death

Chapter 214 The Hypocritical Mr. Ye
Seeing that painting, Mr. Ye was stunned for a long time, and I thought he should believe me now, but I didn't expect that after a while, he would point to me, Nangong Yuzhang and Fang Jie and say: "All of this is yours. What the hell, did you put this painting in my car on purpose? Who the hell are you? If you want to extort money from me, let me tell you, there is no way!"

After Mr. Ye said these words angrily, he tore the picture in his hand into pieces. Even so, Mr. Ye was still puzzled and stepped on the torn pictures a few times.

Mr. Ye's health was not good. After this "big movement", he began to pant badly again. He held his chest and leaned forward. Listening by the side, I was afraid that he would accidentally lose his breath.

I said to Mr. Ye: "Don't be angry, since we are members of the public, we will not lie to you, don't forget the person who notified you yesterday, but the police here, he will never lie to you, right? ?”

Mr. Ye also calmed down a little at this time, took a breath and asked us slowly: "Who are you?"

What Mr. Ye did just now caused many passers-by to watch, and some people even stopped to take pictures with their mobile phones, so I said to him: "There are too many people here, let's go to your house and explain in detail, I think Look at the place where your mother lived before she died, and you told me something about her, she and you both received the painting of 'Ghost Painted Corpse', you must have experienced something together!"

When I said these words, Mr. Ye subconsciously pulled up his coat to cover his face, as if he was afraid of being photographed, and then he was about to get in the car and said that he would drive us to a place.

Naturally, we dare not sit in the car he drove, so I said: "Mr. Ye, you may not have heard clearly, what I said was to go to your house, not to go to any other place, your community is behind you, so you don't need to drive Right? Could it be that your family has some shady secrets?"

Hearing what I said, Mr. Ye said: "Since you want to go, then I will take you there."

After finishing speaking, he walked in front, and I, Nangong Xiong and Fang Jie followed behind.

Seeing that we had all left, the onlookers also dispersed.

But before leaving, Fang Jie carefully picked up the torn pictures on the ground, there must be clues on those broken pictures.

After seeing Fang Jie's actions, I also smiled at him.

When I entered Mr. Ye's neighborhood, I found that the neighborhood was really old. The old ones didn't match Mr. Ye's trendy attire. I always felt that Mr. Ye didn't live in this neighborhood at all.

We stopped in front of a building, and we went directly to the second floor. Mr. Ye took out the key to open the door. After pushing the door, I found that there was a musty smell in the room, and the air in the whole room was damp. And very cold.

Mr. Ye's car is a million-dollar luxury car starting with the letter "B". Although I don't know the brand of the clothes I'm wearing, I can tell by looking at them that it won't be cheap to go there. How can he live in such a dilapidated place if he wears so well? where.

All the old-fashioned furniture displayed in the house is decades old. There is no TV series in the house, and there is a radio on the coffee table, and the radio is quite old.

As soon as Nangong Xizang entered the door, he covered his nose, and said in surprise: "You look like a clean person, living here?"

Mr. Ye said: "The house is a little messy, let me pour you some water to drink!"

After speaking, Mr. Ye went to pour water for us, I quickly shook my head and said no, I would think the water in this environment was moldy, and I definitely couldn't drink it.

I asked Mr. Naye: "This is where your mother lived. You didn't live here at all, right? After your mother died, you moved here. Is there any reason?"

Before Mr. Ye could answer me, his cell phone rang. He asked us to wait for a while, and then ran to a room to answer the phone. From what he said, it seemed that he was going to sell the house, but in the house There seems to be a little problem with the procedure.

Mr. Ye said a few words to the person on the other end angrily, then hung up the phone and left the room.

The three of me, Nangong Xiong and Fang Jie stood motionless in the living room. We really couldn't find any place to sit in this house.

Standing in the living room, I can still hear the sound of the toilet dripping.

At the same time, I also searched the whole room with the power of my state of mind. There is also a lot of Yin energy here, and the Yin energy here is almost exactly the same as that in Mr. Ye's car. The one living in Mr. Ye's car Ghosts also often come here for activities.

Mr. Ye came out of the room, saw that we were still standing there, and was about to clear up the place for us to sit down, so I interrupted him and said, "No, tell me the truth, is this the place where your mother lived?" , and you don’t live here at all, you are actually an unfilial son, your mother died, and you missed the house here, that’s why you came here, didn’t you?”

