My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

At that moment, his mind suddenly became clear and he understood the identity of the white smoke - it was a warm soul!

If it wasn't Wen Xin, why would Bai Yan go inside the necklace as soon as she touched it? This necklace has been with Wen Xin for so many years, and it has long been in her heart, so how could it easily accept other souls?
Unless, that person is Wen Xin, the owner of this necklace.

After Wen Xin died, her soul unexpectedly attached itself to Wen Ya. There are usually only two possibilities: either the benefactor she wanted to protect, or the enemy who killed her.

At present, Zhang Hao is more inclined to the second possibility. However, without solid evidence, he is just speculating.

Wen Yan's birthday party was urgently moved forward, and it was announced that this was to clarify the news of Wen Yan's death as soon as possible so that everyone could see Wen Yan alive. However, Zhang Hao knew in his heart that Wen Ya was actually too afraid of any more accidents.

So, the next night, Zhang Hao arrived as promised and showed up at the banquet.

He stood in the corridor on the second floor, looking around at everyone present, trying to find signs of shock or fear in their expressions, because if there were such expressions, it would probably mean that they knew the news of Wen Xin's death.

However, just as he was thinking this, a drunk man suddenly rushed in from outside the door. He pointed at Zhang Hao and shouted, "That person is not Wen Xin at all! The real Wen Xin has long been dead! She is not Wen Xin!"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Ya stepped forward and shouted angrily: "Jiang Hao! What nonsense are you talking about? Today is her birthday, not only did you throw dirty water on her in the media, but now you want to ruin her birthday party?!"

From Wen Ya's tone, Zhang Hao could feel her extreme anger and dissatisfaction.

Zhang Hao almost immediately guessed the identity of this man - he was probably the movie star that Wen Ya had mentioned in front of the media before. In other words, this person was probably the last person to see Wen Xin alive!
Jiang Hao stared at Zhang Hao, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Impossible! This must be fake! Wen Xin is obviously dead..." he muttered to himself.

Suddenly, the necklace hanging on Zhang Hao's neck trembled violently.

The Wen Xin remnant soul that was originally recuperating in the necklace became extremely irritable, rushing around in the necklace, as if trying to break free from its restraints.

Even though it was just a remnant soul, the strong obsession and hatred still made Zhang Hao feel indescribable shock in an instant.

Regret and hatred intertwined together and were transmitted to Zhang Hao through the necklace. He could clearly feel the warm emotional fluctuations.

"Wen Xin! You don't deserve to live! No one in the Wen family deserves to live! I killed Wen Xin a long time ago!" Jiang Hao shouted as if he was drunk or crazy.

This undoubtedly confirms the fact that Wen Xin has indeed passed away.

However, would the people present believe the words of a drunkard or a living person? The answer is self-evident.

Zhang Hao whispered to Wen Ya, "We can't keep it secret anymore. Go tell the elders."

Wen Ya closed her eyes in pain and whispered, "Actually... they already knew it before the banquet started. Or rather, they already noticed it the moment you arrived at the Wen family."

Zhang Hao suddenly remembered what the old man said while holding Wen Ya’s hand: “I’m glad you’re back.”

It turns out that sentence was actually directed at him!

"So the old man's words 'I'm glad you're back' were actually directed to you?" Zhang Hao confirmed.

"Yes..." Wen Ya nodded.

"Then I don't understand," Zhang Hao pulled Wen Ya aside and whispered, "Compared to the eldest daughter of the Wen family, why does he care more about a bodyguard? Tell me this first, and I will help you deal with Jiang Hao."

At this moment, Jiang Hao was hurriedly taken away by the Jiang family. Before leaving, he was still drunkenly mumbling some crazy words, to the effect that the murderer did not deserve to live. This made Zhang Hao even more confused - how did Wen Xin become a murderer again?

However, what Zhang Hao was more concerned about was Wen Ya's words just now, "In fact, I am the real eldest daughter." He still had too many questions in his mind, but as the evil spirit in the Wen family villa became more and more intense, he knew that he had to solve the problem at hand first - urgently evacuate the guests who came to congratulate and let them go home.

During this process, many people tried to confirm whether Zhang Hao was Wen Xin or not. But Zhang Hao's answer was always the same: I am Wen Xin.

