while. "It's probably because I got a hydrotherapy injection not long ago."
During that time, when she woke up, she found that she looked very gloomy. Her skin was not as lustrous as before, and the light in her eyes had disappeared. She, who had always been very concerned about her appearance, was frightened by her dull appearance, as if she had aged a few years. She hurriedly found an acquaintance of a doctor to undergo a cosmetic surgery program. It took more than a month for her to slowly recover.
"Is that so?" Xie Ya observed for a while. In fact, Song Yuan was very beautiful. She had combined all the advantages of her parents. Her skin was clean and fair, and her facial features were exquisite and bright. Song Yuan had been the campus belle since she was young. Wherever she went, she would receive attention. If it were not for Song Yuan's parents stopping her, she might have really been scouted by talent scouts to make a name for herself in the entertainment industry and let more people see her beauty.
Xie Ya shook her head again. "I don't think it's because of the hydrotherapy injection. Anyway, you're different now. You're really feminine. You can't hide your relationship from me. I'll help you investigate it properly. There are really too many scumbags nowadays. "
Song Yuan laughed involuntarily. "I'll take it that you're praising me because my breasts have become bigger. Don't worry, I already have a pair of discerning eyes. All scumbags will show their true colors in front of me. "
After sending Xie Ya home, Song Yuan drove back to the neighborhood and found that the elevator light was flickering. This easily made her think of something bad. When the elevator door opened, she dashed out. After taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped in her tracks —
A little boy dressed in ancient clothes was standing at the door of her house, looking at her with a serious expression.
Song Yuan was scared out of her wits and wanted to piss her pants. She took two steps back, and her heart was already in her throat.
This scene was really too strange. The elevator light just now had already made her imagine a lot of frightening things. When she came out of the elevator, she saw this little boy dressed in ancient clothes. The little boy's face was pale, and the voice-activated light above his head was also turning on and off.
Rong Ting frowned. He was also looking at Song Yuan.
However, he couldn't associate her with the paintings in his father's secret chamber.
Everyone said that his father's calligraphy and painting were unparalleled in the world. Thinking about it, it was also flattery. The paintings didn't look alike at all.
Song Yuan only felt her throat dry up, and her pupils dilated.
"You …" She was really bold! At this juncture, she didn't faint and even dared to speak.
Of course, this one word was already the limit of her courage.
Rong Ting took a step forward.
Song Yuan took a step back.
"I know you're guilty." After all, she abandoned her husband and child.
Song Yuan looked doubtful. She didn't understand what he was saying at all.
"I don't want to hear your difficulties."
Song Yuan: "???"
After this incident, the moonlight refracted through the window. She saw the little boy's shadow on the ground and heaved a sigh of relief. For a moment, she also found her courage. After thinking about it, she tried to make her expression more sincere and kind. "Little friend, did you find the wrong person? Does your family live here? "
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