Leng Rushuang frowned unexpectedly.

Things are indeed a bit strange, and even I can't help but become interested.

When the young man was frightened when he saw Leng Rushuang, he started talking like he had taken stimulants: "A person's life had to stop work. Our boss was knowledgeable. After hearing about this, he immediately invited monks and Taoists to save evil spirits, but they were scared away! We simply found a private detective to investigate the house. It is said that the house was built in the Republic of China. At that time, a foreigner opened a photo studio there. Later, the foreigner returned to China, and it was bought by a rich businessman who made silk and changed it to his own private residence. As for what happened in the house, because it was long, many clues could not be verified, and private detectives had no choice."

Leng Rushuang nodded: "Has anyone ever entered that house?"

"Who dares!" The young man shrank his neck in fear: "That's a haunted house. I heard strange things happen in that house often. In the middle of the night, residents heard all kinds of babies crying from the house. Not to mention it's so terrible. Now many workers pack up their things and leave without paying for their wages. Our boss knew that this would not work, so he searched for experts everywhere. Finally, through a friend's introduction, he said that there was a Mr. Bai in the countryside who was very good at exorcizing ghosts, so he sent me to invite people."

Leng Rushuang pretended to be enlightened and nodded: "So that's the case. I don't think you dress like a countryman."

The young man was praised by the goddess and couldn't help but look happy: "I'm not running errands for the boss!"

Leng Rushuang took the opportunity to say, "You are a real estate business. I have always wanted to buy a house in Hangzhou. What is the current housing price? Where is your newly developed community?"

The young man probably has no femininity, and Leng Rushuang instantly emptied all his secrets.

Leng Rushuang got the address of the ghost house and nodded with satisfaction. The train was about to leave, so the three of us returned to the train.

During the next trip, the young man occasionally cast admiration at Leng Rushuang's side. Because he turned his head too many times, even Mr. Bai, who was still moving around him, felt it.

Mr. Bai looked at him in surprise. After seeing that it was a beautiful woman, he couldn't help but sigh: "Young man, there is a knife on his head!"

At this moment, the young man had completely bowed to Leng Rushuang's pomegranate skirt, and he would not listen to such good advice.

I watched it interestingly and couldn't help but smile at Leng Rushuang.

Leng Rushuang asked me: "Why are you laughing at?"

I shook my head and pretended that nothing happened.

Leng Rushuang narrowed her eyes and clenched her fists and said, "I know if you don't say it. You laughed at me for the sake of condoms of intelligence and actually put down my identity and seduced that kind of person. But... didn't you do this before?"

Me, when did I betray my beauty?

The train drove forward slowly, still three steps, one stop, five steps, and I was so tortured that I was approaching and frantically, and finally I could only sleep loudly.

Leng Rushuang woke me up in a daze: "Shopkeeper Zhang, we are here."

I rubbed my eyes and saw that it was dark outside the window. The train had entered Hangzhou Station. Most of the people on the train got off. Mr. Bai and the young man had long been away from the seat and should have gotten off.

We also seized the time to pack up and got out of the car with the flow of people. When we arrived at the exit, we unexpectedly saw the young man stretching his neck and waiting. I couldn't help but smile and said to Leng Rushuang: "I didn't see that you are quite charming, which makes this kid miss you."

Leng Rushuang gave me a fierce look.

As soon as the young man saw us, he immediately came up happily: "In order to take care of Mr. Bai, I got off the bus a little anxiously, and I was worried that I would be separated from you!"

He looked at Leng Rushuang affectionately and said, "Did you come to Hangzhou to arrange accommodation? If not, I can help you..."

I saw Leng Rushuang's eyes showing a little indifference and distantness, and I knew she would definitely refuse.

After all, I have already obtained the clues I want, so it doesn’t make any sense to get entangled with this silk. Not to mention that Leng Rushuang is from the Leng family in Tianshan, even an ordinary beauty, she would not like this little silk.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, rejection is the only way.

However, just before Leng Rushuang spoke, I rushed to say, "That would be great. If we were not familiar with the place in Hangzhou, we would be afraid of getting lost."

The young man smiled shyly after hearing my words.

Leng Rushuang looked at me in surprise.

The young man took us to the taxi waiting area very politely, got a taxi for us, and told the driver specifically: "Just take them to the hotel I mentioned." After the explanation, he said to Leng Rushuang in a gentle voice: "The driver will send you to the hotel. This hotel is our boss's business. I have already reserved a room in advance, you can check in directly. After I arrange Mr. Bai, I will come to invite you to dinner."

Leng Rushuang nodded, and then the young man trotted away.

The taxi drove towards Hangzhou City in the night. Seeing that there were no outsiders, Leng Rushuang asked me immediately: "Shopkeeper Zhang, I have obtained useful clues, why do I still have to get entangled with him?"

"Aren't you curious about what Mr. Bai is from?" I looked at the night view of the city outside the car window and smiled: "If I separate from them, I don't know how much Mr. Bai is."

There are actually not many masters living in seclusion in this circle. I saw that the boss behind the young man had so many businesses in Hangzhou, so he should be a person with background. Such a person would come to ask Mr. Bai for help without fear of trouble, which also made me even more curious about Mr. Bai’s background.

In fact, what I worry most is that Mr. Bai will have something to do with Longquan Villa, if that is the case...

A trace of murderous intent appeared in my eyes.

Leng Rushuang looked at me worriedly: "Are you okay?"

I hurriedly shook my head: "It's okay, of course it's okay."

The taxi suddenly fell into silence. The driver looked at us through the reversing mirror and suddenly asked in a gossip: "Are you outsiders? How could you know Mr. Liu?"

"Mr. Liu?" I looked at him in confusion.
Chapter completed!