After dealing with the itchy strange spirit, Qiao Yuan came to the middle-aged man again.

By then the body on the sidewalk had vanished.

The reason why Qiao Yuan became suspicious of the corpse was simply because there was not a trace of blood in the air. He knew there was something wrong at first glance.

"The matter has been resolved, it's time to talk about your business!"

Qiao Yuan said to the man squatting on the ground in amazement.

The middle-aged man still hasn't reacted. A good body disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the passerby was actually kneeling in front of Qiao Yuan.

For a moment, he became curious about Qiao Yuan's identity.

…

"I...I'm fine!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly and he immediately denied it.

Looking at the man in front of him, Qiao Yuan began to recall their first meeting.

It seemed like there was a woman sitting in the passenger seat.

Her skin is as white as Li Xiaoling's. I don't know if it's because she takes good care of herself or for some other reason.

"Do you have a wife?"

Qiao Yuan asked this question

The middle-aged man was stunned, then shook his head and said, "My wife is dead."

This is quite interesting!

If his wife is gone, then who was that woman he met for the first time?

This is a question that needs to be asked carefully.

"Then do you have a mistress?"

Middle-aged man: “…”

Judging from their ages, the woman in the passenger seat at that time should not be his elder, nor could she be his younger generation.

Then we can preliminarily determine that it is a strange spirit.

Well...if that's the case, I'd be really excited.

I wonder how much energy his "wife" will bring to him.

…

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the heat wave was rolling and the air was scorching and unbearable.

After calling a tow truck to tow the car away, Qiao Yuan and the middle-aged man took a taxi to his home.

The middle-aged man is named Gao Tao. He was born in the countryside and came to the city alone when he was a teenager. He started from scratch and worked hard for more than ten years to finally build a career. He opened several food processing factories and became quite famous in Liyang City.

But... career success cannot cover up the unexpected events in the family.

After struggling for money for the first half of his life, he finally started to make a living, but his parents passed away. And just a few days ago, his wife and son also passed away...

Two hours later, we finally arrived at our destination.

Gao Tao lives in the Xianghu Villa area in the east of the city. Qiao Yuan has heard of this place because it is inhabited by wealthy and powerful people. It is normal for people to integrate into different circles based on their status.

at a glance.

The entire villa area covers thousands of acres, with an elegant and quiet environment. Various buildings are scattered around, each with its own unique features. Green vegetation covers the entire villa area, the air is fresh, the birds are singing, and the flowers are fragrant, which is refreshing.

It was definitely the life of a rich man, and it was what Qiao Yuan had always dreamed of in his previous life.

Especially the row of security guards at the door, they are incredibly strong, and their arms are almost as thick as my thighs!

Each of them looked majestic and checked the vehicles entering and leaving in an orderly manner.

Looking at this situation, even a fly would have to go through security check if it wants to get in!

The rich have always been very strict about security.

…

"Hey, Mr. Gao, you're back?"

The security guard at the door asked in surprise.

Gao Tao rolled down the car window and nodded with a smile: "Invite a friend to come home and have a chat."

Then after a routine check and confirming that everything was safe, they came to Gao Tao's house.

A European-style villa in gray and white tones, with lush flowers, plants and trees planted on both sides.

Enter the house.

It is magnificent and golden, with various oil paintings, sculptures and artworks hanging on both sides of the walls, showing luxury and elegance.

But with Gao Tao's bald head, he exudes a strong aura of a nouveau riche.

Qiao Yuan frowned slightly. There was a musty smell in the air, as if no one had lived here for a long time.

Gao Tao turned on the light, touched his bald head and explained: "Please forgive me, little brother. Business has been too busy recently. I usually live outside. This place has been vacant since my wife and children passed away."

“The place is too big and dust easily accumulates.”

…

Qiao Yuan nodded. He searched Gao Tao's personal information on the Internet. He was indeed a big boss with a net worth of 1 billion yuan. It would be abnormal for such a person not to own several houses in a city.

Maybe he's staying at some mistress's house, but of course...other people's private lives are none of your business.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Wine or a drink?"

Gao Tao took out his cell phone and prepared to instruct the property management staff to buy it. This was the status that came with identity. If he needed anything, he only needed to make a phone call and the property management staff would arrange it immediately, providing smiling service throughout the process.

"No, I'll drink hot water."

Qiao Yuan took out the thermos he carried with him and took a sip of hot water.

[Cultivation +1]

Then Qiao Yuan's gaze shifted to a photo placed on the coffee table, which was a family portrait.

The photo should be of Gao Tao's family of three, who are very happy.

Qiao Yuan fell into deep thought for a moment.

Gao Tao's wife is very beautiful.

But it was definitely not the one in the co-pilot seat. After ruling out the identity of the mistress, the answer is self-evident.

“…”

After clearing his throat, Qiao Yuan got to the point. After explaining to Gao Tao the dangers of alien spirits, Gao Tao finally admitted it.

"Do you believe in past lives and present lives?"

Gao Tao sighed, looking a little lonely.

Qiao Yuan sat up straight and said seriously: "I believe it"

You are the financial sponsor, you give me money, and I will believe whatever you say!

One million is not a small amount of money, not to mention that it can kill a strange spirit.

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