Chapter 457 Playthings



Chapter 457 Playthings

Shen Wan said calmly: “Qin Bo does have problems, but he is not the only one. Except for Mr. Qin, no one in the Qin family is clean.”

Qi Chong suddenly realized: "Are you going to say that the Qin family can no longer be defended?"

"Should we still take this case?"

Shen Wan pondered for a moment and said, "Old Qin is old, and it is inevitable that his children and grandchildren will be deceived by the truth. Considering that he has donated so many primary schools, let him take it and ensure that he can have a good end. As for the others, they will suffer for their own sins."

Upon hearing this, Qi Chong quickly called Bai Xiaoyan and asked him to check the background of the Qin family members.

The night was as dark as ink and a cold wind was blowing.

A group of burly and strong bodyguards came to the Qin family's ancestral tomb.

They were holding flashlights, and the light fell on the scattered tombstones.

"Boss Qin said that whoever can find out who is behind this tonight will be rewarded 100,000 yuan!"

When they heard that the prize money was generous, everyone became excited.

They turned off the flashlights and hid in the dark, waiting for the mischievous person to appear.

As time approached midnight, the bodyguards squatting in the dark felt their feet go numb and they were almost impatient waiting.

The dim moonlight shone on the tombstones, and the entire cemetery was deathly silent.

Suddenly, a faint cry was heard.

The crying sounded mournful and gentle, like a woman crying.

The bodyguards were startled and looked around vigilantly, all on alert.

"It's controlled remotely with a timer!" The captain of the bodyguards who took him away sneered, jumped out and began to look for the whereabouts of the recorder.

Seeing this, others came out to look for him.

But as they searched, they realized something was wrong.

Because the voice of the grave-crying woman became clearer and clearer.

At first it seemed to be coming from a distance, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed to be crying in everyone's ears.

"Damn it! Where does this crying sound come from?" A bodyguard cursed in a low voice, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice.

Everyone was a little panicked, but they remained calm.

They firmly believed that the crying woman at the grave was the boss's rival who was deliberately causing trouble.

There must be recorders placed in various places in the cemetery, and when the time comes, the crying sound will be heard, deliberately to scare people.

Everyone looked in the direction of the crying sound.

The crying sound was as erratic as a ghost, and everyone heard it from a different direction.

It seemed to be in front of them on the left, or behind them, as if there was an invisible person floating around them, weeping...

“Something’s wrong!”

“This is so wrong!”

"This crying seems to come from all the graves!"

Another bodyguard suddenly shouted in horror and rushed over to dig the grave.

The captain rushed forward and pulled him away, "Are you crazy? How dare you dig up Mr. Qin's ancestral grave?"

"Captain, I'm not lying to you. Listen, the sound is coming from the grave!"

The captain glanced at the grave and his expression didn't look very good.

"Bullshit! Look at these graves, they are sealed with cement. There is no sign of them being pried open. How could they be in the graves?"

The captain pretended to be calm and shouted, "Don't panic, keep looking!"

A cold wind suddenly blew, and sand and rocks flew everywhere in an instant.

Everyone was blown all over the place.

A bodyguard suddenly saw something, his face turned extremely horrified, and he pointed at a grave in front and shouted, "Is there... is there something there?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on it.

I saw a vague shadow appear on the tombstone at some point.

The captain raised his flashlight and shone it over, then shouted, "Who are you? Stop playing tricks! Turn around!"

The black shadow was covered by long hair and slowly turned around.

A cold wind blew, revealing the featureless face beneath the long hair.

"ah!!"

“Ghost!!”

No one knew who screamed first, but everyone instantly came to their senses from the shock and were so scared that they ran away desperately.

The mournful cries of the grave-wives slowly drifted across the cemetery.

It was still dark the next day.

In the 749 office, Chen Wan and Qi Chong worked overtime to draw talisman paper all night.

Qi Chong opened the door of the shop and saw Qin Bo kneeling outside with Old Man Qin standing next to him.

Looking at Qin Bo’s wet hair, you can tell that he has been kneeling since the second half of the night.

Qi Chong pretended not to see it and stretched himself.

"Excuse me...is Master Shen here?" Qin Bo asked in a hoarse voice.

Qi Chong pretended not to notice and turned to look at Old Man Qin, smiling and saying hello, "Old man, why are you here so early in the morning?"

The office is located in the old city, and there is a market here.

Old Master Qin looked bitter and apologetic: "It's because I didn't discipline you well enough... Master Shen, please don't take it to heart. It's just a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it."

He held out a check with both hands devoutly.

Qi Chong glanced at the number on the check. It was exactly 500,000, no more, no less.

These five hundred thousand are enough to build a small primary school in a remote mountainous area.

Qi Chong declined politely.

Old Master Qin was anxious: "Is it too little? I can still increase the price!"

Qi Chong told the truth: "It's not that it's too little, it's that you should keep it for your old age."

Just as Mr. Qin was about to say something, he saw Shen Wan coming out, and he hurried forward and begged, “Master Shen, please save my grandson.”

"The bodyguards who went to guard the tomb last night saw the weeping lady with their own eyes. They were all terrified."

Qin Bo's face was pale and he was trembling. "I asked them to wear body cameras to record it. That crying woman at the grave... has no face!"

He handed over the phone tremblingly.

The picture on the phone was not clear. Although it was a blur, Shen Wan could tell at a glance that it was indeed a ghost, a female ghost without facial features.

Qin Bo, a man in his thirties, was so scared that he trembled all over. "Master Shen, I was blind yesterday. I have heard of your great name a long time ago. I offended you. Please forgive me!"

Shen Wan said calmly: “Come in and talk.”

Mr. Qin's face lit up with joy, "Thank you, Master Shen, for letting bygones be bygones!"

The grandfather and grandson walked into the office trembling.

Qi Chong made ginger tea for the two of them to ward off the cold.

Qin Bo's body was shaking, and his face looked very ugly: "Is it really Qiao Xi who came back to see me?"

"But she was the one who proposed the breakup. I didn't do her any wrong..."

"Why does she keep pestering me?"

Shen Wan didn't say anything, he just turned around and printed out the information sent by Bai Xiaoyan, and then threw it at him.

Qin Bo picked them up and saw that they were all girls signed by his entertainment company over the years.

He looked confused: "What's wrong?"

Old Master Qin also looked puzzled: "Master Shen, what does this mean?"

Chen Wan folded his arms, looking indifferent: "Why did you create Scarlet Entertainment Media?"

Qin Bo said truthfully: "I don't want to be an educator. It's so boring."

"Then do you know that all these young girls you signed have become playthings for rich men?"

As soon as Shen Wan said this, Qin Bo's expression changed immediately.

Old Master Qin understood what was going on instantly, stood up suddenly and slapped him hard.

"Are you running an entertainment company or a brothel?"

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