In the afternoon, Xiaoyao Mountain has lost its liveliness during the day and is gradually quieting down. Many tourists began to pack their things and prepare for their return trip, and the surroundings suddenly became empty. The sun is slowly setting in the west, and the sky is showing a golden and brilliant scenery, presumably if you are at the peak of Xiaoyao Mountain at this time, you should breed the heroic feelings of the sunset at the end of the world.

The car was speeding down the road, and the scenery on the side of the road was in full view, but I was not in the mood to appreciate this qiē at this time. Except after the driver asked me where I was going, everyone in the car didn't speak. It will take a long time to reach my destination, which makes me even more restless.

What scared me even more was the moment I got in the car, Sister Zui shouted when she saw me: "Wu Chao said to eat together!! This phrase has been echoing in my mind. Hey, I'm sorry for her again.

The car drove extremely smoothly, without braking or accelerating, and maintained the same speed all the time. In normal times, this must be a very enjoyable journey. But at this time, I listened to the "horn" sound of the tires running over the stones, praying that the time would pass faster.

I couldn't help but glance at Ye Jiahe, who was sitting next to me. At this time, she looked forward expressionlessly, and her powerful aura made me sit beside her like pins and needles even if she didn't speak.

I still remember the way she opened the window and looked at me without saying anything, which made me feel like I was being carried into the car by some big men. This feeling is similar to the approachable state when we took photos and interviews at the time, including when we chatted with Ye Deting, which should be the usual posture of this female entrepreneur.

"Why did you write to my father?" Finally, she opened her mouth as cold as ice. But this headless sentence that popped out of nowhere made me not know how to answer.

"It should be you." She turned her head to me, "Fooled my father so much, and now he wants to lie to me?" Her eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and she put on an imposing posture.

It scares me enough. Being alone with such a businesswoman was torture in itself (forgive me for ignoring the driver), and with this trumped-up charge, I wanted to commit suicide by jumping out of the car.

"Ms. Ye, although I have always been a very gossipy person, it is really the first time I have met you and your father. I was still studying in City C when your father received the letter, so how could I have the opportunity to get close to you? "I realized that my explanation was so pale, and at this time my poisonous oath should not work, I can only show as much sincerity as possible, hoping that she will believe me.

"Look what this is." She pulled something out of her bag and set it in front of me.

I was stunned when I saw it, isn't this the envelope that Uncle Ye said could bring the deceased back to his side? The things written on the envelope are almost exactly the same as Uncle Ye's description, except for a handwritten letter, there is also a small disposable sealing bag lying inside, which should be used to put the thing that does not leave him.

"I received this letter not long ago, and it is very similar to my father's description. The difference is that he clearly specified that what he wanted was the lotus leaf ring on my hand, saying that with this, he could recall my father. I'm certainly not that stupid. She paused, "The letter also specifically stated that the place of the reply was my father's bedside, and the time was the time when you and your colleagues were in my father's room. ”

"I've been sending people to watch my father's room, and at first I thought it was just the two of you, but then you were the only ones there." She stared at me with a straight look, as if trying to see something in my eyes, "How do you explain?" ”

I looked at her in amazement, indeed, I didn't know how to explain it. She froze with me with questioning eyes for a few seconds, then put away her things, and her whole person looked a little more relaxed.

"Okay, I know you didn't do it." She said lightly.

I didn't come back to my senses for a moment, and when she saw that I was still nervous, she said that she had seen a lot of people, and the expression I had just revealed was not known in advance.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief that I didn't need to kill myself by jumping out of the car, and I wouldn't be thrown out of the car by her. Before I knew it, the car had driven into the boundaries of the new city. The scenery outside the window changed from a natural scenery to a bustling city, which instantly made me feel like I was fighting at home, and I was refreshed. It didn't take long for the tall building where the Shangda Hotel is located to meet my eyes.

Shangda Hotel is a famous five-star hotel in N city, the building layout is very stylish, it is said that it was designed by a famous foreign architect. Many of the city's important meetings and signing ceremonies were held here, and of course, there were also wealthy people who spent money here to set up private parties, and it is said that a certain big star was once arrested for taking drugs on a private party held here, which once became the front page headlines at that time.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel and the welcoming doorman came over to open the door for us. I just wanted to get out of the car, but I was pulled by Ye Jiahe.