These are all my guesses, whether it is true depends on Mr. Ye's reaction.

He froze for a moment, then looked at me and said, "Nonsense, I've lived here for decades, my neighbors know me, I..."

He began to gasp again in the middle of speaking, and he was also very emotional.

Could it be that I really guessed wrong! ?

Mr. Ye took a few breaths and continued: "I know, my clothes and my car don't match the house here, but I used this house as a mortgage for the sake of face, and I got a loan. The car In fact, it is second-hand, not worth much, I found an acquaintance to refurbish it, so it looks similar to new."

"I did this to find a wife. I'm still single at this age. If I don't dress better and don't drive a luxury car, that woman is willing to come with me!"

I completely understand that after working on this thing for a long time, I am a prodigal son who cares about face.

The house was mortgaged by him, so it would be strange if he could sell it again!
It's true that people can't be judged by appearances. When I first saw Mr. Ye, I was really wrong.

It is estimated that many women were deceived by Mr. Ye.

Mr. Ye said again: "But don't worry, I have never done anything harmful to the world, and I have never done anything illegal!"

Later, Mr. Ye briefly talked about his own situation. When he was young, he had a good job with a good income. He also had a lot of girlfriends at that time, but he just didn’t want to get married at that time, but when he was 30 years old When I was sick, I lost my job. Because of chest tightness and shortness of breath, I started to "wheeze, wheeze" when talking to others, so I didn't find a job later.

He didn't want to go to a job that was too bad, so he spent ten years at home. His salary was quite high before, but his consumption was also high, and he didn't save any money at all, so he spent it all in a short time. His father left early, and his mother brought him up alone. His mother usually pushed the sewing machine and helped people mend clothes by the side of the road, and she didn't earn much money.

So their life is getting worse and worse. In Mr. Ye's situation, let alone marrying a wife, he can't even find a female friend.

Later, Mr. Ye's mother fell ill and was hospitalized, so Mr. Ye mortgaged the house on the grounds of collecting medical expenses, but he only used a small part of the money to advance the medical expenses, and most of the money was used for his own squandering up.

The reason why Mr. Ye's mother's condition suddenly deteriorated when the doctor said it could be cured was because Mr. Ye ran out of money and couldn't afford the medical expenses, so he forced the doctor to stop the medicine.

His mother's death actually had little to do with that painting.

It's just that afterward, in order to let his conscience live, Mr. Ye put all the responsibility on the painting.

Mr. Ye suddenly said all these things, I suddenly felt very surprised in my heart, we didn't force him, what's going on, could it be that my conscience suddenly discovered it?

At this moment, Nangong Xiong suddenly turned his head and walked out the door. I also hurriedly checked the surrounding situation, and suddenly found a strange Yin Qi moving downstairs. The speed was definitely not what we relied on. Running can catch up.

I asked Nangong Yuzhang: "Is that thing here?"

Nangong Xiong said: "This person surnamed Ye suddenly opened his mouth to say so much, probably because of that thing's 'credit'. I suddenly felt that the ghost was not some evil spirit, but it seemed to be here to get rid of the evil!"

Fang Jie also said at this time: "This is just the family of one of the deceased who received the painting. There are several other families. Should we go and investigate first? There should be some connection between these cases."

I nodded, and then asked Fang Jie and Mr. Nangong Xie what to do with this leaf. If we left him alone, he would definitely die.

Hearing what I said, Mr. Ye directly knelt down to us and said, "Please help me, just now, just now, I saw that woman again, and she made me tell all the truth. There are really ghosts in the world!"

I looked at Mr. Ye and said, "Only those who have done bad things will have ghosts in their hearts. If you don't do those bad things, how can there be evil ghosts haunting you? That evil ghost appeared there just now, do you recognize it?" she?"

Mr. Ye said: "She was in my mind just now, and my body seems to be controlled by her. As for her appearance, I seem to have seen her somewhere, and I can't remember it for a while."

This Mr. Ye really knew the ghost, there must be some connection between them.

The ghost has a relationship with Mr. Ye, so is it also related to the other elderly families who died after receiving the paintings?

It seems that we should investigate further to see if there are any other family members like Mr. Ye who were entangled by that ghost after the death of those old people in other families.

I always feel that a story from a long time ago will be involved here.

(End of this chapter)