Weng Yu was originally ready to drive back empty-handed. When Song Ling said this, she quickly smiled and said, "Okay, okay, then hurry up and go, I'll wait for you here."
Song Ling added Weng Yu's WeChat account and transferred 200 yuan to her as a deposit for reserving the car, so that Weng, Yu could wait for her here with peace of mind.
After getting off the car, Song Ling let go of her mental power and began to search for Du Zhaonan's location in the village.
Although she is not a spiritual power user, her mental power has also increased a lot since she surpassed the ninth level and advanced to the legendary level.
Of course, she couldn't compare with mental powers of the same level, but there was no problem covering a town.
Soon, Song Ling found Du Zhaonan in a dilapidated wooden house halfway up the mountain.
Du Zhaonan was the only one in this dilapidated wooden house, and her sister Du Zhaonan was not there either, which saved Song Ling trouble.
Before entering the house to find Du Zhaonan, Song Ling first cast the poisonous mist of wood to confuse Du Zhaonan's mind.
She took out her phone again and clicked video.
The door of the wooden house was closed but unlocked. Song Ling opened it with a gentle push.
Song Ling walked in and then walked into the hut on the left.
Du Zhaonan was sitting beside the bed in a daze.
As soon as she saw Song Ling, her face turned pale with fright. She stood up suddenly and stuttered, unable to say her full name, "Ling, Ling..."
As soon as Song Ling saw her frightened look, he knew that Xiao Lele's death had something to do with her.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be as scared as she is now.
Song Ling stared at her sharply and asked in a deep voice: "Du Zhaonan, I have been looking for you for a long time. You are really good at hiding. You even hid in such a remote place. It's a pity that I still found you. "
Du Zhaonan looked at Song Ling with fear in her eyes, as if she were a devil.
Song Ling pressed forward further, looked directly into her eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Du Zhaonan, tell me honestly, did you kill Xiao Lele?"
Du Zhaonan shook her head violently, "It wasn't me, I didn't kill him!"
Song Ling asked sternly: "If it's not you, then who is it?"
Du Zhaonan shook her head vigorously, "It's not me, I don't know either..."
Song Ling asked her again, "Then why did He Qihang give you 200,000? What did he ask you to do?"
The cold sweat on Du Zhaonan's forehead kept sliding down.
She replied with a trembling voice: "Master He said that after you two left, I took Xiao Lele to the bathtub in the bathroom. Then, I packed my things and left. Never come back again, hide as far as I can."
She looked at Song Ling, who had a cold face, and knelt down directly.
"Lingling, I really didn't kill Xiao Lele, I just carried him in, wuwuwu. I didn't kill him..."
Song Ling watched her pretending to be innocent here, and said in a cold tone: "Yes, you didn't kill Xiao Lele with your own hands, you just put him next to the bathtub filled with water."
"Du Zhaonan, you know that children like Xiao Lele cannot live without people."
"I really didn't expect you to be so vicious. Just for such a small amount of money, you dared to take my Lele's life!"
"Can you sleep at night with the dirty money you got from harming others?"
Du Zhaonan knelt there and just kept crying and kowtowing to her, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
It seemed that as long as she kept crying and kowtowing, Song Ling would forgive her and let her go.
Song Ling stretched out her hand, touched her head gently, and said in a cool tone: "Du Zhaonan, God is watching what you do!"
"As the saying goes, heaven is good for reincarnation, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it is not that it will not be rewarded, the time has not yet come, when the time comes, you... Will wait for your retribution!"
Song Ling got the answer she expected, and also injected poisonous mist into Du Zhaonan's brain.
From now on, Du Zhaonan, like He Qihang, will have to bear the backlash of doing bad things everyday and night.
Until... The day she dies!
Song Ling walked down with heavy steps.
All the memories about Xiao Lele appeared in her mind.
Under the dedicated care of the original owner, Xiao Lele's condition has gradually improved.
Just as the original owner had hoped, if they were willing to cultivate it with care, maybe Little Lele would really recover better and better.
But now, the original owner and Xiao Lele have been killed by these scum.
Although she avenged the original owner and Xiao Lele and brought retribution to these scum, this mother and son would never come back!
When Song Ling thought of the poor mother and son, she couldn't help but feel her nose was a little sore and her eyes were a little warm.
She sniffed hard and strode towards the entrance of the village.
Weng Yu was playing with her mobile phone. When she saw Song Ling coming back so quickly, she was a little surprised, "Miss Song, have you finished your work so quickly?"
Song Ling nodded, "Well, it's done. Let's go back to Star City Airport."
Thinking that neither of them had eaten, Song Ling used the cover of her backpack to take out two boxes of strawberries and handed one of them to Weng Yu.
"Ms. Weng, you still have to drive for the next few hours, and we didn't eat at noon, so you should eat some strawberries first to fill your stomach, it's been hard on you today!"
Weng Yu quickly waved her hand, "No, no, no, this is what I should do."
Song Ling stuffed the strawberries directly into her arms, "Eat it quickly, don't get sick from hunger. I have another box here, let's eat it together!"
Weng Yu had eaten breakfast in the morning, and until now, it was five in the afternoon, and she did feel hungry.
Seeing that Song Ling still had a box of strawberries in her hand, she no longer refused Song Ling's kindness and said to her with a smile, "Thank you then."
She opened the lid of the box containing strawberries and saw that the strawberries were all very juicy. She felt even hungrier, so she couldn't control herself and stuffed one strawberry into her mouth.
With this bite, the sweet juice immediately exploded in her mouth.
Delicious!
This is a fairy strawberry!
How come there are such delicious strawberries?
Weng Yu couldn't control her hands and ate one piece after another. When there were less than ten pieces left, she finally stopped.
There are about twenty strawberries in this big box.
She ate a dozen of such large strawberries, and her stomach felt much better, and she became more energetic.
She put the remaining strawberries in the storage box in front of the passenger seat, intending to keep them and take them back to give the two children at home a taste.
She said to Song Ling in the back seat: "Ms. Song, we are ready to go, please fasten your seat belt."
Song Ling: "Okay."
On the way back, Song Ling inquired about the flight back, and it just so happened that there was a flight back at 10:30 pm.
Song Ling asked Weng Yu, "Miss Weng, there is a flight at 10:30 in the evening, can we make it back?"