Three people and one ghost solved 43 mysterious cases.

"Go ahead."

Zheng Feng straightened his clothes and loosened his wrists, "One price, 2000 million."

"I don't have so many."

"Of course you do." Zheng Feng reached out and patted Cheng Yuansheng on the shoulder, a clear provocation, "You are the boss of East China Trading Company, and your worth is 2000 million."

"Then you want me to have nothing."

"Then you have to see how much you love your biological daughter."

Zheng Feng's seemingly understated words of "personality" made Cheng Yuansheng's heart tremble.

"Where's her body?"

"I will take care of it after collecting the money. Don't worry." Zheng Feng patted Cheng Yuansheng's shoulder again, "Legally, as long as the body is not found, a person cannot be convicted. You and your daughter will be fine. of."

At this moment, Cheng Yuansheng couldn't think of a solution. He said, "Give me some time to prepare the money."

"Three days."

"how is this possible."

Zheng Feng's tone became more firm, "In three days, you will take 5000 million, turn it into gold, and trade with me."

"I really can't do it so fast..."

Before Cheng Yuansheng finished his sentence, Zheng Feng interrupted, "If you don't come over in three days, then I will be a good citizen and send the video of your daughter's murder to the police."

Zheng Feng said lightly, "As for hiding the corpse, I can say that you threatened me. I can find many reasons. I am a professional."

There is no way out, even if you don't agree, give it.

Zheng Feng exhaled, "Then I'll leave first."

He took two boxes of golf car keys from Cheng Yuansheng's waist. "The road is too far. Let's drive this car away first and take it as a little interest."

Then Zheng Feng left the wooden house.

Cheng Yuansheng sat heavily on the chair, and his heart sank.

"You forced me." Cheng Yuansheng clenched his fists.

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It took more than an hour to walk from the mountain to the bottom.

There was a canteen at the foot of the mountain, and Cheng Yuansheng bought a pack of Bailang cigarettes.

This cigarette only costs one yuan. I haven’t smoked it for more than ten years.

Cheng Yuansheng thought that the last time he smoked this cigarette was one night 17 years ago.

He smoked two full packs that night, pondering a decision.

In 1985, when he learned that Yao Yao was not his biological daughter, he thought about bringing Yao Yao back to raise her.

Yao Yao's father Yao Bing also had this idea. He was a hunter, a bad gambler, and had no money. His wife Ling died a year ago.

How could he be happy dragging Yao Yao with him?

"One hundred thousand." Yao Bing offered such a price, "One hundred thousand, I will let Yao Yao follow you."

At that time, Cheng Yuansheng was working in a foreign company and had only tens of thousands of yuan in savings.

My wife asked someone to borrow tens of thousands, and she could get the money together.

But what about the future? There are two daughters to raise and debts to pay.

It was at this time that Cheng Yuansheng got an opportunity. A boss far away in Yuncheng admired him very much and wanted to take him to open a foreign trade company together.

The capital required to start a business is exactly one hundred thousand.

That night, puffs of Bailang cigarettes were sucked into his lungs, choking him until his throat became hoarse.

He made the most painful decision in his life.

He gave up Yao Yao and went to K City with his wife and biological daughter Cheng Yutong.

Today, Cheng Yuansheng is prosperous and has a net worth of tens of millions. But soon he will have nothing.

Destiny is playing tricks like this, if...

Cheng Yuansheng thought that if he had brought Yao Yao back to raise her, although life would have been hard, the two daughters would not be as separated as they are today.

Cheng Yuansheng took another puff of Bailang. A taxi approached from a distance. He threw away his cigarette and got in the car.

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After returning home, her daughter Cheng Yutong sat nervously in the living room. She seemed to have something important to tell Cheng Yuansheng.

The two went to the study.

Cheng Yutong said, "Dad, I want to ask you, where is Yao Yao's body?"

"Didn't I tell you not to ask any more questions about this matter?"

"But...I...I think I may not have killed Yao Yao."

"Stop imagining things."

"I'm serious. I feel like I pinched Yao Yao that day, I touched her nose...she was still breathing."

"Cheng Yutong." Her father pressed her shoulders and shook her hard. "You must forget about this. Trust me, I can handle everything."

"But."

"Stop talking." Cheng Yuansheng interrupted Cheng Yutong, "Get out."

Cheng Yutong lowered his head and left the study.

After his daughter left, Cheng Yuansheng sat down on the chair, took out a cigar from the drawer, inhaled the smell, and began to think.

Time ticked by and he had many things to think about.

The most important thing is his East China Trading Company. This company can make money. He took out a pen and paper and wrote the names of several people.

Then he sat in front of the computer and typed out a description of about 2 words on the keyboard, writing down everything he could think of.

It was already 04:30 in the morning when I finished these things.

He took a leather travel bag, packed some clothes, and put some dollars and gold bars in the bag.

At 05:30, he returned to the bedroom and sat down on the edge of the bed.

His wife Wu Fang opened her eyes and sat up. She also had not slept all night.

"It's so early, do you want to take a nap?"

"No, I'm leaving soon."

"Then I'll get you something to eat." The wife put on a woolen sweater.

"Don't be busy yet." Cheng Yuansheng grabbed his wife's hand, "I have something very important to tell you."

He and his wife went to the study.

Cheng Yuansheng handed the handwritten name to Wu Fang, "From today on, you will take over the company."

"Me?" Wu Fang's eyes widened.

"Don't worry. These people are trustworthy. They can help you. I have written down the company's daily procedures, financial status, and what you have to do every day on the computer. They are very detailed. Please read them carefully."

This is what Cheng Yuansheng worries about the most. The company cannot fail. If it fails, all income will be lost.

"Why do you want to hand over the company to me? Don't you care?"

Cheng Yuansheng paused and said, "I may not come back again."

He grabbed his wife's hand and held it tightly. He looked at her and said, "Don't ask."

Tears welled up in the eyes of his wife, and soon they started to flow down, "You won't come back?"

Yes. Cheng Yuansheng has no intention of coming back.

No matter what, he would not accept the 2000 million deal.

He planned to let Zheng Feng die and seal this secret.

At the same time, he also decided to leave a confession. Only if he admitted the crime of killing Yao Yao could the matter end.

He would go to live abroad, in Mian Dian, Jin Beijiao, Baxi, wherever. This would be his escape route for the rest of his life.

"Don't worry, I will live well. But." His voice was choked, "I will leave my daughter to you."

The couple held each other's hands and cried. Even during the final farewell, they tried their best to control their crying and did not want to wake Cheng Yutong.

But they didn't know that Cheng Yutong had not slept all night. She was outside the door, leaning against the door, vaguely listening to her parents' conversation.