After seeing off Zhou Tiantian, he became quiet again after a little more than half a mile.

I looked at the Biluochun on the table. Zhou Tiantian didn't drink it in a mouthful. I suddenly felt a little thirsty, so I picked up the teacup and finished the cup of Biluochun in one gulp.

In Sun Yue's eyes, I am a greedy brother. In fact, I am not only greedy for money, but also never waste it.

Such a good cup of Biluochun, I won’t let it be wasted.

However, after all, this little girl Zhou Tiantian is really pitiful. A girl who is in her prime has been ravaged by her father. What makes her most uncomfortable is that after being raped, she still has to live under the same roof as this beast, and she even calls her "Dad"...

Fortunately, Zhou Tiantian unexpectedly discovered that Zhou Haifeng's body was her real father. Zhou Haitao is a fake. If this is true, it might be better in Zhou Tiantian's heart. After all, the person who knew that he was raped was not her real father.

If according to what Zhou Haifeng's ghost said, he and Zhou Haitao are twin brothers, Zhou Haifeng is brother, and Zhou Haitao is younger brother, then according to seniority, Zhou Haitao is Zhou Tiantian's uncle.

It is also unforgivable for the uncle to rape his niece.

But Zhou Tiantian insisted again that she was Zhou Haitao's daughter, and she didn't even know that she had this uncle Zhou Haifeng. What was going on?

I know that something unknown happened to the Zhou family before, otherwise the relationship would not be so chaotic. What I am most concerned about now is how Zhou Haifeng died and how his body appeared in the Zhou family.

After all, his body shows that his death will not last more than half a year, so if you can know the murderer who killed him, many problems will surface.

Another question is why Zhou Tiantian decided that Zhou Haifeng's body was her father, but insisted that she was Zhou Haitao's daughter.

Could it be... Zhou Haifeng's former name was Zhou Haitao?

This thought flashed through my mind, but it was not very clear after all, so it was quickly left behind.

However, I know I will be able to solve the answers to these questions soon, because I have already thought of a way that just has to wait till night.

There is still some time before night, so I will practice ingots in half a step.

Paper ingots are of course the underworld that can only be used in the underworld. They are shaped like ingots in the world, but the material is gold or silver paper, and symbolic tin foil is pasted in the middle.

Origami ingots seem simple, but it still requires a certain amount of skill to fold them beautifully. I saw that none of the paper ingots sold in the market had a beautiful fold. The person who folded the most beautifully was my grandfather, which was fast and good, but I never learned his craft.

But despite this, the paper ingots I folded are much better than those sold in the market.

The most important thing is that the paper ingots I folded can allow the ghosts in the underworld to do my job, because the paper ingots I folded are made of pure gold platinum paper with a particularly precious source. The ghosts in the underworld can be exchanged for a lot of money.

I didn't fold a lot, but only folded two paper ingots, because these pure gold platinum papers are so precious that they were left by my grandfather, and one less piece was used.

I was concentrating on folding paper ingots, and Sun Yue jumped in from outside.

She saw that I was making ingots, and came over and asked, "Brother, why are you doing origami ingots?"

I smiled and said, "You don't have to worry, I have my own uses."

"If you don't care, just ignore it. I'm too lazy to care about your business." Sun Yue said angrily.

I smiled and continued to fold my paper ingots.

"By the way, brother, how has Ye Meng recovered his spiritual energy?" Sun Yue asked: "Don't you say that she ran out during the day two days ago, almost exhausted her spiritual energy?"

"Well, it's almost done." I replied while origami ingots.

Then I thought that I had consumed so much of my essence and blood. If I don’t recover, would it be natural?

"Then I want Ye Meng to go out for fun tonight, so I won't stay in the inn with you." Sun Yue said with a smile.

"Where to play?" I asked on purpose. In fact, I couldn't hope that they would go out tonight because I had an important guest to come tonight.

"Can you keep in mind the affairs of your girls?" Sun Yue said with his lips pouting.

"Okay, okay," I glared at her: "But don't go to those evil places in City B, do you know? Ye Meng is a good ghost after all, and it's not worth it when encountering those evil ghosts."

"I got it," Sun Yue said impatiently: "Do you think your sister, I'll be out on the first day today? Grandpa has taught me a lot of Feng Shui techniques, although it hasn't taught you as much as you can."

I heard a sour smell in Sun Yue's words, and I couldn't help but smile.

At this time, I had already folded the two paper ingots, so I stood up and carefully watched my proud work on the table.

These two paper ingots will come in handy tonight.

Of course, the ghost messenger is the one who does things for the King of Hell. The most famous one is the ox head and horse face.

However, some people who are greedy for money will earn some extra money while doing things for the King of Hell.

A ghost mess I know belongs to this category.

The guest I have to wait for more than half a step tonight is him.

This ghost man is not only not as ugly as a cow head and horse face, but also looks pretty. His tall figure and handsome appearance are not inferior to those male models even on the runway.

But there is one thing that this ghost man’s eyes are very special, half of the eyeballs are protruding, which makes people worry about whether they will fall out of their eyes at any time.

It is said that this is because of this ghost messenger's greed for money. As long as he sees money, his eyes will protrude. Over time, it becomes like this. It is impossible to take back the eyes.

It has nothing to do with me how he looks. I asked him to come tonight for more than half a step, because I wanted him to help me check something.

