This is the penultimate room in the corridor, not the one with the heaviest yin energy in the entire inn. If He Lingyu guessed correctly, the 220 that is often locked at the end of the corridor is the heaviest yin energy.

But looking at Ye Qiuhen's expression, it seemed like he was a ghost in broad daylight. Her hands tightly grasped the thin quilt on her chest, and her fingers were bloodless because of their tension.

He Lingyu walked to the window, pulled up the curtains again, and the room immediately became dark.

"Ms. Ye, you seem to be very scared. What are you afraid of? Maybe the ghost you see is your husband Mr. Chen?"

He Lingyu's voice sounded again, as if there was a kind of magic. Ye Qiuhen's teeth clattered, and she shook her head desperately: "No, no, no, he is not my husband, he is crazy, he is crazy!"

He Lingyu's heart moved, and an idea that he had never thought of before came out, but... it was too incredible.

She continued: "Ms. Ye, that woman is not as beautiful as you, nor as famous as you, but when she was alive, she could control your husband's company. Unlike you, after her husband passed away, you couldn't even handle those directors, so you had to sell your equity. Now, your husband's company has nothing to do with you. Ms. Ye, you are not even as good as a dead person, so you are helpless."

He Lingyu's originally clear voice suddenly became low and hoarse. Just this morning, when she searched Ye Qiuhen online, she also searched Chen Yuejiu's company by the way, and found that among the existing major shareholders of the company, there was no name of Ye Qiuhen, or even no one named Chen. In other words, Ye Qiuhen and Chen Yuejiu, the legal heir of Chen Yuejiu, are not the directors of this company.

He Lingyu knew nothing about business, and she had no intention of studying it. She said this just to anger Ye Qiuhen.

Which woman is not jealous? It’s just a difference between serious and not serious. What’s more, Ye Qiuhen is very nervous at the moment. When people are nervous, they will inevitably expand their original favorites and dislikes.

Sure enough, He Lingyu bet right.

Ye Qiuhen's dignified and beautiful face suddenly became distorted: "Nonsense! The company has long become an empty shell. I sold my shares to a company that wanted to go public through a backdoor listing after he died. What you see now is reintegrated and has nothing to do with us. Haha, that devil woman, what is her ability? If she has the ability, she will not die!"

That day in Room 203, He Lingyu had just said a few words to the female ghost, and Yang Wenjun and Xu Shasha came back. He Lingyu only heard that the female ghost was coming to find Chen Yuejiu and claimed that Chen Yuejiu was still alive.

Because the woman spoke with a Jiangsu accent, Chen Yuejiu and her two wives were from Jiangsu, He Lingyu guessed that the female ghost was probably Chen Yuejiu's ex-wife.

As for what she said to Ye Qiuhen, she was completely based on the movies and TV series.

But she really guessed it right. When Ye Qiuhen mentioned Chen Yuejiu's ex-wife and their company, he was so excited.

The thought that flashed through before came up again, and He Lingyu also felt that this thought was a bit ridiculous, but after living for two lives, was there still few ridiculous things she had experienced?

She looked at Ye Qiuhen with a smile and suddenly said, "Chen Yuejiu was not dead at all four years ago, he was pretending to die."

It's ridiculous indeed!

He Lingyu once again and again, and then he reached down the cliff, but the bell had not ringed. Either Chen Yuejiu's undead had left, or he was still living in the world as the female ghost said.

"This is something you have agreed in advance. There is a big problem with your company in operation. If Chen Yuejiu doesn't die, then you will not only sue, but you can't get a penny of the company's money back. So you came here in the name of travel and performed a play, which made everyone think that Chen Yuejiu is dead. In fact, he used his fake ID to go to South Korea and changed his appearance. A year later, he transformed back to China and became Yang Wenjun, a seafood businessman in Zhejiang."

Ye Qiuhen's face turned paler. She stared at He Lingyu in disbelief, and the blue veins on her forehead bulged: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense!"

He Lingyu ignored her and continued to say on his own: "It's a pity that after he returned to China, he did not reunite with you, but he got on Xu Shasha who was dancing ballet. Look, you came to burn paper for him, but they brought their new love to vacation here. Oh, no wonder you think 203 is too noisy. It turns out that what has disturbed you is not the sound of the faucet leaking, but their kindness."

"No, it's all, you're talking nonsense!" Ye Qiuhen shouted, but her expression betrayed her, tears burst out from her eyes, she trembled like autumn leaves in the cold wind, and even the shouting was as empty as a bluff.

He Lingyu stood up, and she had already got everything she wanted to know in this woman. She didn't want to stay here anymore. She had more important things to do, such as that ring.

Walking out of 218 happily, He Lingyu saw Xu Yuanfang standing at the door of 207.

The bells on the wrist sounded softly, as if telling the owner: Look, the thief who steals things is there!

Well, Xu Yuanfang didn't steal her stuff, right? Besides, it might be possible that Xu Yuanfang knew that there was a female ghost hidden in the ring.

He Lingyu narrowed his eyes at Xu Yuanfang, made a harmless smile on his face, and then walked over in front of him in a big way.

Xu Yuanfang looked at her with fun, shook his head, turned around and was about to enter the room, but the moment he pushed open the door, his body suddenly tightened and a powerful force came towards him!

Xu Yuanfang was completely unprepared. He was pushed by the force and fell directly out.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and did not fall into the mouth and chew on the mud. At the critical moment, he used a clever effort and sat on the sofa opposite.

At this time, he went to see the person following him and saw a face that was smiling unhappy.

No suspense!

"Little girl, do I have a grudge with you?" Xu Yuanfang pushed the glasses on his nose. Just now, the glasses almost flew out.

He Lingyu kicked the door up, pulled a chair, and sat opposite Xu Yuanfang with a golden sword, showing off his spirit of a gangster sister to negotiate.

Xu Yuanfang couldn't help laughing. He really wanted to take out his mobile phone and open the video chat and let someone in the capital see with his own eyes where Shui Mei found the waiter.

"No grudge, no grudge, but you are here to make bad plans to our guests and stole the guests' things. As an inn employee, of course I want to have a good talk with you."

It seems to be very formal.

Xu Yuanfang had to sit up straight, and he pushed his glasses again and said, "It's a ill-gotten plot and stealing things. I seem to have committed a great crime. We shouldn't have a good talk."

"You are right, hand over the ring and don't blame the past!"
Chapter completed!