Xiao Sun looked at Feng Luo and sighed bitterly: "If you make too much money with a bad conscience, you will be numb, and you don't care at all, so those things will happen later." ”

Feng Luo gently patted him on the shoulder: "I understand your situation very well, but as far as I know, the Tan Group is rich and powerful in this province, and the president Tan Lingling is young and promising, I have had several relationships with her, in my impression she is a very shrewd and capable woman, there is no need to use this kind of indiscriminate means to make money." ”

"I don't know the specifics, Mr. Tan, the chairman of the Tan Group, is still alive and has three children, but both of his sons died in an accident. So Tan Lingling is the only legal heir. ”

Feng Rode was surprised: "Really? Tan Lingling didn't tell me......"

"That's someone's private business! I heard that the two sons of the Tan family died in a very strange way, as if they were stabbing each other in the chest with knives. ”

"Huh? How is this possible? ”

Xiao Sun paused for a while, and then continued: "I am just a pawn to make money for others, what people want me to do, I have to do it, how can I be qualified to question?" ”

Von Lorde was too frightened to speak.

"People, you should be worthy of your conscience. In this world, feng shui takes turns, and what happened to me later was so evil that I really don't know how to relay what I experienced at that time......"

Xiao Sun had just gotten off work that day, and he was in a very comfortable mood, when he suddenly received a phone call, and the voice on the phone was very anxious: "Xiao Sun, can you come to me quickly?" I'm in a hurry here. ”

Xiao Sun could tell that it was Mr. Wang Hongwen, a previous customer, who had not been contacted for almost half a year, so why did he suddenly call? It is estimated that it should still be about the after-sales of the building.

Although Xiao Sun's conscience couldn't get over it, he was no longer willing to wade into this troubled water, so he replied directly without thinking: "Mr. Wang, I'm really embarrassed, I've just finished a project here and need to rest, can you please call me again in a few days?" ”

Who knew that Wang Hongwen on the other end of the phone said with a crying voice: "Tongtong committed suicide!" It's ...... A few minutes ago! ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Xiao Sun's brain "buzzed", and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning!

When Xiao Sun arrived at Wang's house, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and the police recorded a confession at Wang's house. According to Wang Hongwen's account, Wang Zhitong drowned in the garden pool at around 12 o'clock. At that time, both of her parents were sleeping at home, and Wang Zhitong told them in advance that she would go to the same school tonight and would not go home for the night. Who would have thought that there would be such an accident.

Xiao Sun wanted to step forward to comfort him, but he was slapped twice by Liang Aifang in front of the police: "If it weren't for you black-hearted developers who sold the murderous house to us, how could my daughter have such a thing!" You give it back to my daughter! ”

Liang Aifang slapped Xiao Sun not enough, and actually pinched his collar with both hands, under the effect of grief, her strength was very huge, so huge that she could drag Xiao Sun's feet ten centimeters taller than her off the ground, if it weren't for the police around him to pull two people, Xiao Sun estimated that he would suffocate to death on the spot.

Xiao Sun understands the family's grief very well, but he can only say clichés: "I understand the feelings of the two very well, but I am only responsible for selling the house, not what will happen next, this is really an accident!" ”

The policeman kept nodding her head, but no matter how she comforted Liang Aifang, she kept crying like crazy.

When people reach middle age, what can be more disheartening than the loss of a child in middle age? The pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person is really beyond the words and inks that can be described.

I only heard a heavy sigh: "I thought that buying a house would make a lot of money steadily, but who knew that I lost my job and my wife was sick." What is it for our two old immortals to be wronged, but our only daughter has been lost forever because of her greed! ”

Who else could it be if it wasn't Wang Hongwen? Followed by bursts of sobbing, his eyes were much cloudier than when he first saw Xiao Sun, his hairline receded a lot, and his hair was almost completely white, which should have been caused by anxiety after losing his job.

Now that they have lost their precious daughter, maybe this house is really a murderous house.

For the first time, Xiao Sun began to think seriously, since he knew that the house was built on the cemetery, why did he sell it without conscience? He cried, this was the first time he had cried because of his work, and he was not so happy as to cry when he had earned so much money in the past, but he cried so sincerely because of the uneasiness of his conscience!

Xiao Sun and the second elder cried together, but he knew that no matter how painful he behaved, his grief would not reach one-ten-thousandth of that of Wang Zhitong's biological parents.

"Xiao Sun, you can do it, sell the house for us!" Wang Hongwen's voice was trembling.

