Chapter 160: Chapter 160 Zhang Xiangu
“Cough, cough cough.”
Zhang Xiangu sat on the sofa in the living room with an incredibly awkward expression on his face. He could only use the coughing sounds as a substitute.
Zhang Wei looked at him with a bizarre expression, seeming to still be recalling the scene that had just taken place.
Yang Jian, on the other hand, sat nonchalantly next to him, eyes focused straightforward as if he knew nothing.
None of the people said a word.
“Your coffee.”
At this mont, a mature woman in her mid-thirties ca over with several cups of coffee. She first handed a cup to Yang Jian, then to Zhang Xiangu and Zhang Wei. From the beginning to the end, this woman didn’t dare to lift her head to face anyone, and her face was still red,
Yang Jian didn’t know her na.
He only knew her last na was Huang.
She was the dostic helper of Zhang Wei’s family.
But, which dostic helper has such high attractiveness, mature and glamorous, with a figure that’s curvy in all the right places? This isn’t sothing out of a movie or novel plot.
Without a doubt.
She was the mistress that Zhang Xiangu’s father had conveniently kept in the house.
After all, given Zhang Wei’s father’s wealth and status, such matters were not unusual. The only improper thing was that the previous scene was accidentally witnessed by Zhang Wei, and he saw it all, even though it was hard to ntion. But Yang Jian still couldn’t help but give a thumbs up to Zhang Xiangu in his mind.
Citizens really know how to play~!
As Yang Jian was about to take a sip of his coffee, Zhang Wei stopped him.
“Hold on, Brother Tui, there’s sothing wrong with the coffee. Don’t drink it yet,” said Zhang Wei, his brow furrowed, sensing that sothing was amiss.
“What’s wrong?”
Zhang Wei said, “I checked before. The water has been turned off at ho. Where did the water co from to make this instant coffee? Unless…”
He sniffed, then cast a suspicious glance at Auntie Huang nearby.
“But one person’s pee isn’t enough to make three cups of coffee, so there’s no problem with the coffee, Brother Tui. You can drink it.”
“What are you thinking about?” Zhang Xiangu said.
Zhang Wei replied, “Dad, if you keep being this perverted, I’m going to have a hard ti getting along with you. Especially after what happened in the room, not only did I see it, but Brother Tui saw it too. This is going to make it hard for to make friends in the future.”
“Cough cough, that was just a misunderstanding a mont ago. I just dropped sothing and was looking for it on the ground. Auntie Huang just accidentally fell and landed on top of . Nothing actually happened between us. Please don’t misunderstand,” explained Zhang Xiangu.
“You don’t need to explain. I understand it all. I’m not a three-year-old child. There’s a folder nad ‘Battle of Autumn Mountain’ on my computer hard drive, which contains all the relevant information. I study it occasionally, you know. But I can’t learn those difficult moves,” Zhang Wei said seriously.
“…”
Yang Jian felt that both people were very unusual.
Zhang Xiangu’s face turned red; “Let’s not talk about this. Is this your classmate? He looks very promising. Aren’t you going to introduce him?”
Zhang Wei said, “Yang Jian, my classmate, nicknad Brother Tui. I’ve ntioned him to you before, Dad. Recently, our house has been haunted, so I asked Brother Tui to take a look.”
“Oh, your classmate is also into Feng Shui taphysics?” Zhang Xiangu said, sowhat surprised.
Yang Jian replied, “I don’t understand Feng Shui taphysics. You’ve flattered , Uncle Zhang. I just occasionally deal with so special events, and I’m not exactly an expert as Uncle Wang might think.”
“What special events can you talk about? I’m very interested in so of these odd and strange matters,” said Zhang Xiangu.
“You’re interested in Auntie Huang, I bet,” chid in Zhang Wei from the side.
Zhang Xiangu retorted, “You looking for a beating, kid?”
“I’m going to tell Mom later,” responded Zhang Wei.
“Didn’t you say last ti you wanted to buy that thirty-million sports car? I’ll let you go buy it tomorrow. Consider this incident as if it never happened. How about that?” Zhang Xiangu offered.
Zhang Wei replied, “Alright, it’s settled then.”
Yang Jian said, “With Uncle Zhang’s stature and standing, surely you must have caught wind of so of the strange happenings in Dachang City? For instance, my and Zhang Wei’s personal experience with the paranormal events at The Seventh High School. I wonder how much Uncle Zhang knows about that?”
