With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Song Yu looked over and saw the snowman again, the same snowman as on the mountain where he was looking for centella asiatica, but this time, he had an extra white hat with a red pompom on it.

Her eyes were slightly condensed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips: "So it's a demonstration!"

He really is...

Have no fear!

You can be bold!

Fu Hanyu looked at the snowman over there with a cold and stern look in his eyes. He had never been so eager to catch that person and tear him to pieces like now.

Song Ze and Fu Xun only felt a very oppressive atmosphere, you look at me, I look at you, don't know what happened.

At this moment, the crowd didn't care about the unexpected incident that just happened when someone fell into a coma. Another round of competition started, and everyone moved to the next venue in an orderly manner, making it even more lively.

Fu Hanyu put down the two children, bent slightly, and whispered in her ear: "I have already called Steward Song and asked him to seal off the area."

Even if that person has wings, he can still find some clues.

Song Yu's eyes were serious, and he shook his head: "It's useless. Since he dared to show up, he wouldn't leave any clues. Now he already knows the soul imprint I left on him, and in the shortest time, temporarily deciphered my imprint."

She could feel that he only temporarily destroyed the mark, so that she could no longer perceive his existence, instead of completely erasing the mark she left behind.

Fu Hanyu said: "As long as a person has appeared, there will always be some traces left."

trace.

It did stay.

Song Nanshu was very concerned about their affairs, and ordered the nearby police station to dispatch the police as quickly as possible, and sealed off the surrounding area for strict inspection.

And all the surveillance videos, including the vehicle's driving recorder, and the videos taken by the people in the square with their own electronic equipment and mobile phone cameras, were obtained.

He also conducted a very detailed investigation of the people present, and took all those who had seen the man to the police station and asked them to cooperate with the investigation.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu were watching the video with the police station.

All the video images are very weird, only the snowman in the hat was photographed, it seems to be affected by some mysterious power, but he cannot be photographed.

The closest video to him was only half of the snowman's body, and a little bit of his clothes. Looking at the material and color, it was a camel coat.

The people who were brought here to cooperate with the investigation were all confirmed that they had seen his appearance at that time, but each person's description of his appearance was different.

In their descriptions, he was tall, short, fat and thin, with different ages and even genders. Some said he was an old man over sixty years old, some said he was a stable middle-aged man, some said he was a handsome young man, some said he was a young woman who still had charm, and some said he was a child.

As for the person who ran over to take him away after he fell, it was the same as his situation. Everyone saw her in a different way.

clue.

After checking here, it was already obvious that he was fully prepared when he appeared. Some people saw him, but no one knew who he was.

This is illusion.

The state is brilliant to the extreme illusion, true and false, confusing people's hearts.

Song Yuzhen seldom admires anyone, but for him, she really admires him. After she finds him out, she won't cut him into pieces. She is sorry for his cautiousness.

Fu Hanyu looked at the policeman who was in charge of helping them sort out and investigate this matter, and said, "Captain Zhang, can you make a copy of all these videos for me?"

Among them, there must be some details that they didn't observe or ignore. He needs to take it back and read it again carefully. Believe it or not, he really won't leave any flaws.

Team Zhang hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll get someone to prepare it right away."

The matter is already very clear, and if we continue to investigate, we will not get any useful clues.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu took the video, thanked the police station, and left.

to the car.

Song Zecai looked at Song Yu seriously, and said, "Mum, when that person fell into a coma, he was in a mess. There were a lot of voices. I should have heard the voices, but I'm not sure. It should be a girl. What are you calling him? Brother?"

It was too chaotic at the time, and he didn't pay much attention to it, and didn't hear clearly.

Now he regrets very much why he was so careless. If he is careful, with his sensitive ears, he can still hear her voice clearly.

"Mummy knows." Song Yu looked at his son gently, seeing that his face was filled with regret and self-blame, he couldn't help rubbing his little head, and said: "Mommy and third uncle will handle this matter, you and Xunbao don't think too much, children should do what children should do."

Song Ze blamed himself even more, looked at her seriously, and said, "Mummy, we are not ordinary children, Fu Xun and I can help."

Fu Xun also nodded solemnly: "En."

