"Ms. Jiang, you must be mistaken. We have met Chen He's wife before. She is fine. She even came to our bank a few months ago to pick up Chen He after get off work."
"Oh? How many months ago?"
"About three or four months. I don't remember the exact time."
At this time, everyone's eyes turned to Rong Xi again. No one noticed how bad Chen He's face turned when he heard that his wife had died young.
"Chen He, where is your wife now?"
Chen He panicked instantly, and his voice couldn't help but tremble.
"My wife has been back to her parents' home recently."
After Chen He finished speaking, a cold wind suddenly blew in from somewhere in the room, making everyone shiver.
But that’s not the end. The green plants at home and the contracts brought by the bank staff were also blown everywhere.
Everyone became even more frightened. This was not normal. Could there really be a ghost?
"Be quiet."
Rong Xi was speaking to the talisman paper floating over there, and after he finished speaking, the room instantly became quiet.
If it weren't for the documents scattered on the ground, they would have thought they were hallucinating.
"Chen He, your forehead is black, and there's a distinct aura of death between your nose. If you don't explain yourself, you'll die within three days."
Chen He was so scared that his legs went weak. How did she know that? She couldn't really be here.
"I don't understand what you're saying."
"In that case, forget it."
Rong Xi moved his fingers, and the talisman paper hanging in the air returned to Rong Xi's hand.
Everyone was looking to see if there was any transparent fishing line, or some mechanism in the room, or even some projection.
But they could see nothing.
Rong Xi stood up and walked to the female ghost and whispered something in her ear.
"If you commit murder, you won't be able to be reincarnated. It's better to hand it over to the police."
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