He Lingyu snatched the ring from Xu Yuanfang's hand, and the bells on her wrist twitched. She touched them comfortably, and then said to Xu Yuanfang: "Yang Wenjun is Chen Yuejiu. Chen Yuejiu's company encountered financial problems back then, and I don't know the specifics. Anyway, Chen Yuejiu and Ye Qiuhen discussed it and pretended to escape responsibility."

"Is Yang Wenjun Chen Yuejiu?" Xu Yuanfang's shock was not a pretender, he really didn't expect it.

If the client had not asked him to check Ye Qiuhen, he would not have even linked the dead Chen Yuejiu to the Yang Wenjun he was investigating.

These are two people who are incompatible with each other.

"Yes, didn't Yang Wenjun come back from South Korea? I guess that's not fake. Eight or nine out of ten, he went to South Korea for plastic surgery." He Lingyu said casually.

"Plastic surgery?" Xu Yuanfang opened his mouth wide.

But the old fried dough stick is an old fried dough stick after all, so he doesn't want to be fooled by a little girl in just a few words.

He Lingyu laughed and fell to the ground lightly. She sat down opposite Xu Yuanfang. Xu Yuanfang breathed a sigh of relief. The little girl finally let go of the chandelier. If she pulled the chandelier down, it would be strange if Shui Mei didn't ask him to compensate him.

"Yes, that's all I can tell you. I'm not a private detective, you are, right?" He Lingyu looked at the uncle in front of him with a smile.

Xu Yuanfang became interested in this little girl and was about to ask again, but He Lingyu had already stood up and walked out swaggeringly.

Private detectives, only private detectives are idle and careless to investigate such matters of men and women. As for her He Lingyu... what does the matter of living people have to do with her? She is only interested in ghosts.

He Lingyu went downstairs staggeringly, spinach was putting down the phone. When he saw He Lingyu, he said, "It was a call from the hospital. He suspected that Mr. Yang was in a state of mind and contacted according to the phone on his business card, but the phone number there had been shut down. The doctor in 120 remembered that his girlfriend lived in our place, so he wanted us to ask if his family and company had any other contact methods. Go up and ask Mrs. Yang in 203, no, it was Miss Xu. Please ask her if she has any other phone calls."

Let her ask? Even though she knew that Xu Shasha looked like she had cut off contact with Yang Wenjun, she could still ask for a ball?

However, He Lingyu wanted to know Xu Shasha, who is a woman with a story.

He Lingyu jumped to the door of 203. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the bell on his wrist suddenly rang.

He Lingyu was shocked. The ring pretending to be a female ghost was on her. Could it be that there was a second ghost in this inn?

Why didn't you find it before?

She looked around and confirmed that the problem was in the room.

She knocked for a while before the door opened from inside, revealing Xu Shasha's impatient face.

Perhaps because of the professional reasons of the ballet dancer, Xu Shasha's face is very small, and when she raises it high, she feels contemptuous of the world.

He Lingyu grinned at her: "Ms. Xu, the hospital just called and said that Mr. Yang's company's phone was shut down. Do you still have it..."

Before He Lingyu could finish his words, Xu Shasha closed the door with a cry. Fortunately, He Lingyu was prepared for a long time, and put one foot in and forced the door to be separated.

Then she screamed exaggeratedly: "Ah, my foot is broken!"

Xu Shasha didn't expect that she would put her feet in. Of course, Xu Shasha didn't expect that He Lingyu would use this method that was both unscrupulous and difficult to plot against her.

Just as she lowered her head to check He Lingyu's feet, the injured little girl forced her to break, and then held her back at the moment when she was almost knocked down, allowing her to stand firmly.

When Xu Shasha reacted, the door was closed. He Lingyu stood in the middle of the room, raised his arms and turned around in place. If it weren't for the empty hands, Xu Shasha would have thought she was in the mold defense lighting.

"What are you going to do?" Xu Shasha said angrily.

"Looking for ghosts, Miss Xu, there is a ghost in your room. Yes, it's the ghost who just whispered to you in the room. Tsk tsk, come out in broad daylight. This is a very good thing, Miss Xu, I guess right."

Xu Shasha's face suddenly changed. She subconsciously glanced at the door wardrobe and said vigilantly: "What are you talking about? I don't know what you are talking about."

"You know, it's Yang Wenjun. Your boyfriend, no, it's an ex-boyfriend. Because you have a boyfriend now, Yang Wenjun is your ex-boyfriend. Tell me, when did he come to you? Today? Or just now?"

Xu Shasha's lips trembled, and her tight little face flushed due to tension, which made her look a little more delicate.

"Please go out, I don't want to hear your nonsense." Xu Shasha pretended to be calm.

"Do I tell you the most nonsense? It's okay. You hired a private detective to investigate your boyfriend's affairs, and I'm not interested. By the way, I forgot to tell you that you are not interested in any human being who breathes. I'm only interested in the ghost you hide in the closet. By the way, it should be not just a ghost, but also a person who can breathe."

He Lingyu said, rushing over with a quick step. Xu Shasha wanted to stop her, but He Lingyu twisted her body and Xu Shasha didn't even touch the corner of her clothes. He Lingyu slid past her like a little loach.

The door of the wardrobe was opened to reveal the person curled up inside.

That was a child, only seven or eight years old at most. If it weren't for the black air around him, He Lingyu would have thought he had read it wrong.

"When did he come in?" This is what puzzled He Lingyu the most.

Xu Shasha was like a dead leaf in the cold wind, trembling constantly. He Lingyu looked at her from the corner of his eyes, and even suspected that Xu Shasha would faint in the next moment.

But He Lingyu guessed wrongly, because Xu Shasha, who was trembling, suddenly rushed towards her and shouted: "Run, run quickly!"

The "you" in Xu Shasha's mouth obviously did not refer to He Lingyu, but the child curled up in the wardrobe.

He Lingyu was tightly held by Xu Shasha. He was obviously a dancing person, but when he used his strength, he was like a thorn.

It was not a problem for He Lingyu to get rid of her, but He Lingyu didn't want to do this. She wanted to see how the child reacted.

The child slowly moved out of the wardrobe until his whole body came out of the wardrobe. He stood up and walked towards He Lingyu step by step.

He walked very slowly and was slow, just like a robot that was not smart in the movie. No, he was more like a puppet.

He Lingyu is more interested. He is a real child, but he is possessed, and he is not possessed just now, but has been possessed for a while.

The child walked to He Lingyu, and He Lingyu was still being held by Xu Shasha. Xu Shasha was crying and begging him: "You go quickly, don't worry about me, go quickly."
Chapter completed!