"Miss Shen," Song Mengya said of the last possibility, "Now it is basically certain that your father was cast under a curse."

For a moment, Song Mengya noticed that Zhui'er's face was pale.

"Distributing the curse? What is it?" Shen Zelan asked puzzled.

Song Mengya looked as usual, "Spread the curse, and the person who cast the curse will use the birth date of the caster and the hair of thirteen people, and burn them together into ashes..."

She glanced at Zhui'er, whose face was getting paler, and continued, "If you find a way to make the cursed person eat ashes, the cursed person will be killed within one to three months."

"Ah?" Shen Zelan was so frightened that she couldn't stand up, and almost fell down.

Song Mengya supported her in time, and then looked at Zhui'er with some puzzlement, who was clearly standing behind Shen Zelan, but remained motionless.

Zhui'er came back to her senses, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, she hurried forward to support Shen Zelan, "Miss, what Miss Mengya said is too scary, and the servants are also scared."

Shen Zelan nodded in agreement, and asked Song Mengya cautiously, "Then my father...is there any help?"

"Yes." Song Mengya said firmly, "If you find the person who cast the spell, you can break the spell."

"The person who cast the spell?" Shen Zelan's mind went blank, "Where can I find this?"

Song Mengya reminded softly, "It must be someone who can take care of your father closely, someone your father trusts."

Shen Zelan tried hard to think for a while, "These days there is only one girl who takes care of my father closely, her name is Tweety, but she is a child picked up by my father, so she shouldn't do such a thing."

She really couldn't accept such a situation, tears fell down uncontrollably.

"Miss Shen, don't worry, I have a way to transfer the curse to the caster at midnight."

Song Mengya said firmly, "It's just that Miss Shen has to close the door of the house and not allow anyone to leave the Shen family."

"Okay, I understand." Shen Zelan immediately ordered Zhui'er, "Go and tell the concierge that no one is allowed to leave from now on."

"..." Zhui'er hesitated for a moment before responding in a low voice, "Okay, I'll go now."

After she left, Song Mengya casually chatted with Shen Zelan again, "Miss Shen, has this Zhui'er been with you for many years?"

"Yes." Shen Zelan obviously trusted Zhui'er very much, "She is a homeborn child, she has been with me since she became sensible, and she can be regarded as half of my playmate, and..."

There was a hint of gratitude in her expression, "Her mother is my nurse, and I have always regarded her as a sister."

Song Mengya nodded clearly, hoping that he had guessed wrong.

However, after dinner, Zhui'er still appeared.

She came over with a bowl of mung bean soup, "Girl Germination, it's very hot today, our lady asked me to bring you mung bean soup."

"Thank you Miss Shen for me." Song Mengya didn't drink.

Zhui'er stood still, "Girl Germination, this mung bean soup is still cold, drink it quickly, it's very comfortable, it won't taste good after it gets hot."

Song Mengya felt someone touch her shoulder, and when she looked back, she saw Shen Yinshan shaking her head at her.

Song Mengya knew immediately that there was something wrong with the mung bean soup.

She looked at Zhui'er with a smile at the corner of her mouth, "Miss Zhui'er, you have been tired all day, you should drink this mung bean soup, I ate too much at night, I really don't have much stomach right now."

When Zhui'er heard this, her face immediately changed, she lowered her head and said anxiously, "This is something that the young lady gave to Miss Meng Ya, how dare I drink it as a servant? I'd better ask Miss Meng Ya to drink it quickly."

"Then ask Miss Zhui'er to take it back." Song Mengya said firmly, "I don't want to drink."

"Miss Germina, what do you mean? Our lady treats you like a guest, but you ignore her kindness. It's really chilling."

Zhui'er's face turned cold, and her tone was a little anxious, "Girl Germination should drink it quickly, I can go back to work after you drink it."

Song Mengya laughed instantly, "Business? With whom?"

An ominous premonition rose in Zhui'er's heart, "Of course it's our lady."

Song Mengya shook his head, "I think it's Young Master Lin."

"You!" Zhui'er's expression changed completely, "I don't understand what Miss Mengya means?"

She reached out to take away the mung bean soup, "Since Miss Meng Ya doesn't want to drink it, I'll take it away, and it's a waste of our lady's kindness."

Unexpectedly, Song Mengya squeezed her wrist, and whispered behind her, "Miss Shen can come out now, the person who cast the curse has been caught."

Zhui'er's eyes widened in shock, and she tried her best to break free from Song Mengya's hand, but she didn't expect that she couldn't break free at all.

She looked at Shen Zelan who came out of the darkness, and explained in a flustered manner, "Miss, don't listen to her nonsense, I didn't cast a curse, it wasn't me."

Shen Zelan stepped forward a few steps, she had already burst into tears.

At noon today, Song Mengya asked Shen Yinshan to send her a letter, which said that she was asked to sneak into Mengya's room after dinner, and then she would see the person who cast the curse.

It turned out that Song Mengya's claim that Zishi would transfer the curse was a lie.

She purposely told the person who cast the curse, that the person who cast the curse had only two choices, one was to flee from the Shen family as soon as possible; the other was to get rid of Song Mengya before midnight.

Shen Zelan controlled her emotions, took off the silver hairpin on her head, and slowly put it into the mung bean soup.

Seeing that the matter was about to be revealed, Zhui'er immediately knelt down, "Miss, Zhui'er thinks Song Mengya is a liar, and Zhui'er doesn't want her to lie to you again, that's why she made such a bad move. Zhui'er really didn't intend to harm the master."

Without saying a word, Shen Zelan took out the silver hairpin, which turned purple-black, obviously the mung bean soup was highly poisonous.

She really didn't expect it to be like this, seeing that Zhui'er was still stubborn, her heart hurt even more and she couldn't speak.

"Chui'er," Song Mengya said with a smile, "do you know that there is another kind of spell called the mantra spell, which can make the person cast the spell unable to tell lies."

Zhui'er hid back in fear, and didn't dare to speak again for a moment.

This scene further confirmed that she was the one who cast the curse.

"Why? Zhui'er, why did you do this?" Shen Zelan was heartbroken. The person she trusted the most betrayed her like this.

Unexpectedly, when things got to this point, Zhui'er was not afraid anymore.

She got up and waited fiercely for Shen Zelan, "It's me who should ask why, why you and I are the same age, drink my mother's milk, you are a young lady, and I am just a servant, I don't agree."

Her face was distorted due to jealousy, "I am inferior to Miss in terms of appearance and intelligence? It is because God is unfair. Since it treats me unfairly, why can't I resist? Can't fight for it?"

"You!" Shen Zelan was speechless with anger, not knowing what to say.

Song Mengya sneered from the side, "Miss Zhui'er is really interesting. Since you think you are a celestial being, you will find Gao Zhi'er to marry. Why bother to join forces with Lin Zhengfan to seek wealth and murder, and revenge for kindness is disgusting to the extreme!"

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