Ye Chenyu's pupils contracted slightly when she saw him.
He came down the stairs.
When she came before him, her delicate brows furrowed slightly.
At the Ye family home, out of politeness, he would address him as "Uncle".
"What’s wrong with you?"
Look at his hands, covered in blood.
Ye Chenyu suddenly had a bad feeling.
Several servants waited nearby, preparing to bandage his wounds.
However, he had no injuries.
His hands were trembling at that moment.
Ye Chenyu asked again, "Where did you go?"
Master Zhang then came to his senses.
Look up.
When he met Ye Chenyu's icy gaze, a glint flashed in Master Zhang's dark eyes.
What comes to mind?
He suddenly snorted coldly.
"That's none of your business."
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Zhang strode past Ye Chenyu with an imposing air.
Master Ye overheard this.
He frowned slightly and stood at the top of the stairs, looking at Master Zhang.
Mr. Zhang paused, noticing something.
Looking up, I saw Master Ye.
He suddenly felt awkward.
Clasping hands together.
I lowered my head and walked over.
When she came to the man's side.
His sharp gaze fell on his hands.
He raised an eyebrow, surprised.
"Brother Zhang, what's going on here?"
"Oh," Mr. Zhang shook his head and said softly, "It's nothing."
No further explanation needed.
He went upstairs.
At that time, Master Ye was watching him from behind.
I always felt that there was something strange about Zhang Pengsheng.
I've been here for a few days, and I have no idea what I've been doing outside.
Thinking about it, he called his assistant when he returned to his study.
He was instructed to focus his investigation over the next few days on where Zhang Pengsheng went and what he did.
...
upstairs.
Zhang Pengsheng returned to his guest room.
He immediately ran towards the bathroom.
I turned on the tap, and icy water gushed out.
Zhang Pengsheng brought his hands together.
Soon, bright red blood mixed with clear water flowed into the washbasin.
It mixed with blood.
My heart was still pounding.
Zhang Pengsheng let out a heavy sigh.
Close your eyes.
I thought of the dilapidated little house.
The old man who was knocked to the ground and was on the verge of death.
A slight fear stirred within me.
I washed my hands.
Zhang Pengsheng wiped his hands and went outside.
He turned on the light and drew the curtains.
Then he took out his phone and called his subordinates.
He was told to go to the ancestral hall in Liu Village right now to see if the old man was alright.
He's not dead. Take him to the hospital.
Pay him some of his medical expenses.
But if he dies... then find a quiet place to bury him.
When he said this, Zhang Pengsheng thought no one was listening.
Suddenly, a cold wind swept by.
The curtains that had just been drawn across the street were suddenly blown open by the wind.
Outside the window, the rain was still falling.
In the pitch-black rainy night.
Something flashed quickly past my line of sight.
Zhang Pengsheng didn't see clearly at first glance.
At first glance... he was so frightened that he fell to the ground.
He opened his mouth, but his voice trembled, "You are..."
This woman can fly around.
Could she also be...?
"Can you see me?"
The willow catkins were a bit of a surprise.
She had originally intended to come and see Ye Chenyu.
Check if he's asleep.
As I passed by, I suddenly heard people talking.
Out of pure curiosity, she stopped to take a look.
Who knew that the old man could actually see her?
stunned.
It only took two or three seconds.
Liu Xu grinned and smiled.
He was asked, "What is your relationship to the Ye family?"
Zhang Pengsheng remained silent.
He was still wondering, was it a human or a ghost?
But not long after that...
The woman disappeared again.
He couldn't even utter a single word.
In the blink of an eye, he could no longer see her.
Frowning.
Zhang Pengsheng shook his head.
For a moment, it was hard to tell whether he was seeing things or what.
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