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His current appearance really aroused Nian Yihuan's curiosity.

"What happened? I'll give you three minutes to pick up the important stuff."

Yanzhi'an lowered his head slightly, "Our family has been very unlucky recently, everything is not going well. My driver's license was revoked a few days ago, and the company is not going well either."

"Are you unable to understand people or something? I'll let you pick out the important ones."

"Okay, okay." Yanzhi'an paused slightly. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it directly, but he couldn't.

"Let me tell you straight, it's Shen Lu."

"Shen Lu?" Nian Yihuan was even more speechless.

What are you doing to bring up a dead person?

It's really unlucky. Could it be that seeing their company's recent prosperity, it makes her feel disgusted?

"Okay, okay, stop. If you are sick, go see a doctor. Don't disgust me here."

To this day, whenever Nian Yihuan thinks about An Shenlu's incident at the banquet, she still unconsciously replays those disgusting plots.

My stomach was churning, and I felt like my ears would be dirty if I listened to it for a second longer.

"It's Shen Lu who keeps showing up at home. Jiaojiao and I are about to collapse. Huanhuan, please help me!"

Nian Yihuan frowned with disgust, "Don't call me Huanhuan, call me Mr. Nian."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Nian, please help me this time! I have never asked you before, and I really have no choice this time!"

Hearing this, Nian Yihuan raised his eyebrows, "Have you seen Shen Lu at home?"

Yan Zhi'an nodded seriously, "At first, Yan Jiaojiao was the only one who saw it, and I didn't believe it, but later, I also saw it..."

"Did she say something?"

"She just said she wanted to go back to the Yan family and marry me, that kind of thing, but you know, she is already dead! How could I marry a dead person? But she was already pestering me, so I went to the police. But Uncle Hat doesn’t believe it, you are the only one who can help me now!”

Yanzhi'an rubbed her hands, and looking at this posture, he almost knelt down to her.

Nian Yihuan narrowed his eyes and saw directly the cause of the matter.

Although it was Shen Lu's fault for cuckolding Yan Zhi'an and making him the receiver.

But these people in the Yan family are not good people either.

Over the years, Yanjia's company has actually done a lot of shady business, which can be said to be full of evil.

Their reputation outside has long been ruined. If Nian Yihuan hadn't been helping them block it, their family would have been doomed.

Nian Yihuan snorted coldly, "Have you ever heard of a saying? Evil people will be punished by evil people. Your family's current situation is purely your own fault. There is nothing I can do about it, forgive me."

"No, I know you can definitely help me. Why don't you set a price and I'll pay you when the job is done."

Nian Yihuan's sneer became even louder, "Master Yan, are you kidding me? Are you worthy of talking to me about money?"

"Besides, how much money do you think you can give me now? Do I care about your money? I don't lack that money either."

"Then if you have any requirements, feel free to ask, as long as I can satisfy them."

"Yes, just stay away from me and don't let me see your banquet people again. I think it's unlucky and it will block my fortune."

"Jiang Shuo, let's go, we have work tonight."

After saying that, Nian Yihuan patted Jiang Shuo, turned around and left.

Yan Zhi'an's expression froze. He knew that if Nian Yihuan left today, he would never have a chance again.

He took a big step forward and stopped in front of Nian Yihuan.

"Huanhuan, oh no, President Nian, as long as you promise me to help our family survive this disaster, I swear I will never bother you again in the future!"

Hearing this, Nian Yihuan stopped and turned around, "Oh? Really?"

"Really!" Yan Zhi'an raised his hand and held up three fingers, "I can swear to God, if you can help me, I will never pester you again in the future."

Nian Yihuan's eyes flashed and he nodded slightly, "Okay, it's settled. I'll give you a list. You have to prepare everything on it. I'll be there on time at three o'clock tomorrow night."

After finishing speaking, Nian Yihuan took out his pen and ink and wrote half a page eloquently.

Yanzhi'an took the sheet and frowned.

Written on the paper are peach wood branches, matches, red cloth, candles, peach wood seals, cinnabar, etc...

"President Nian, do you need so many things? What is the peach wood seal?"

Nian Yihuan nodded affirmatively, "Of course, in order to ensure everything is safe, all these things must be prepared. I will prepare the peach wood seal. You can just buy a big bag of cinnabar."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Mr. Nian!" Yanzhi'an nodded excitedly.

Nian Yihuan felt sad looking at his current state.

I still remember that when I first met Yan Zhi'an, he was sunny, handsome and high-spirited. I didn't expect that he would look like this in just a few years.

But it’s no one’s fault but himself.

Now it is reasonable to reap the consequences.

She could only help him this time.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Nian Yihuan arrived at the Yan's house on time. This place where she had lived for two years had become so unfamiliar after not being there for several months.

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Nian Yihuan only knocked on the door once, and the door opened immediately.

Standing behind the door were Yan Zhi'an and Yan Jiaojiao. It was obvious that they had been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing Nian Yihuan, the two of them greeted each other with smiles on their faces.

Nian Yihuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with the two of them.

"Wherever Shen Lu usually appears, take me there."

"Okay, it's on the second floor. In addition, I have bought all the things you asked me to buy, and they are all in this bag."

Then he handed a huge red cloth bag to Nian Yihuan.

"Yeah." Nian Yihuan hummed softly and went straight to the second floor.

As soon as she entered the door, she felt the evil spirit in the house.

Shen Lu's soul must have been entrenched in this house for more than a day or two.

According to her judgment, it has been at least a month.

"This is the room." Nian Yihuan stood at the door of the room where she and Yan Zhi'an once lived.

Yanzhi'an nodded sheepishly.

Nian Yihuan opened the door directly and walked in with a serious face and no emotion.

The house was empty and the beds were neatly made, as if no one had lived there for a long time.

It seems that Yanzhi'an has not been able to sleep on this bed for a long time. It is conceivable that his ex-girlfriend turned into a ghost and haunted him.

Anyone who puts it on him will be scared to death.

"Yan Zhi'an, you stay, Yan Jiaojiao, you go out first."

Yan Jiaojiao obediently walked out without saying a word.

Nian Yihuan looked at the time. It was already five minutes past three in the morning, but the room was quiet.

Shen Lu showed no sign of showing up.

Nian Yihuan turned back to look at Yan Zhi'an, "Does she usually show up on time at three o'clock?"

Yanzhi'an nodded, "Yes, it will only be in advance, not behind. It is more punctual than the news broadcast."