After nightfall, the sky above the Wen family was covered by thick dark clouds, and the evil spirit had unknowingly become so thick that it was almost a physical entity. Zhang Hao asked everyone in the Wen family to leave, leaving only Wen Ya.

"We are the only ones left now," Zhang Hao looked at Wen Ya and said in a deep voice, "Tell me why you lied to me?"

Wen Ya bit her lip and said, "I didn't lie to you. I am the real eldest daughter, but the eldest daughter of the Wen family is indeed Wen Xin."

Zhang Hao frowned and said, "In fact, you have never told me the truth. The warm remnant soul is right beside you."

"What?!" Wen Ya was stunned when she heard that and then began to frantically look around for the familiar figure, "Where is she? Where is she?"

Zhang Hao pointed at the necklace on his chest and said, "Here. The moment you handed the necklace to me, Wen Xin's remnant soul temporarily hid here. When she saw Jiang Hao, the surging anger and hatred were so strong that I almost couldn't suppress it. Now tell me what happened?"

Although the question had been asked, Zhang Hao had already guessed the answer. He speculated that the enemy Wen Ya was talking about was most likely Jiang Hao's family, otherwise they would not have hurriedly dragged Jiang Hao away tonight as if they were afraid that he would say anything more.

"Back then..." Wen Ya took a deep breath and said slowly, "She was the adopted child. The Wen family originally planned to train her to be a bodyguard but we were kidnapped not long after. Because of the stimulation, she always thought that she was the eldest daughter of the Wen family... At that time, my relationship with her was very deep, so I simply gave that position to her. Everyone in the Wen family knew the truth, and she knew it too, but she never dared to face it. She always gave all the good things to me..."

"Including your boyfriend, right?" Zhang Hao interrupted Wen Ya and said, "You were rude to Jiang Hao in front of the media. At the banquet, you, a bodyguard, yelled at Jiang Hao without caring whether this would cause an enmity between the two families. That can only mean that you are very familiar with Jiang Hao, right?"

Wen Ya seemed to become very tired suddenly. She no longer concealed anything and told the truth.

It turns out that Jiang Hao was Wen Xin's ex-boyfriend, but Wen Ya fell in love with him. Wen Xin broke up with Jiang Hao and introduced Wen Ya to him. However, Jiang Hao was angry and he and Wen Ya became incompatible.

"I don't know what he and Wen Xin talked about that night when they were drinking," Wen Ya whispered, "but I think it must have something to do with me..."

The secret hidden deep in her heart was finally revealed. However, Wen Ya did not feel relieved at all. Instead, she felt a sharp pain in her heart. It was the torture of conscience, which was heart-wrenching. "Go find Jiang Hao and tell him everything frankly. Maybe this will help Wen Xin's obsession dissipate." Someone suggested softly.

"But, can she still hear?" There was a hint of trembling and uncertainty in Wen Ya's voice.

Zhang Hao gently stroked the necklace that had regained its composure, a faint smile on his face: "Don't worry, she can do it."

Wen Ya turned around and left silently, while Zhang Hao slowly led out the residual soul hidden in the necklace.

The warm spiritual energy had almost dissipated, and it was difficult to maintain the human form. Zhang Hao took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, took out a lighter, and lit a stick of incense.

The curling smoke was slowly absorbed by the residual soul, and soon, a translucent human figure gradually appeared in front of him. Although the facial features were blurry, Zhang Hao was sure that this was Wen Xin.

She waved her arms, as if trying to say something, but her spiritual power was insufficient to make a sound that Zhang Hao could hear.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao bit his finger without hesitation and squeezed out a drop of blood. The drop of blood floated in the air and slowly fell on the warm soul. After a moment, she was finally able to make a weak sound.

"Go and stop Wen Ya! She wants to kill Jiang Hao!" Wen Xin's voice was urgent and anxious.

"What?" Zhang Hao was stunned.

"Jiang Hao is the murderer who killed me. He knew the truth about our two families!" The warm voice was full of resentment.

"What's the truth?" Zhang Hao asked.

"It's too late! We can't let Wen Ya become a murderer!" Wen Xin's voice became weaker and weaker.

After all, the effect of a drop of blood is limited, and Wen Xin soon fell into silence again. When the incense burned out, her soul turned into a wisp of misty white smoke.

