2047·Youxin City·Huang Sheng Villa Private Garden

Weisheng Jijue slowly walked towards the glass greenhouse. In the eyes of the people around him, maybe Master Weisheng had a habit of liking flowers.

On this sunny morning, walking along the small stone path surrounded by lawns, a man with a cold and charming appearance is running towards the flowers. It is really a good picture.

In the garden of this group of villas, everyone standing on the avenue was smiling at the moment, because today was not only a good weather day with crisp autumn air, but also the arrival of a handsome man who also brought some life to this home.

But Weisheng Jijue couldn't laugh. He walked slowly and solemnly towards the glass greenhouse, wanting to see who the woman was.

Butler Cheng: "Secretary-General Ji, does Master Weisheng have the habit of looking at flowers?"

Secretary-General Ji: "I've never heard of this, but now he seems to be attracted by the flowers. Remember Mrs. Xue back then, ugh."

Butler Cheng was a little sad: "Oh, that's not true. The luxurious glass greenhouse was built at the request of the chairman's third wife. She has specialized in ikebana, all kinds of flowers, and many temperaments since she was a child. She once led the manor.

It’s a fragrant time, but it’s a pity that you can’t escape the fatal disease in the end.”

Secretary-General Ji: "Yes, in order to commemorate her, the chairman has always kept this sad piece of land and asked people to take care of it. But I didn't expect that the flowers would bloom so well."

Butler Cheng: "Yes, no worker dares to neglect it. I just occasionally listen to workers' reactions. Sometimes it seems that the flowers and plants in the greenhouse are not grown by them, and they appear more appropriate and natural."

Secretary-General Ji: "What's so strange about this? Flowers and plants themselves can also play with the soil and nourish each other. It is most likely that Mrs. Xue once laid a good foundation."

Butler Cheng: "Haha, that's right."

Secretary-General Ji: "Alas, many years have passed since Ipporo."

Cheng Guanjia: "Yeah, if I were the chairman, I might have collapsed a long time ago. Every woman he loved would end up like this."

Secretary-General Ji also sighed: "Oh! I won't talk about the sad things now. When Master Weisheng comes out, we will have to report some situations. Let's wait for him to become more elegant. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it~ Haha."

Butler Cheng asked Xiang Ji Chen with some worry: "Secretary-General Ji, what you said about the third wife and the glass greenhouse, should I tell Master Weisheng?"

Secretary-General Ji: "Of course, we can find an opportunity, and there is no need to rush. But if Master Weisheng takes the initiative to ask, he must tell you everything he knows. I have an intuition that he may be the last person we invite.

Man, he may really bring good news to the chairman."

Butler Cheng was a little excited: "That's great, that's great!"

Secretary-General Ji: "It feels like Master Weisheng has been the manager of Laocheng since he was in this manor."

Butler Cheng: "What did Secretary-General Ji say? I'm very happy."

Secretary-General Ji: "By the way, there is someone in the glass greenhouse to receive the microbiology master."

Butler Cheng: "I remember that I just finished taking care of the greenhouse. There should be no one in there now. How about I call a gardener to accompany me?"

Secretary-General Ji: "Master Weisheng just said to go alone. If he needs to be accompanied, of course we can only accompany him, and it is impossible to let the workers go. So now let him enjoy the flowers alone, maybe he has others

The truth is, didn’t you hear the master say that we should provide what kind of environment we require? Maybe Master Weisheng has the habit of thinking about things alone in a place with a good environment."

Butler Cheng: "That's right."

Weisheng Jijue kept watching the woman concentrate on cultivating flowers and plants, and just like that, Weisheng Jijue slowly opened the door and walked in.

When the woman noticed someone coming in, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Weisheng Jijue. At this time, the soul-shifting needle on the first dial of the [Deterrence Bell] worn by Sheng Jijue also began to shift.

The woman was wearing a purple dress, with long hair tied behind her head. She had phoenix eyes and thin lips, but her complexion was gray and a little bluish, with dark bags under her eyes. She was typically tortured to death, but the perpetrator of this torture may not be

Chairman Huang, there is someone else or something else.

The female ghost stared at Wei Sheng Ji Jue with some horror because she saw Wei Sheng Ji Jue looking at her accurately.

Female ghost: "You..."

Weisheng Jijue: "No doubt, I can see you and you can see me. I am a normal living person."

Female ghost: "There are really... people with yin and yang eyes in this world?"

Weisheng Jijue: "Maybe, but I don't have Yin and Yang eyes. I am in a situation that is even more unacceptable and incomprehensible than that."

Female ghost: "Then...what is that?"

Weisheng Jijue: "You don't need to know this. Tell me your name first. I'm here to help you."

The female ghost didn't want to say too much at first, but she looked along the whole body of the micro-reborn jade to the simple watch on his left hand. The watch itself was exuding an extremely obscure power of annihilation, and the purple-black ashes were slowly moving.

It drifts away slowly, as if it can kill all the spirits in the area in an instant, making these ghosts feel particularly uneasy and terrifying when they see it.

Now she believes what Weisheng Jijue said. He may really have the power to help herself and Chairman Huang: "My name is Xue Qiai."

Weisheng Jijue: "Oh, Chairman Huang's third wife."

Xue Qiai: "Sir, do you know me?"

Weisheng Jijue: "I have read your information, including some secret ones, but there are some differences between you now and when you were alive. Speaking of which, I also know a little about Chairman Huang's life experience. He is a very good person.

."

Xue Qi'ai: "Yes, it's a pity that I have no children and my family is miserable."

Weisheng Jijue: "I am here to solve his problem."

Xiqi Ai's eyes widened: "Can you really..."

Weisheng Jijue: "Don't worry about this for now. Why do you work here? Does this have anything to do with you? I mean, these beautiful flowers."

Xue Qi'ai: "This place was built at my request during my lifetime. It was completely designed according to my preferences. I will still take care of it after my death."

Weisheng Jijue looked at the female ghost. After listening to these few words, he roughly understood its character and life experiences, but he did not want to dwell too much on this issue and went straight to the topic: "You

Tell me how you died, or the scene when you were most desperate, you must tell me, so that I can help you and the person you once loved most."

After hearing these questions, Xiqi Ai showed a somewhat difficult expression. She lowered her head and sorted out some of the soil on her head. She could now move some items using her telekinesis and resentment.
Chapter completed!