Because he has been doing business for the King of Hell for many years, he is very familiar with those in the underworld who manage the household registration of the deceased. Because of this, I often asked him to help me check some files of the dead.

This guy doesn't like anything, he only likes money. As long as he has money, he can find any dead profile for you.

Tonight, I just planned to ask him to help me check Zhou Haifeng's files.

"Ghost man, long time no see." Seeing him walking into me for more than half a step, I greeted him enthusiastically.

"Long time no see, Boss Sun." The ghost officer said coldly.

"Ghost man, come, please sit down." I said politely.

"Boss Sun, I'm very busy," the ghost messenger glanced at me and said, "If you have anything, please tell me quickly, I don't have time to sit."

I smiled and said, "God man, are you very tight recently?"

The ghost examined the ghost and said, "Boss Sun, how did you know?"

I thought to myself: Looking at your terrible appearance, even a fool can tell.

So, I took out the paper ingots that I had just folded today from the drawer of the table and sent it to him and said, "There are two paper ingots here, please accept it with a smile. It is still the ones that my grandfather had made from pure gold platinum paper. You don't have to worry about the quality."

When the ghost officer heard this, his face suddenly opened with a smile, as if another person had changed. He said with a smile: "I have always been relieved to your paper ingot. Tell me, what's the matter for you?"

The ghost officer said, and put my paper ingot into his pocket.

Seeing this, I thought: Money can make the devil push the grinding, this sentence is true.

So he asked, "Ghost Crew, have you heard of Zhou Haifeng?"

"Zhou Haifeng?" The ghost messenger pondered, as if he was searching for the name from the memory bank desperately.

After a while, he remembered something and said, "I seem to have some impression that Zhou Haifeng died this time, but his ghost has not reported to the underworld yet. He wandered around with grievances. What do you want me to check for you?"

"I need all the information about Zhou Haifeng," I said, "so you can check as much as you can."

"Okay," said the ghost officer reluctantly: "For those two ingots of paper ingots."

"When will it be possible to find it?" I asked, "I'm in a hurry to use it."

"It's about one or two hours," the ghost officer thought for a while and said, "Because Zhou Haifeng is an unjust soul, his files are not placed in the archive where he died normally. I need to go to several places to help you find them."

"Okay, I'm working hard." I knew it was useless to be anxious, so I had to say.

The ghost almost nodded, then left for more than half a step to help me check the information.

When I saw the ghost messenger leaving, I thought to myself: Everyone said I was greedy for money, but this ghost messenger is much greedy for money than me.

After an hour or two, the ghost mess came back in turmoil. It seemed that the two paper ingots were really powerful and could drive this greedy ghost messenger to work hard for me.

"How is the investigation?" I asked anxiously when I saw the ghost messenger coming back.

"Well," a faint smile appeared on the ghost's face: "It's still a little reward."

Seeing the smile on the ghost man’s face, I felt a little calm and knew that the ghost man brought back must be good news.

"Tell me what you found." I couldn't wait.

"What are you anxious about?" The more anxious the ghost man saw me, the more he became, the more he was: "I rushed back from afar, and you didn't even want to give me some tea? Is this your way to treat guests in half a step?"

When I saw the ghost man's arrogant look, I wanted to come forward and kick him twice, so I felt relieved.

But now I have something to ask for, so I can't care about it so much, so I took a breath and poured him a glass of rootless water to meet his request.

The ghost officer seemed to be really thirsty. He drank the rootless water in one breath and wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, looking so refreshed.

"You can always say it now." I stepped forward and said.

"Well," the two protruding eyes of the ghost clerk suddenly turned: "The Zhou Haifeng you asked me to investigate, but the one who dug out the body at the Zhou family at the foot of Zhongshan?"

"Yes, it's him." I said.

"That's nothing wrong," said the ghost policeman with a smile on his face, "This Zhou Haifeng was the chairman of the leading enterprise in City B before he died, and he was considered a rich man in City B..."

"Wait," I couldn't help but interrupt when I heard this: "Isn't Zhou Haitao, the chairman of the leading company in City B? Why did it become Zhou Haifeng?"

When the ghost officer heard my words, he glanced at me coldly and said, "What are you going to ask about Zhou Haitao now, or the dead Zhou Haifeng?"

"Of course it was the dead Zhou Haifeng," I said, "What I asked you to check is Zhou Haifeng's information."

"That's right," said the ghost officer: "Before Zhou Haifeng died, he was a leading company in City B."

When I heard this, I was confused and thought for a while before saying, "What do you mean is that the person who was the chairman was always Zhou Haifeng. After he died, Zhou Haitao took over him?"

"Yes, that's what I found." The ghost messenger said firmly.

I murmured to myself, "It's true. Zhou Haifeng was not called Zhou Haifeng in the past, so Zhou Tiantian mistakenly thought that her father was Zhou Haitao..."

I looked at the ghost messenger and asked again, "What else have you found?"

"I also found out that Zhou Haifeng is not Zhou Tiantian's biological father. Zhou Haitao is the child who is related to Zhou Haifeng, and there is only one Zhou Lei..."

Before the ghost officer finished speaking, I couldn't help but scream: "You mean, Zhou Haitao is Zhou Tiantian's father?"

"That's what the information says." said the ghost messenger.

When I heard this, a chill poured onto the soles of my feet from the beginning. Such a fact is too cruel.

Originally, Zhou Haitao, who had raped Zhou Tiantian, was just her uncle, but after a long time of work, he returned to the starting point.
Chapter completed!