Zhang Hao quickly collected her soul and hurried to Jiang Hao's house.

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"If you kill me, the truth of that year will be exposed!" There was a hint of provocation in Jiang Hao's voice.

"It doesn't matter. I just want the murderer who killed Wen Xin to be buried with him." Wen Ya's eyes were full of determination. She held a dagger tightly in her hand and rushed towards Jiang Hao.

The drunk Jiang Hao had no power to resist and fell to the ground, holding his stomach. His eyes were full of anger, but a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe...the murderers who killed my parents are Wen Xin's parents. I want them to pay with blood!" Jiang Hao's voice was full of hatred.

The truth finally came to light, but Wen Ya's heart was bleeding. She had known about this for a long time, but she had kept it to herself. She thought this would protect Wen Xin from suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder, but she didn't expect that it would instead make her fall into the hands of another demon.

Anger and sadness surged like a tide. Wen Ya could no longer control her emotions and shouted loudly: "I am the real eldest daughter of the Wen family! Why don't you kill me!"

Jiang Hao was stunned when he heard this: "What..."

"It was me who was kidnapped back then! Why didn't you kill me! Ahhhh!" Wen Ya's emotions completely collapsed. She knelt on the ground and stabbed Jiang Hao frantically with a dagger.

Perhaps it was because she had been keeping a secret that could not be revealed for so many years, or perhaps it was because her family had suddenly encountered a huge change and she had to pretend to be strong... Too many emotions intertwined together made Wen Ya unable to control herself and completely turned into a madman.

When Zhang Hao arrived, he saw Wen Ya covered in blood, her face as pale as paper, her eyes empty and lifeless, as if her soul had been hollowed out, like a lifeless puppet.

It's still too late. Zhang Hao sighed in his heart. He rushed all the way, but still couldn't prevent this tragedy from happening. Wen Ya finally became a murderer.

"You shouldn't have done that. Jiang Hao should be punished by human laws. If you do this... you will be punished by the laws of the underworld." There was a hint of helplessness and blame in Zhang Hao's voice.

"Xinxin is the person who grew up with me...she is the most important person to me. Now that she is gone, it doesn't matter whether I am punished by law or not." Wen Ya's voice was full of despair and determination.

After that, she raised the dagger again and stabbed her stomach fiercely. Zhang Hao was shocked and said quickly: "Don't you want to talk to Wen Xin anymore?"

Wen Ya's movements suddenly froze. Zhang Hao took the opportunity to continue, "People like you who harbor strong resentment in their hearts may not be able to have independent consciousness after death and will become a fierce ghost. If Wen Xin comes to find you at that time, you may not know anything. Do you have the heart to let her watch you, a person who used to be with you day and night, become a complete stranger?"

Perhaps it was the method of bringing out Wen Xin that worked, Wen Ya finally put down the dagger in her hand temporarily. Zhang Hao wanted to summon Wen Xin's soul, but found that he couldn't do it at all. It seemed that he could only succeed in the place where the spiritual power was sufficient in the Wen family.

The evil spirits of the Wen family did not come from evil spirits, but from the strong obsessions of the Wen family. These obsessions were all related to life and death, so they became what they are now.

After returning to the Wen family, Zhang Hao summoned Wen Xin's soul again according to the previous method, and cast a spell on Wen Ya to allow her to temporarily possess Yin-Yang eyes. When their eyes met, Wen Ya's eyes immediately turned red, and then her legs softened and she fell to the ground.

She had been trying hard not to cry, but at the moment she saw the warm soul, she finally lost control. Perhaps she knew in her heart that from this moment on, she could no longer deceive herself.

The warmth that had been inseparable from her and intimate with her had really left this world, but she was still alive. The pain of being separated by the Yin and Yang was unbearable for her.

Zhang Hao quietly left the room, leaving the two of them with private space. Zhang Qilin had been waiting outside for a long time, and he seemed to have taken care of everything else. When he saw Zhang Hao coming out, he simply said, "The two elders of the Wen family are in the hospital, and they probably won't last long."

"Yeah." Zhang Hao nodded slightly.

"They said they would leave all their property to you," Zhang Qilin continued.

Zhang Hao raised his head, took a deep breath and said, "If there is really no one left in the Wen family, all the property should be donated." (End of this chapter)