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He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, "Xiaoheng is still a child, how can I give him the money?" At this time, he was still lucky.

Ye Ling said: "Pass it to me."

"Is this my cousin's request?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." ???

The man opens mobile banking.

Ye Ling reported his card number.

Just as he was entering the card number to transfer money, he suddenly hesitated, looked up at Ye Ling suspiciously, "Are you really a master? Are there really ghosts in this world?" Thinking about it carefully, this girl has always been facing The air was talking to itself, and he didn't see a ghost.

Ye Ling gave An Yu a look.

An Yu understood, and immediately rushed up and grabbed the man by the neck.

The man felt an invisible force strangling his throat, unable to breathe at all.

With a painful expression on his face, he stretched out his hand towards Ye Ling in horror, "Master, help...help me." He panicked inside.

Ye Ling sneered.

"Master... I... I was wrong."

"Grandmaster……"

The man's eyes were bulging, and his face was blue due to lack of oxygen.It was so uncomfortable and painful, and it was the first time that he was so close to death when he grew up so big. The man at this moment regretted it very much.

Vision began to blur and consciousness slowly disappeared.

Are you going to die?

Looking at the man's tears, Ye Ling said: "It's fine." The little one just taught me to obey.

An Yu let go of the man's throat.

The man collapsed on the ground, coughed desperately, and took a big breath of fresh air. After a long time, his face returned to rosy.

saved!

He was so terrified that he was so close to death just now.

The man knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, "Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong." He kowtowed to Ye Ling a few times.

When I straightened my body, my forehead was swollen.

Ye Ling said coldly: "If you don't die, you won't die."

"I was wrong."

"transfer."

"Okay, okay." The man quickly transferred 150 million.

After receiving the money, Ye Ling said mockingly: "You know? You missed the only chance to change your life."

When the man heard this, his body froze suddenly.

Yes, 150 million, a full 150 million!If I raise Xiaoheng well, even if I don’t do anything for the next 20 years, I can just stay at home with the children to cook and play games every day.

"Master..." Is there any medicine for regret in this world?

Xiao Heng ran in with the doctor.

"Doctor, please save Grandpa."

The doctor was about to pick up the old man and put him on the hospital bed. When his hands touched his body, a shocked expression appeared on his face.

"This..." They all froze.

An Yu said: "It's none of my business, he was already dead when I found him."

"Why didn't you call the doctor sooner? It took so long to go out and call someone, you really..." The doctor turned pale with anger.

The man opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Xiao Heng cried and said, "It's all my fault, Grandpa did it to protect me..."

The man's face became extremely ugly, and his heart was beating wildly. Damn it, it was obvious that a ghost possessed him and killed him. Wouldn't he become the unlucky blame man?

"What's going on?" asked the doctor.

Xiao Heng looked at the man and said what happened just now.

The doctor immediately called the police.

The man wants to cry but has no tears.

After the police came, he tried his best to defend himself. After calling the surveillance outside, he found out that the grandfather who had died long ago actually entered this ward by himself.

This is really too weird, completely beyond the scope of human cognition.

One of the policemen called back to the police station, hung up the phone a few minutes later, and said one word to the policemen behind, "Come back!"

They left with pale faces.

Ye Ling and the other three went to the police station to make notes.

Just as they were about to leave, an elderly policeman stopped her, "Master Ye?" Now the police station knew Ye Ling's real identity.

Ye Ling stopped, turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Please stop and come to my office for a while."

Ye Ling looked at the man, "Take care of Xiaoheng."

"Leave it on me." The man changed his previous attitude, and said to the boy with a friendly face, "Xiao Heng, come sit with me here."

Xiao Heng was a little unaccustomed to his attitude towards himself, "Yes."

"Heng, uncle was sorry for you before."

Xiao Heng didn't speak.

"Xiao Heng, your shoelace is loose, uncle will tie it for you." He squatted in front of Xiao Heng, and gently tied his shoelace.

Xiao Heng looked at him in surprise.

After tying his shoelaces, he asked flatteringly, "Are you thirsty?"

"Not thirsty."

"Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Want some snacks?"

Xiao Heng thought to himself: How strange!

Ye Ling followed the deputy director into the office.

"Master Ye, please sit down."

She sat down on the sofa.

The deputy director sat across from her.

"Say something straight," Ye Ling said.

The deputy director said with a smile: "I read your information just now, and the evaluation of you on the Internet is a magician. Just looking at a person's face can calculate his past and future."

"Can you do the math for me?"

"From 1000 yuan."

"This..." The deputy director didn't expect the master to ask him for money.

Ye Ling asked: "Does it count?"

"Forget it." The deputy director took out his mobile phone, "I will transfer the money to you through WeChat."

"it is good."

After receiving the transfer of 1000 yuan, Ye Ling stared at his face and said, "Your firm has a very difficult case right now."

The deputy director nodded again and again, "That's right."

Ye Ling continued: "An old police officer's daughter has disappeared. You police have been looking for it for two days, but there is no progress."

"Yes."

"You asked me for fortune-telling to try my skills."

"That's right." It seems that the master's 1000 million fans are not trolls, but she is really capable.

"Show me the photo of the police officer's daughter."

"Wait a minute." The deputy director asked while opening the photo album, "Can you really figure out where Zhou Qian is now?"

"of course."

A phone call came suddenly, and the deputy director answered it.

"Hey!"

"found it?"

"it is good."

A smile appeared on his face, and he said to Ye Ling: "Just now the police called and said they have found it."

"Excuse me, you can go back now, and I don't need to return the 1000 yuan." He also hoped that he could ask Master Ye for advice when encountering difficult cases in the future.

Ye Ling didn't get up and leave immediately, but said: "Give me a picture of the girl."

"No need, the police have already..."

"To be on the safe side, I think it's better for you to give me a look."

Seeing what she said, the deputy director found Zhou Qian's photo in the album and put it in front of Ye Ling.