"Although you didn't do it, it always has something to do with you. So I'll need you again in the future. She let go of her hand and regained her poker face. Okay, you go, I'll have my assistant contact you. ”

I looked at the slowly departing car and shook my head helplessly. It was a poignant day.

The lobby of the Chanda Hotel is extremely exquisitely decorated, luxurious and not tacky. The dome is tall and spacious, and the surrounding area is cleverly surrounded by reflective materials such as glass and crystal, which create a different light and shadow effect in the interior. People like me would never come to such a hotel in normal times, but this time it was really a blessing for Qin Chuyi.

As soon as I entered the door, Qin Chuyi, who was sitting in the rest area, waved at me. If it weren't for his signature smirk on his face, I wouldn't have been able to see him dressed in black through the crowd. It seems that he has been waiting for a long time.

I walked up to him and sat down, and he asked the waiter to pour me water and asked me how I was doing today.

"It's hard to say." The tea in the cup is reddish-brown with a faint scent of osmanthus and ripe fruit. I gulped it down, and in an instant I was in my stomach. "It's been a weird day."

Qin Chu hurriedly asked the waiter to pour another glass, and looked at me with a smile: "Big sister, have you ever drunk Muzha Tieguanyin or do you treat this as meat?" ”

I didn't answer his words, and gave him a blank look. He knew that he was bored, so he withdrew his smile and looked actually stern.

"Why is it only you, Lu Yaoren?" As soon as I asked, he immediately came to his senses.

"What I'm going to say is Lu Yao!" He leaned in my direction and continued, "I think he's possessed by something unclean!" ”

His voice was so loud that I suddenly felt that the eyes in the lobby were focused on us, and I was about to be embarrassed. I quickly patted him and told him to be quiet.

"Oooo He lowered his voice, "I really didn't lie to you, he looks like he is possessed in the stories my grandfather told me when I was a child!" ”

Here it is necessary to mention Qin Chuyi's family background. The Qin family is very famous in our area, firstly because their family is much richer than the average family, and partly because of his grandfather. I heard most of his grandfather's stories from my grandfather. Qin Sanyou was born during the War of Resistance Against Japan, and although his family was not on the main battlefield at that time, he was still deeply affected. When he was a child, he didn't go to school well, he kept mischievous on the streets, and his parents were busy making a living. He and my grandfather formed a life-and-death friendship in the course of punishing a street fighter, and became good friends in a pair of pants. Later, I don't know why, Qin Sanyou suddenly disappeared, and the people on the street said that he went to learn art, but no one could tell where he went. Even his friend of life and death, he did not reveal half a point.

Just when everyone thought that Qin Sanyou would never come back, someone saw him appear in his family's house and said that he had made great achievements. Neighbors who heard the news rushed to his house to see what had happened to him. Grandpa said that at that time, he rushed to the front of the crowd and saw that Qin Sanyou was no longer the same gangster as he had been, but was wearing a cardigan and sitting calmly in his Ming Hall, answering the villagers' questions one by one.

Qin Sanyou has become Mr. Yin and Yang!

At that time, the news spread ten, ten, hundreds, and spread all over our area, and some good deeds came to the door to ask him to tell fortunes, and as a result, he accurately said the other party's life and some things that only the parties themselves knew. As a result, Qin Sanyou's fame is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more people looking for him to tell fortunes and read feng shui, and he almost does his best to do everything that can follow. In those years, he made a lot of money, turned into a rich man in our area, married the daughter of a large family, and had children.

Qin Sanyou's son, that is, Qin Chuyi's father, inherited his father's gene that he didn't want to study, and at the same time he was not interested in the profession of feng shui master, so he used his father's funds to start a business and did a career. As the saying goes, there are only three generations of wealth, and it is Qin Chuyi's turn that this kid is not so lucky. Although he has a family gene that he doesn't want to study, his father is almost wielding a small leather whip to force him to study, for fear that he will ruin the family in the future. Now he can be considered a successful learner.

"I said how old are you, and you still believe in ghost stories?" I laughed at him. Even though his grandfather was very famous with us, I still didn't believe in the story.

"Don't be in a hurry to comment, listen to me first." He put his hands on his knees and began to slowly recount the story that Qin Sanyou had told him about people being possessed by demons.

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