Song Yu looked at the small appearance of the two little guys, couldn't help laughing, hugged them one on the left and one on the right, kissed each of them, and said with a smile: "Okay, I know you two are very powerful, and I will trouble you in the future."

Song Ze and Fu Xun had never regarded themselves as children before. Hearing her words, they nodded seriously and vowed in their hearts that they must help find that villain.

The originally planned one-day trip to the amusement park, because of the sudden appearance of that person, completely ruined the good mood.

However, Song Yu still decided that the plan should not be changed just because of a beast, and he should take the children to play to their heart's content and let them relax.

When I went to the entrance of the playground again, I was told that the snow was falling too much, and the park decided to close the playground temporarily, so I had to go back.

Song Yu: ...

Song Ze comforted her: "Mummy, when the snow melts and the sky clears, let's go out to play again. We can go home to build snowmen and have snowball fights. Also, Big Niu and the others said they want to eat hot pot. Let's buy some ingredients and go back and enjoy hot pot in the pavilion on the lake."

Fu Xun also nodded: "Aunt Yu'er, I asked my third uncle to buy the playground for you. You can go there whenever you want, and play however you want."

Song Yu was teased by him, he burst out laughing, nodded his little nose, and said, "Okay, let's buy the playground, and let's play by ourselves, no one will enter."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the driver, Fu Hanyu, and asked in a drawn-out tone, "Sir, do you want to buy it?"

Fu Hanyu smiled and nodded: "Buy, buy, buy, whatever you want, we will buy."

It won't take long, half a year at the most, after his pawns in the Yinmen move, his power will soon spread throughout the Yinmen, a playground, what's the point.

As long as the three of them are happy, he can buy ten or a hundred.

I can't go to the amusement park, but I can still eat hot pot. After I went to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients, I returned home happily. Just when I prepared the ingredients, looked at the snow scene, and started to cook the pot.

Song Shi'an came again, watching the copper hot pot in the Huxin Pavilion, the lively family, talking and laughing, a little embarrassed to disturb, but had to go.

Song Yu saw him coming, and greeted him with chopsticks: "What are you doing over there, why don't you come over for dinner."

"Auntie." Song Shi'an's heart was filled with warmth, and he was touched by being finally treated as one of his own. He ran over with a smile, but he didn't take the chopsticks or the bowl. He looked at her and said, "Grandpa, let me call you and Uncle over to have a meal together later."

Song Yu ate the mutton that Fu Hanyu fed to his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly in satisfaction, and said, "Tell Uncle, let's cook hot pot today, let him come over and eat together."

Song Shi'an scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "The head of the Ying family has arrived. Uncle said, I want you and uncle to meet and get to know each other."

The mutton in Song Yu's mouth was suddenly not fragrant. He put down the chopsticks in his hand, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "Understood, let's clean up and go there soon."

The relic of her accident is on the territory of the Ying family.

The patriarch of the Ying family is a ruthless character. He basically kills all his brothers and sisters. The exiles are not very old, only 23 years old.

He is a legendary figure in the entire Yinmen. After all, if he can be here, he can become the head of the family and control such a big chaebol. It is really a rare existence.

Song Shi'an didn't expect her to agree so readily, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then aunt, I'll go tell uncle first, there are people waiting for you outside, and they will guide you."

He thought that his aunt would not agree, and thought about how to persuade her.

After all, she's been here for so long, he can tell that she's so afraid of trouble, she almost wrote on her body: Don't mess with me.

"What did he come here for?" Seeing that he was about to leave, Song Yu asked again.

Song Shi'an said: "Our No. 80 satellite city 'Nuwa' ruins will be opened next month. He came here to see the situation, but after arriving, he heard that the second grandfather passed away, so he came to express his condolences."

Song Yu frowned: "He traveled thousands of miles just to see the ruins?"

Song Shi'an knew this, and explained to her: "In the ruins of 'Nuwa', there is a spiritual spring that can rejuvenate people after taking a bath. He has been in poor health since he was a child. Our ancestors treated him. He will not live to be 25 years old. Come here to try your luck.

He told his grandfather that this time he would enter the ruins himself. After all, the spiritual spring can only be used inside the ruins. When the spring water leaves the ruins, it loses its aura and becomes ordinary water! "

Song Yu knew that the head of the Ying family had been in poor health since he was a child, and he understood that he wanted to go to the ruins to find a spiritual spring to restore his health.

