I turned to look at Song Li and asked with a hint of nervousness: "What I said is true.
Do you believe me?"
Song Li's beautiful peach eyes were slightly drooped.
He put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Ning Ning, you are too tired."
My heart trembled inexplicably.
Under the bright sunshine, I looked up and saw Qin Xian standing in front of me with an innocent look on his face.
I tried my best not to rush over.
After a while, I could only lower my head and say, "Maybe I made a mistake."
Ye Minglang sneered and said, "You have wronged Miss Qin, why don't you apologize quickly?"
I held my palms and refused to say anything.
I come from a sales background, so superficial skills should be a necessary skill, but when facing them, I just can't do it.
Bai Ming'an was standing on the edge with a cold face.
I am not wrong and I will not bow down.
The scene was awkward for a while, and then Qin Xian smiled and said, "Okay, it's just a misunderstanding.
Since Miss Ning is fine, let's get on with it."
Bai Ming'an nodded and walked to the car immediately.
Ye Minglang snorted coldly as he walked past me.
Finally, I was pulled into the car by Song Li.
We were speechless all the way, but when we were about halfway up the mountain, the sky suddenly changed.
Gray clouds came down, and soon a heavy rain came.
The rain and fog clung to the front of the car, making it almost impossible to see the road.
"With such heavy rain, there is nothing we can do even at the cemetery."
Song Li frowned.
Ye Minglang raised his eyebrows: "Let's make a deal first, I'm just going up the mountain along the way.
If you want to throw blood or make a fool of yourself, I won't participate."
Song Li narrowed his eyes: "Mr.
Ye is really good at joking.
Catching and collecting ghosts is not something ordinary people can do.
Mr.
Ye just stay aside and don't move."
Ye Minglang was going to say something else, but a thunder struck from the horizon, splitting a silvery white light out of the hazy mountain sky.
I was sitting in the back seat, keeping an eye on Qin Xian, and was startled by the thunder.
Several men looked outside and frowned.
In this weather, if I stay outside any longer, I'm afraid something will happen.
Slowly, Qin Xian spoke: "Turn left a few kilometers ahead, and there is a small villa owned by my family.
Why don't we go there, and when the rain stops, I will take you to my sister's grave."
A few people naturally agreed, and I felt vaguely uneasy.
I just opened my mouth and received Ye Minglang's contemptuous eyes, and I suppressed my doubts.
I turned away angrily and looked out the window.
If you don’t believe me, forget it.
Although it is a small villa, it looks inconspicuous from the outside.
Once you walk in, you can feel how carefully the owner has decorated it.
Many of the various elegant and artistic furniture are made from wood from this mountain.
There are many green plants hanging on the walls of the living room, adding a lot of life.
Such an arrangement does not suit the taste of a narrow-minded person.
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I have seen Qin Xian's studio.
Except for the excellent lighting where the picture frame is placed, the surrounding area is closed and filled with various works, making the room seem cramped and depressing.
The environment can reflect a person's heart.
If what the female ghost in red said is true and this Qin Xian killed the real Qin Yin, then I guess this mountainside villa should belong to Qin Yin.
"Ms.
Ning likes these plants very much" I immediately withdrew my gaze and looked at her defensively.
Qin Xian smiled slightly, as if the previous unhappiness no longer existed.
Compared to my alienation and coldness, I have to say that her acting skills are better.
I ignored her, and she didn't care either.
I said a few words to Bai Ming'an and the others, and then took us to our respective rooms.
"Everyone must be hungry.
There are some ingredients in the kitchen.
My cooking skills are not very good, I hope you don't dislike it."
Ye Minglang immediately said: "Miss Qin, you're welcome, I'll help you."
Qin Xian smiled gently: "Thank you."
She was cooking Chinese food.
Although Ye Minglang wanted to help, the only knife he knew how to hold as a pampered young man was a steak knife.
He cut vegetables with a kitchen knife in a nondescript manner.
His movements were unfamiliar and he looked careless.
It's frightening.
Finally, Song Li couldn't stand it anymore and called Bai Ming'an over.
The two of them cooperated with Qin Xian, and the progress was indeed much faster.
Ye Minglang stood there for a while, then finally realized that this was not the place for him to stay, so he walked out and sat in the living room.
"Miss Qin is such an outstanding woman.
She is so good-looking and talented, and she also knows how to do business and cook."
He shook his head, and under the slightly yellowish light, his long back was shiny.
I sat expressionless while he praised Qin Yin all the time and finally scolded me.
"In comparison, you are really worthless.
You are ugly and have a bad temper.
I heard from my sister that you have been unemployed at home for more than half a year, and you don't even have the basic ambition to make progress.
Even if you have poor external hardware, you also have a jealous heart.
Although my sister is a little crazy sometimes, she is also a famous beauty.
How come I have a friend like you?"
The more he talked, the more disgusted he became, shaking his head, and the pocket watch in his shirt pocket swayed with his movements.
I listened for a while, stood up in confusion, turned around and left, startling him: "Hey, old witch, what are you doing?"
"Go back to your room and sleep" I said angrily and quickly came to the room.
Lying on the big bed with my eyes closed, I felt the rain outside becoming more and more fierce.
The sky was no longer gray as it was at the beginning, but almost completely dark.
There was no light in the room, and I lay there for about ten minutes.
Someone came in and pressed the switch on the wall.
Bang, the room lit up, I frowned and opened my eyes.
Qin Xian was holding a tray, which contained white rice and several dishes on small plates.
It was steaming hot and looked good.
I straightened up: "What are you doing here?"
Qin Xian smiled on his face, but his eyes were cold: "Miss Ning really doesn't like me.
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I remember that we were quite hit on when we met on the first day."
I said coldly: "Really, why don't I remember."
Qin Xian smiled brightly, his expression full of provocation and confidence: "I know, Miss Ning is jealous.
Originally, you were the only woman among three outstanding men, but as soon as they came to my villa, they all surrounded me.
Oh, You like Bai Ming'an the most, right?
They are all women, and you can't hide the look in his eyes from me."
I gritted my teeth and stared at her: "When you're done, go out."
I'm not that stupid.
Before I find definite evidence that she is the fake Qin Yin, I will not tangle with her again or fall into the trap.
"Haha."
She raised her lips and smiled, her long black hair hanging in front of her.
She took a few steps closer and said coldly, "I guess she told you something."
She shook her head: "That sister of mine is really restless.
People are already dead, but she still meddles in other people's business."
The breath on her body suddenly dropped, "She is dead, and now she is just rotting in the soil.
Corpse, do you actually like her more than me?"
I raised my voice: "You admitted that you are not Qin Yin, right?"