We stopped in front of a single-family villa, and an old man with a lot of energy stood in the doorway, followed by a man and two women.

"Mr. Shen, you are here" The old man had an innate arrogance, but judging from the fact that he personally greeted him at the door, it meant that he respected Shen Yu and attached great importance to him.

I thought for a moment, presumably this is Qiao Feiye's father, chairman of Qiaosheng Group, Qiao Guanhua.

And Shen Yu ignored him, his eyes looked around, Qiao Guanhua frowned when he saw him like this, a little displeased, it was obvious that Shen Yu didn't want to talk to this Mr. Qiao.

He glanced at me, and I hurriedly said, "Mr. Qiao, we want to have a casual look, you don't mind, right?"

"Oh, of course, you please, I'll prepare tea in the living room and wait for you" Qiao Guanhua nodded without hesitation and turned around and walked into the house, followed by a man and a woman, while the slightly older woman was still standing in place.

When Qiao Guanhua completely disappeared in our eyes, the woman stepped forward, her skin was very well maintained, although there were slight fine lines at the corners of her eyes, but they were well covered, and she was dressed luxuriously and generously, and she could see that she should be the hostess of this house, Qiao Feiye's mother.

"Mrs. Joe, is there anything you would like to say?" I said, looking at her expression.

She hesitated, looked around, and said softly, "My daughter didn't commit suicide, she was killed."

"What is the basis for that?"

"Basis?", her voice suddenly trembled with anger, "She must have been killed by that Qiao Jingxi!"

"Qiao Jingxi, is that young lady just now?" I looked into the villa, remembering the other woman standing behind Qiao Guanhua just now, according to the information, Qiao Feiye had a half-sister, but she was born on the same day, just a few hours older than her.

And the current Mrs. Qiao is Qiao Guanhua's second wife, which means that Qiao Guanhua's second wife who is outside is now the main room.

I straightened out my thoughts, in this way, the probability of Qiao Jingxi being a ghost is indeed very high, she was originally the only eldest lady, and her mother was the only hostess, because they, the only thing that belongs to her, to share with others, do have a motive.

"Why do you say that?" I continued, but felt that it was not that simple.

"Qiao Jingxi, she knows how to do evil arts!" said Mrs. Qiao, her eyes widened, "Her room is full of dolls, and she doesn't let anyone get close. I snuck in and saw a lot of dolls with charms attached to them, hanging from the ceiling with their necks hanging," she said as she began to grow terrified.

But then he said indignantly, "I went to find a Thai mage, she said that this is a curse, and Qiao Jingxi must have cursed Fei Ye to death."

"I'm going to see that room," Shen Yu, who was originally very quiet, suddenly spoke.

"It's in that room next to the attic on the third floor," she gestured to us. We looked in the direction she was pointing, and saw that the room had a large floor-to-ceiling window, and the curtains were tightly hung.

Shen Yu had already walked towards the villa, and we followed in, but Mrs. Qiao went upstairs by herself.

Inside the villa, as far as the eye can see, the furnishings inside are not as retro as the design outside, but very modern, with sightseeing elevators, fountains, flowers, and bonsai all magnificent.

Shen Yu approached me and said, "You see, this hall is arranged with the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, which shows that the Qiao family is extremely particular about feng shui."

"Aren't all rich people like this," I looked around, "but no amount of suppression can suppress the evil spirit here," he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled evilly as if he had seen his prey.

"Mr. Shen, and this young lady, please take a seat" The man who had been following Qiao Guanhua served us tea.

The man is about thirty years old, named Wu Chen, is the housekeeper of the Qiao family, and the information does not say much about his background, only a few words, he has always been very trusted by Qiao Guanhua.

It's just strange that Wu Chen suddenly came to Qiao's house a year ago and appeared out of thin air, but it made Qiao Guanhua, who was high, trust him so much, it was obvious that he and Qiao Guanhua had known each other for a long time.

However, judging from the attitude of the rest of the Qiao family towards Wu Chendao, he is not popular, and there must be some unknown inside stories in this, but what is that, is it related to Qiao Feiye's death?

"Come, drink tea" Qiao Guanhua raised his glass and beckoned us to tea.

"Mr. Qiao, we want to see the eldest lady's room" Shen Yu said bluntly.

Qiao Guanhua's face changed slightly when she heard this, her hand shook inadvertently, and then she looked at Qiao Jingxi, she still looked calm, as if she didn't care at all.

"Okay, I'll let the maid take you up," Qiao Jingxi took the lead and called a maid next to him.

We got up and took the elevator to the third floor, although it was only the third floor, but the design of this house is different from the ordinary, a single story is about six meters high, which is equivalent to two floors of an ordinary house.

The maid opened Qiao Jingxi's room, followed by Mrs. Qiao.

The room was big, spacious, plain and elegant, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"How is that possible?" cried out Mrs. Joe, and grabbed my hand.

"Last time, I saw that it was just a small space, the room was very dark, and there was a black and white painting hanging in the center, it was a woman wearing a cheongsam, and there were many dolls hanging, how could this be?

"Shut up, it's nonsense" Qiao Guanhua didn't know when to come up, "You guys, send my wife back to the room" He instructed the two servants.

"Really, what I said is true" Mrs. Qiao was immediately pulled into the room by the two, screaming incessantly, I watched Qiao Guanhua's reaction, and doubts arose.

"Alright, let's get out," Shen Yu said to me in complete ignorance of them.

"Mr. Shen, what the hell is going on", at this time, there were only three of us left on the third floor. "There's a lot of evil here, and it's strong," his tone was still faint, not in his heart.

"Then what should I do, it should be that she is back" Qiao Guanhua immediately said in fear, his wrinkled face could not be seen, and his cloudy eyes were a little dull.

"As long as Mr. Shen helps me, I will meet you with whatever you want," he hurriedly said again, speaking in the style of a businessman.

Shen Yu glanced at him, "Do you think I'll take a fancy to you?" He didn't hide it, and didn't look at him at all.

I looked at the man with a sideways face, and suddenly it occurred to me that his arrogance was not pretending, and that there must be something special about him.

"Anyway, I have to ask Mr. Shen to help me, before, I found a lot of mages, Taoist priests, all of whom are among the best in the industry, but in the end, they all went and didn't return" Qiao Guanhua begged instead.

"I won't interfere in this matter, just let my assistant do it."

I didn't react at first, but when I did, I immediately went next to him and said, "What! I'm alone? You're kidding."

"Do you think I'm joking, it's just a trivial matter, by the way, practice your guts" Shen Yu hooked my finger with his finger.

"I'm just an ordinary person, I don't know anything, won't letting me do it will send me to death?" I secretly grabbed his finger and squeezed it hard.

Shen Yu lowered his head and looked at me, "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you, there will be no risk", incredibly, his voice actually came from my head, and he didn't make a sound, I looked at him in amazement.

"I have something to do, let's go first" He took out a woven bracelet out of nowhere, made of seven colors of rope with an intricate pattern.

He grabbed my wrist and put it on for me, tying it in a strange knot. I shook my wrist and looked at him again, "It hurts," he said to himself, and he turned around and walked away with a gentle blow on my red fingers.