After all, in this world, as long as they are powerful people, who would not want to live a hundred years, otherwise, why would there be so many emperors who would ask immortals every day to find the elusive elixir of life.

Snow is still falling.

In the morning, the snow, which was obviously getting smaller, was getting bigger and bigger at this moment, becoming the size of a goose feather.

After Song Yu and Fu Hanyu changed into more solemn clothes that would not look disrespectful to the guests, they followed the servants waiting at the door and went to Song Yan's yard.

The two little ones didn't bring them with them, so let them stay at home and eat hot pot with Daniel and the others.

After walking for about 5 minutes, I arrived at Song Yan's yard.

After entering the gate, one can see at a glance that in the pavilion by the lake, two thin and thin men are fishing with fishing rods, talking a few words from time to time.

Song Yan is thin and looks frail, but he can't see the slightest morbidity. His temperament is noble, giving people the feeling that he is a kind of wise and gentle who has gone through the vicissitudes of life.

Ying Si, however, was sickly and frail and weak, and his demeanor was like beautiful jade that had been soaked in water for thousands of years, elegant and lazy, elegant and gentle.

The appearance of the two of them are both superior. Sitting fishing together, in front of the emerald lake, surrounded by heavy snow, it is like an ink painting that is eye-catching.

Song Yu couldn't help itching his hands when he saw it, so he splashed ink on the scene and drew a picture for them.

"Teacher, my fish is hooked." Ying Si laughed out loud. Against the background of the snow, with his long fingers that were so cold and white that they were almost transparent, he began to draw in the fishing line.

Song Yu saw that he was smiling, the smile on his brows, which touched his heart, it was sincere and could easily infect people, so he couldn't help looking at Song Shi'an next to him.

What's the matter, teacher?

Song Shi'an lowered his voice, but straightened his back, and said proudly: "Auntie, Grandpa traveled to many places when he was young. How could he be so talented, how could he be so bright? He has been a teacher in the eight major families."

Song Yu couldn't help but commented: "Excellent."

Sincerely, his travels were not in vain. It is estimated that as long as he has been to other families, he must have known a lot of secrets, even if he did not find out.

Otherwise, how could he even find out the dna of that dead man of Situ's family!

The pavilion opposite was not far from where they were, only a hundred or ten meters away.

The two people in the pavilion felt it when they approached.

Song Yan saw Ying Si pull up a carp that weighed four to five catties, turned his head to look at Song Yu and Fu Hanyu, and asked, "Can you two know how to fish?"

Ying Si put the fish into the bucket next to him, laughed out loud, and asked, "Teacher, are you looking for help?"

Song Yan said confidently: "You can also find helpers."

Ying Si shook his head and sighed lightly: "I admit defeat."

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu, after hearing the conversation between the two of them, they probably knew that the two of them were fishing and they were in a competition.

When the two of them approached, Ying Si shrugged his nose and asked with a smile, "Have you eaten hot pot?"

Song Yu looked at him politely, nodded slightly: "I made a pot at noon."

Ying Si clapped his hands and smiled, his eyes lit up, and said: "Teacher, I really lost, let's not compete, my five internal organs temple is protesting, I want to go to my junior sister and eat hot pot."

"Is it enough to eat?" Song Yan didn't refuse, and asked Song Yu instead.

Song Yu nodded: "Enough to eat."

"Then let's eat hot pot!" Song Yan put away the fishing rod, got up and stretched, and said with emotion: "On a snowy day, hot pot is the best match."

With a single word, he decided to eat hot pot, at Song Yu's.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu had just been called over, and brought them back the same way.

Because Daniel and the others have recently improved their level and their food intake has increased, Song Yu was afraid that there would not be enough food, so he bought a lot of ingredients. After returning home, he added a new pot, put the ingredients on the table, and added another table.

I just sat down here and haven't started eating yet.

Outside, I suddenly thought of a light, pleasant, and melodious female voice like a silver bell: "Seventh brother."

Song Ze, who was sitting next to Song Yu, his big black eyes suddenly sank, and his little hand holding the chopsticks also tightened a little bit.