Chapter 2918 Shen Tianyu 318

Wuyazi stared at the message, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart.

He knew this was touching.

Having lived to this age, he has experienced everything, naturally there is no shortage of intrigues, his heart has long become weathered and calloused, and there are very few people and things that can move him.

Wuyazi thought to himself, he is indeed Su Huan’s grandson, he has such a good character!

He replied: "We caught Zongji by surprise when we captured him. Since they were able to kill A-Po, they'll surely use his remains as bait to lure us in. If you rashly go, you'll fall right into their trap. The dead are gone, and the living are like this. Let's not go and die. If anything happens to you, I won't be able to explain to your grandmother."

Shen Tianyu thought to himself that this old Taoist suddenly became so serious.

He's still a little uncomfortable with it.

But he is right.

Since the other party killed Sheng Po, he would definitely use Sheng Po's corpse as bait to lure them there.

Shen Tianyu said: The person behind Zong Ji will be caught sooner or later. Please tell me the name of the country.

Wuyazi was in a bad mood and dialed the number. "Pretty little brat, why are you so stubborn? I don't want to say it, I don't want to say it, I don't want to say it, but do you have to force me? Isn't the death of one A-po enough? Do you have to let more die before you're satisfied? Yes, you have a big heart, you serve your country and your people, and you're not afraid of death, but have you ever thought about how painful your parents would be if you died? How sad Yuan Yatou would be? Xiao Chuchu and A-po had only met a few times. After A-po died, she cried all day holding a butterfly. Do you also want Yuan Yatou to become the next Xiao Chuchu?"

Shen Tianyu was silent.

Wuyazi continued to curse: "I really don't understand you decent people. If you hadn't brainwashed A-po every day, A-po might not have died. Forget it, I don't blame you, I blame those bad guys! A general's success is built on the sacrifices of thousands of soldiers. For their little ambitions, they have killed so many innocent people!"

He suddenly sighed again, "It's just that A-po has a bad fate and can't reincarnate. Why not reincarnate into the lair of a cult?"

He was grumbling to himself.

Without waiting for Shen Tianyu to answer, he hung up the phone.

After a few seconds of silence, Shen Tianyu called the captain of the Dragon Tiger Team and asked, "Did Zong Ji confess?"

The captain replied, "Very cunning. No matter how you interrogate him, he refuses to speak. When pressed, he pretends to be dead. I heard from a senior member of the team that over 20 years ago, a man named Zong Ting was executed for corruption and adultery. Because the case implicated so many people, it was tried in secret and not made public. This man also has the surname Zong, and the surname Zong is rare. Could they be related?"

Shen Tianyu had guessed it long ago, but the Dragon and Tiger Team had to rely on evidence to solve cases.

Zong Ting has been dead for many years, and his ashes are probably rotten.

Naturally, there is no way to identify it.

But Qinghui is still alive.

Qinghui is the product of Zong Ting's promiscuous women.

Qinghui and Yu Yu came to the hospital today, and Qinghui was waiting outside the delivery room.

Shen Tianyu said: "Wait for my news."

After hanging up the phone, he held the phone, went upstairs and came to the delivery room.

Qing Hui was indeed standing in the corridor, motionless like a tree stump. Those who didn't know him might have thought he was Gu's plainclothes bodyguard, but the stern and unruly expression on his face didn't make him look like an ordinary worker.

Shen Tianyu walked up to him and called him "Senior Brother".

As soon as Qing Hui heard him call him "senior brother", he knew that something bad was going to happen.

He looked wary, "What's going on?"

Shen Tianyu said: "I need a few strands of your hair."

"doing what?"

Shen Tianyu replied: "Official business."

Qing Hui asked, "What's the business?"

"Secret."

Qing turned around and said, "You don't want to tell me, right? If you don't tell me, I won't give it to you!"

Shen Tianyu called out again: "Uncle."

Qing Hui suddenly turned around, leaving his back to him. The meaning was that if he didn't make it clear, he wouldn't be able to call him uncle.

Seeing that he was as stubborn as an ox, Shen Tianyu couldn't pull out his hair by force, so he could only tell the truth: "Not long ago, I went to the high seas and captured a guy named Zong Ji. He was very stubborn and I needed to verify his identity."

