When people reach their end, they often become aware of themselves.
That's why many old people, who seem to be in good health before dying, will call all their children to give them advice, and then pass away soon after.
Lu Fanneng could faintly feel the deathly aura permeating Zhao Hong's body, but did not give him a chance to continue: "You should rest first. I will go to your house to find you in the evening."
Lu Fan stood up and left Zhao Hong's office. After closing the door, he stood in front of the door and took two deep breaths, then looked at the time.
Tang Huanxi's motorcade would arrive in about an hour, but he didn't have time to pick her up.
He made a phone call: "Send me your current address and I will go find you."
Half an hour later.
Lu Fan appeared in an old dilapidated residential building in the old city of Nandu.
He walked up to the fifth floor and knocked on a dilapidated door. With the sound of slippers tapping, the door opened and a tired-looking Huang Bin appeared at the door.
"Have you ever seen a ghost?"
Lu Fan looked at Huang Bin and hesitated to speak out the question.
Huang Bin was stunned. He looked at Lu Fan a few times as if he were looking at a monster, and then opened the door: "Come in first and then talk."
The room was very shabby. Lu Fan deliberately placed him in this dilapidated old community in order to block the view of the sacred temple.
However, with the departure of the sacred temple, Huang Bin can also move out and find a place with a better environment.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Huang Bin was unkempt, wearing pajamas and slippers, and looked like he had just woken up.
Lu Fan told him everything that happened to Zhao Hong.
Then he asked: "Are there really ghosts in this world?"
This question has troubled Lu Fan for a long time. He has seen a lot of things so far, but this is the only question that he has been unable to make a conclusion in his mind.
