Yue Xinxin went through the discharge procedures three days later. In fact, she had no abnormalities, but the doctor forced her to hold her back and checked everything from head to toe. She said that she had never seen a person who was in a deep coma wake up in such a short time and recover so quickly, which was simply a medical miracle!

Yue Xinxin thought to myself that I had worked hard to come back! How could there be any miracles? From then on, I no longer believe that there are miracles in the world!

During the three days in the hospital, Xu Xiangyang ran around and worked hard, mainly buying various delicacies for her to fill her hunger that she seemed to never be able to fill.

This caused the family of the next bed to sigh and volunteered to be a matchmaker, vowing to make the story in the ward bear fruit, as if they were successful in this way.

Yue Xinxin was overwhelmed, but as long as she refused, she was persuaded and preached by those people, as if she had made the most regrettable mistake in the world.

There is always a group of people in the world who use their poor life experience as the golden key to guide others.

Only Xu Xiangyang was extremely happy. On the one hand, he woke up more and more, Chen Mo left, and on the other hand, everyone in the ward was looking at him.

He wished he could stay in the ward with Yue Xinxin for the rest of his life.

But what he wants to buy today is not food, but some strange things, paper people, paper money, incense and candles, etc.

Yue Xinxin also asked him to go back to the police station and look for some old items from Yu Zhou’s old wardrobe. He searched for a long time and found several notebooks and a pair of broken gloves.

Xu Xiangyang brought his things to the intersection where Yu Zhou had a car accident. Yue Xinxin stood on the side of the road and waved to him.

"Give me the stuff! Drink milk tea, wait for me for a while, and I'll go to the toilet."

Yue Xinxin gave him a cup of milk tea without saying a word, ran over a corner with her things, entered a tall building next to her, followed the elevator to the rooftop, and entered the rooftop.

He lit the incense and candle, spread the paper money, and placed the gloves and notebook on the ground. She pinched her fingers and gradually had a shiny light in her palm.

Put your hands on your gloves and notebooks, and feel the soul fragments inside with your heart.

That was the soul-summoning guide she had snatched from the crack of the door, which Chen Mo had used.

Yu Zhou's soul fragments seemed to have encountered a magnet when they were iron filings, and quickly moved closer to her palm, but the number was extremely small and almost negligible.

Yue Xinxin recited silently in her heart.

"Tell me, where is Yu Zhou's soul?"

A mist gradually appeared in front of me, and a vague figure appeared in it. It was vaguely obvious that it was Yu Zhou.

"Steel Yu Zhou!" Yue Xinxin called out loudly. "Are you still in this world? Whether it is a ghost cultivator or a soul cultivator."

The fuzzy figure did not answer, expanded rapidly, and then split into pieces, each part scattered into more misty clouds, scattered into the vast space, missing.

He was destroyed and turned into the initial energy and returned to heaven and earth.

Yue Xinxin was stunned for a moment, silently packed up the incense, candles, paper money, gloves, notebooks and other items, and prepared to go downstairs.

Suddenly, my mind moved and I looked back, but there was nothing.

Is it an illusion? I always feel that someone is peeping.

Yue Xinxin took the things and went downstairs to return to Xu Xiangyang.

"What's wrong?" Xu Xiangyang felt that Yue Xinxin's face was very bad. Did she meet a pervert when she went to the toilet?

Yue Xinxin ignored it and found a trash can, throwing incense, candle, paper money and paper people.

"Why did you throw it away? It's not useless! Aren't you going to visit my master's grave?" Xu Xiangyang felt quite a pity.

"No need to go, his soul has dispersed."

Xu Xiangyang almost burst out laughing after hearing this.

"Yue Xinxin, you are an activist in the party at least, so you must have some materialistic ideas!"

Seeing Yue Xinxin turn and leave, he hurriedly chased after him.

"What did you do just now? It took so long to go to the toilet?"

"Summon the soul to Yu Zhou."

Xu Xiangyang was speechless, but after all, she was a person who had been through the gates of hell, so it was understandable that her faith was shaken.

"There is something I've kept in my heart and didn't say anything to anyone, about my master."

Yue Xinxin stopped.

Xu Xiangyang looked around and saw that there was no one, hesitated for a while, and finally told him about it.

"I only realized after the master had an accident that he had a large insurance. After finishing the funeral, someone took away the insurance. Do you know who it is?"

Yue Xinxin shrugged, isn’t this nonsense?

Yu Zhou has no children and his parents have passed away, so he has only the only inheritance heir, his wife Guo Mei.

Xu Xiangyang was obviously very dissatisfied with her indifference and further revealed important information.

"I asked an acquaintance to check it through special channels. The insurance was handled about a month before the car accident. Do you know who it is?"

"Isn't it Yu Zhou himself?"

Seeing Xu Xiangyang not speaking, Yue Xinxin gradually became solemn. "Guo Mei?"

Xu Xiangyang focused on the key points.

In other words, it is very likely that Yu Zhou himself was not aware of this insurance policy.

Besides, the time was a coincidence.

Yue Xinxin's heart gradually sinks. If the car accident is really not an accident...

"But I only have suspicion, no evidence." Xu Xiangyang was also in a heavy mood, and his master was very nice to him.

"Because you are also a victim, I will tell you. If this suspicion is true, then you...ah!"

Yue Xinxin looked up at the sky, then I was really caught in a shooting!

"Where is your master's home?"

Xu Xiangyang shook his head: "You don't have to go to pay your respects, there is no one at home. Guo Mei used to come back every week, but now she has been living in another place."

"Do you have her address?"

Xu Xiangyang became alert.

"What are you going to do? I told you that there is no evidence."

Yue Xinxin stared straight into his eyes.

If there is no evidence, I won’t investigate it? This is your case handling style? If all the evidence is placed on the street, why do the police do it?

Xu Xiangyang raised his hand and surrendered. "Okay, okay, I'll give it to you."

Neighboring city.

Yue Xinxin came to a residential community and found Guo Mei's home according to the address given by Xu Xiangyang.

There is a small square at the entrance of the unit building. During rush hours, many people come and go here. Yue Xinxin, who is standing under the shade of a tree and looking down at her phone, looks not eye-catching at all.

Yue Xinxin waited not long before she saw Guo Mei walking from a distance, holding a man in her arms.

The two of them were joking while walking, and they didn't look intimate as if they had met just now.

Yue Xinxin sneered in her heart, how many days has she passed away? Xu Xiangyang, you are just a fool. You will understand everything if you come here and take a look! What other evidence will you tell me!

It’s easy to find evidence, so I’ll give it to you now! As long as I go and read Guo Mei’s mind, I’ll have everything!

She reached into her pocket, turned the possessed hourglass, her soul escaped from her body, raised her feet and walked a few steps, and pounced on Guo Mei's body!

But I heard a noisy shout from behind, and someone was shouting for help.

"Come on, someone has fainted!"

"Call 120 now!"

"It's better to call the police! Is this girl dead?"

The crowd wrapped around Yue Xinxin and squeezed towards the noisy place. Soon she found that the person lying on the ground was not someone else, but her own body!
Chapter completed!