"please."

Zhong Huaifeng took a step back, leaving the venue to Bu Tiange, as if the two had known each other for a long time.

Bu Tiange walked up to Jiang Yunyan and saw that Jiang Yunyan was alert as if facing a great enemy, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"Don't be nervous, Miss Jiang. I won't hurt you."

Jiang Yunyan said: "I don't believe you."

"Miss Jiang's illness is incurable. You have to believe it even if you don't want to."

Bu Tiange grabbed her wrist and took her pulse while looking at Jiang Yunyan in horror.

In fact, she knew what was wrong with Jiang Yunyan's body at a glance. The reason why she pretended to be so mysterious was to gain the trust of Mr. Jiang.

Although this action is a bit inappropriate considering her exotic appearance.

Releasing her hand, she said, "Miss Jiang is not born weak and sickly."

Hearing this, Mr. Jiang's face was solemn. "If it's not natural, could it be man-made?"

"It's hard to say if it's human-induced. If you want to get rid of the problem, I'm afraid it will take some effort."

Bu Tiange asked again, "Grandpa, what is the second commission?"

Old Master Jiang winked at Jiang Yunyan, but the latter still sat there in a daze.

It was obvious that Mr. Jiang didn't want Jiang Yunyan to hear what he was going to say next.

The old man has difficulty walking and it is difficult for him to walk. We can't ask him to step aside to talk, right?

Stupid, so stupid.

Bu Tiange's dislike for Jiang Yunyan reached a new peak.

She leaned close to Zhong Huaifeng's ear and whispered, "Help me get this woman away."

Jiang Yunyan felt indescribable jealousy and sadness when she saw this scene.

Zhong Huaifeng nodded in understanding and said to Jiang Yunyan, "Miss Jiang, let's go for a routine checkup."

After he led the people away, Bu Tiange looked at Mr. Jiang and said with a smile: "Grandpa, now you can tell me what you want to say."

Old Master Jiang, leaning on his cane, trembled as he approached her and said in a low voice, "The Jiang family has been haunted lately."

"Haunted?"

Mr. Jiang said, "Yes, in the middle of the night, when I wake up in my dreams, I often hear someone shouting in my ear, saying that they want to kill me."

As if worried that Bu Tiange would say he was hallucinating, he deliberately emphasized: "Master Bu, please rest assured. Although I am old, I am not confused. I can distinguish between reality and hallucination."

Bu Tiange laughed, "Don't worry, old man. Tiange never doubted your intentions. Since this ghost is clamoring to take your life, have you offended anyone?"

If it really is a ghost, this is not her area of ​​responsibility, and she might have to ask Zhong Huaifeng for help.

But would Zhong Huaifeng be so kind as to join forces with her?

Bu Tiange knows him better than anyone else. Given his arrogance, the probability of this happening is lower than winning the lottery jackpot.

Mr. Jiang pondered for a moment and said firmly, "I have lived a clean life and have never offended anyone."

The Jiang family is a wealthy family in S City. Old Master Jiang has been the head of the Jiang family for forty years. It is impossible for him to stand firm in the bloody business world and be as innocent as he claims.

Out of courtesy, Bu Tiange couldn't ask any more questions and could only say, "I understand. Old man, can I walk around and observe the situation?"

"Of course." Mr. Jiang agreed immediately.

Bu Tiange thanked him and started from the back garden, wandering aimlessly in the huge Jiang family.

The Jiang Family Villa was expanded from an old Western-style house. It combines the old and the new, and the East and the West. It has a grand layout and elegant details, making people linger.

When he reached the end of the corridor on the first floor, Bu Tiange suddenly stopped.