“I’ve heard so things. They’re mostly rumors, whose authenticity is debatable,” Zhang Xiangu acknowledged.
Zhang Xiangu said, “I’ve had soone look into the matter at The Seventh High School as well, and there indeed are major doubts. Although there are claims of hauntings, I remain skeptical, for so things can only be confird after seeing them with my own eyes.”
“It’s right to be skeptical, but the matter is indeed real, and where there are hauntings, there are people who deal with them. Currently, I’m engaged in this line of work. Uncle Zhang, if you’re interested, you could learn more about it. It wouldn’t do you any harm,” Yang Jian spoke up.
“You’re engaged in this line of work, do you have any proof?”
Zhang Xiangu continued, smiling, “I don’t an to doubt you, especially since you are Zhang Wei’s classmate. I just want to confirm whether supernatural events are real or not. I’ve heard quite a bit lately and can’t be sure. Today I happen to et you, which is the perfect opportunity to clear my doubts.”
“Dad, I can prove it, we really have a ghost at ho,” Zhang Wei said.
Zhang Xiangu said, “Nonsense, if there really was a ghost in our house, how co I haven’t encountered it.”
“What Zhang Wei says is true. Soone sealed off the villa to isolate this place and prevent the spread of supernatural events. The gas leak is just a smokescreen. Today, I ca here to investigate, but I didn’t expect to run into you and Uncle Zhang. Under this military lockdown, though, how did you two manage to get in?” Yang Jian said.
“I created an escape route when the villa was being renovated.”
Zhang Xiangu said and then with so surprise, “But this lockdown, this martial law, was it arranged by you?”
A re twelfth-grade student, could he have such power?
However, seeing Zhang Wei following this Yang Jian around like a little brother, it seed that this guy must have so real skills, otherwise, Zhang Wei wouldn’t be so respectful.
“This line of work is cruel, but those who survive have certain privileges. It’s nothing unusual,” Yang Jian said.
“Since you say the villa truly has a ghost, would you mind letting see for myself?” Zhang Xiangu said.
Yang Jian said, “Supernatural phenona differ, and ghosts appear in various ways. Right now, it’s quite simple to see the ghost in the villa. Just reflect light around with a mirror. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be easy to locate the ghost’s presence, as the villa is only so big.”
“Xiao Huang, get a mirror,” Zhang Xiangu imdiately said.
Auntie Huang quickly brought over a small mirror, “Will this do?”
Zhang Xiangu glanced at Yang Jian, who said, “That’s enough.”
Shortly after, he took the mirror and reflected it around the surroundings.
“Dad, over there, I saw the ghost there before. If it weren’t for Brother Tui here, I’d have bolted long ago,” Zhang Wei hurriedly pointed behind the sofa.
With his son saying so, it seed sowhat credible. After all, this brat wouldn’t lie to him at such a ti, right? Zhang Xiangu’s face took on a serious expression as he reflected the light behind the sofa.
Yet there was no one there.
He reflected light to the left and right but still found nothing.
Everything in the room was normal.
“There’s nothing,” Zhang Xiangu said while laughing and shaking his head.
He was actually believing a student’s word, it seed the ghost stories he’d recently heard had influenced his own judgnt.
His son was one thing, but even he was going along with Yang Jian’s nonsense.
After all, he was a corporate executive, worth billions. If word got out, he would surely be the subject of ridicule.
However, when he placed the mirror on the coffee table, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
By the second-floor railing.
A person was standing there motionless.
Because of the angle, only half of the body was visible, but without a doubt, it was a person.
The mirror was crystal clear, there was no mistaking it.
“Hmm?”
Zhang Xiangu’s eyes widened as he abruptly looked up.
By the second-floor railing, there was nothing, it was completely empty. He turned back to look at the mirror.
But the person in the mirror was turning away and then slowly disappeared into the corridor on the second floor.
“The ghost’s location shifts, it wasn’t necessarily standing behind the sofa the whole ti, so you need patience to find it. But it is definitely sowhere in the house,” Yang Jian spoke.
“Le, Brother Tui, what did you just say?”
Zhang Xiangu looked up, his voice stuttering, and fear evident in his eyes.
“…”
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