Qinghui is very sensitive to this surname.

His already gloomy face instantly turned cold and dark, the veins in his neck bulged and thickened, and he turned his head and said angrily: "What do you have to do with me?"

Shen Tianyu opened his mouth and said, "Do you want to pull it out yourself, or should I?"

Qing Hui raised his hand and suddenly pulled out a handful of hair.

There are at least twenty or thirty of them.

He pulled too hard and some of the hair roots were pulled out and bled.

Staring at the bloodstain, Shen Tianyu's eyes darkened. He reached out and took his hair, saying, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

He walked towards the elevator.

As he turned the corner, Qing Hui's voice came from behind him, "Kill!"

Shen Tianyu knew that what he meant was that if they were really Zong Ting’s family members, they should all be killed without leaving a single one alive.

After getting the car, Shen Tianyu delivered Qinghui's hair to the Dragon and Tiger Team.

It was more than an hour later when I returned.

Yuan Jinzhi was getting impatient waiting for him and asked, "Where have you been? You've been gone for so long."

Shen Tianyu said: "Confirm Zongji's identity and send you home."

Yuan Jinzhi looked at Xiao Boyan and Xiao Qingbao reluctantly and took his arm.

Shen Tianyu took her to have dinner, and then the car turned around and went to Yonghe Palace.

After getting off the car and seeing the antique palace gate, Yuan Jinzhi smiled with his eyes curved, "What are you doing here all of a sudden?"

Shen Tianyu said: "Worship the gods."

Yuan Jinzhi laughed out loud, "You are a genius in metaphysics who can predict the future, and you still come here to worship gods? Instead of worshipping these gods, you should worship your master and Senior Wuyazi."

Shen Tianyu's handsome face remained calm, "Different responsibilities."

He held her hand and went to the Guanyin Cave on the east side of Wanfu Pavilion.

White Tara and Green Tara are enshrined here, among which White Tara is the one who brings children.

He bought two incense sticks and walked in side by side with Yuan Jinzhi.

After lighting the incense, he knelt down under the cushion, closed his eyes and clasped his hands together.

In the past, he had only kneeled to his master and his master's grandfather.

The incense was curling up, and his handsome face, like a banished immortal, was extremely pious. Even when he was kneeling, his posture was still as straight as a bamboo, and he was elegant and imposing.

Tara is a Buddha.

He belongs to the Xuanmen sect, a branch of Taoism. Buddhism and Taoism have always been in conflict since ancient times, but today he knelt down to beg Tara to give him a child.

Yuan Jinzhi followed his example, closed his eyes, and began to make a wish.

Afraid of making too many wishes and troubling Tara, she whispered, "Please, Tara, give me a daughter. If I succeed, I will come to fulfill my wish and help you build a golden statue."

Because daughters mostly look like their fathers.

She hopes to have a daughter as smart as Shen Tianyu.

She is also a smart person, but she looks stupid compared to Shen Tianyu.

The two made a sincere wish.

In the curling incense, Tara's body is shaped with a compassionate face.

Leaving the Lama Temple, Yuan Jinzhi laughed, "We haven't even slept together yet, and we're already going around praying to Buddha for a child. Isn't that a bit of a waste of time?"

Shen Tianyu said: "To prevent trouble before it happens, we should pay our respects in advance."

But she knew in her heart that even if they slept together, nothing would happen. Breaking the calamity had exhausted her chances of having children, and it had also exhausted his.

Praying to Buddha is just to give her some psychological comfort.

But he doesn't regret it.

He held Yuan Jinzhi's hand and looked sideways at her beautiful, well-proportioned and generous little face.

There is less than a month left until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you can get the marriage certificate, get married, and spend the bridal chamber with her.

Thinking of the bridal chamber, his fair and slender neck turned a light pink and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Suddenly I caught a glimpse of a strange figure.

The man had his hair tied up, was tall, had a long face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was wearing a light gray Taoist robe. It was Jing Hong.

Shen Tianyu frowned slightly.

What is he, a purebred Maoshan Taoist priest, doing in this Gelugpa monastery of Tibetan Buddhism?