"What proof do you have that she's the embodiment of a goblin?" Wenwen asked Mr. Yin and Yang.

"My apprentice confirmed that she had died of a heart attack, and the doctor said that her pupils had dilated and there was no cure at all, how could she suddenly come back to life?" Mr. Yin and Yang explained.

"Is it impossible to fake your death?" Wenwen asked suspiciously.

"Even if it's fake death, where is that ghost and the ring, don't you think it's too mysterious to disappear? I later learned in Peacock Valley that the ghost could turn into energy and reside in someone else's body, bringing that body back to life. So that's why the wind spirits are truly resurrected. Mr. Yin Yang firmly believes so.

Wen Wen's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise, "You mean that the wind spirit is the female ghost in that ring?" ”

The pale woman in the bathroom mirror came to her mind, and she closed her eyes in fright.

I have seen this female ghost with my own eyes, and of course I believe Mr. Yin and Yang's words.

"Yes!" Mr. Yin and Yang had a vicious light in his eyes, "She is very good at deceiving people, even the police can deceive, we all have to watch out for her." ”

He had to get revenge on the ghost, but he wanted the ring more than ever.

He thought that the ring must have been hidden by the wind spirit, and of course his purpose would not be revealed to Wenwen.

Whether it's for personal vendettas, for his own career (ghost hunting) or for his future (rebirth), he will not let go of the wind spirit.

"Okay, I also declared war on her for Ling Feng, if you have a place where you can find me, I will definitely help!"

Mr. Yin Yang showed a sly glint in his eyes: "Thank you Vice Dong Jiang, I will definitely not let that ghost succeed and will not let her hurt your Ling Feng." I will study what methods can deal with this kind of wandering soul when I go back, and after researching it, I will also help Deputy Director Lao Jiang to lay it out. ”

"No problem! But you'd better hurry, Ling Feng should be back soon. Wenwen readily agreed.

Since Xingyao is a ghost, it is not a problem to defeat her by himself.

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Feng Lingzhai arranges the time of each day regularly at home, in addition to trading, exercising, analyzing data and quotes, reading books, eating and sleeping, by the way, there is also a video conversation with Ling Feng before going to bed.

She felt that such a life was very enjoyable.

She thinks she has nothing to do with the world, but just because she thinks so doesn't mean that others think so.

Her five-person trading room has created trading results that have made many professional investment firms in her peers jealous. Acting for hundreds of millions of funds, with an annualized rate of 200%, what is this concept! Doubling twice in a year and never losing money is a god-like achievement.

A reporter once found her traces, but she refused to admit that she was the "queen of trades", and then she could not be found.

It's not that they can't find her trace, it's just that ordinary people in her neighborhood can't get in at all, and she doesn't come out at all.

The investment community is full of gossip about her, saying everything, but no matter how others slander or praise, she never speaks out.

In fact, it's not that she doesn't speak up, it's that she doesn't know what others are saying about her.

She only cared about the real deal, and she didn't have any friends, no one came to convey the gossip to her, and the five-person trading house strictly protected her, so she was in an insulating state: her ears didn't hear what was going on outside the window.

Someone is impatient.

How can it not make people angry that such a profitable trading room does not accept its own funds!

He contacted Xiaoque again.

Xiaoque lazily picked up the phone, and when she heard that it was his voice, she immediately came to her senses and changed her delicate voice: "Mr. Zhen, what are you looking for me?" ”