Xiao Sun had no choice but to agree to the second elder's request to sell the house, but the reply given by the sales office was that it could only be recovered at one-third of the price at the time of purchase. He had a good temper, and he was also an employee of the unit, if he wasn't angry, he wouldn't be angry easily, he couldn't help it anymore, and asked the finance: "When people buy a house, the price is obviously so high, and it can be bought for two years, and the house price is also rising, why is the final offer still the first one-third, this is too bullying!" ”

The finance replied unhurriedly: "The news of the death of the daughter of this family has been published in the newspapers, and no one in this world wants to buy a house in question!" And it's not easy to sell a villa with such a large area. ”

Xiao Sun clenched his fists tightly, he really wanted to swing it out with a punch to shut up this ignorant kid, but he still endured it, he knew that if this punch continued, the position he had worked so hard to establish in the company would collapse in an instant. He had no choice but to stop and find another way.

It was so sad that Xiao Sun couldn't erase this guilt, so he had to discuss with Sister Zheng again, and Sister Zheng agreed to recycle it at half the price.

"The recovery price is only half of when I bought the house, and I am not afraid of retribution when I make this kind of black money?"

This was the last thing Wang Hongwen said to Xiao Sun, and he would never forget the cold eyes of the old man who were so cold that they soaked into the bone marrow. After losing their daughter, they are no longer the same as a pair of walking dead, and even the meaning of life no longer exists!

Xiao Sun never saw them again, and the matter gradually calmed down until no one mentioned it again.

The new owner of this villa is a Hong Kong man named Qiao Minhong, because his career is on the rise and he has just gotten married, so he himself hopes to be able to buy a relatively cheap house.

Sister Zheng recommended the villa No. 12 in Area A to him, but it is still the old rule, whether it is sales or finance, no staff in the entire sales office will tell him what happened in this villa before. It is only said that this villa is sold at a low price because of some sewerage problems.

Qiao Minhong also felt that he had picked up a treasure when he bought this villa, and quickly went through the procedures for buying a house.

But what impressed Xiao Sun even more was the wife of this Hong Kong native,

"She is such a beautiful woman, even the word 'beauty' is not enough to describe her beauty, giving people a feeling of being in the spotlight like a movie star."

Feng Luo took out a photo from his arms and handed it to Xiao Sun: "Look, isn't this woman?" ”

Xiao Sun took the photo and nodded: "Yes, it's her, I'm not familiar with others, I've only seen 2 or 3 times in total, and her hairstyle at that time seems to be short." ”

Feng Luode thought for a while, then took out another photo and handed it to Xiao Sun: "Can you tell the difference between these two women?" ”

Xiao Sun looked at the photo fixedly, shook his head and said: "This is clearly the same person, is the difference, that is, the hairstyle is different." ”

The first photo Feng Luo took out was Zhang Xiangyue, and the second photo was naturally He Yingying, the two looked similar, the only difference was the hairstyle. He Yingying has long hair, while Zhang Xiangyue has short shawl hair.

In this way, many mysteries have been solved, there is a supernatural phenomenon at No. 12, Area A of Zhang Xiangyue's villa, and it is very likely that a girl named Wang Zhitong is reluctant to give up on the world, so she appears in the house where she once lived. As for her purpose, it is still unknown.

What makes Feng Luo puzzled is that if the Hong Kong man named Qiao Minhong is He Yingying's husband, will Zhang Xiangyue's disappearance be related to it?

"It can't be so coincidental, He Yingying either cut her hair, or Xiao Sun remembered the wrong hairstyle, there is no way that there are two women in this world who look similar to each other living in the same villa at different times!" Feng Luode secretly thought in his heart.

Xiao Sun said: "I also saw Miss Zhang half a year ago, when she had long hair, I stepped forward to greet her, but she looked at me with a very strange look, as if she never knew me!" I guess I haven't seen each other for a long time, so I can't remember clearly. ”

"Miss Zhang? What is Miss Zhang's full name? ”

Feng Luo waved Xiao Sun's shoulders vigorously with both hands.

"You're hurting me! Miss Zhang, what is it called...... monthly. ”

"It's Zhang Xiangyue, isn't Zhang Xiangyue!"

"Yes, it's called Zhang Xiangyue, I didn't tell you, how do you know!"

He Yingying just moved in here half a year ago, so naturally she doesn't know Xiao Sun, and Xiao Sun only knows Zhang Xiangyue, the last resident!

Feng Luo couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart, it should be Zhang Xiangyue who lived here before, and her disappearance must have a great relationship with He Yingying's current husband Qiao Minhong!

"Tell me, keep talking!" Feng Luo couldn't wait to urge.

Xiao Sun continued to tell the whole story of his acquaintance with Zhang Xiangyue......