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"Hello, Mr. Zhao." Sui Yi showed his little fangs with a friendly look on his face.

Sui Yi's appearance remains the same no matter how many lives she has lived, just like her name, except for her surname, it has never changed. This is a little benefit given to her by the old man when she was carrying out the mission.

Sometimes Suiyi wonders, if she doesn’t want this benefit, will she still have a chance to become a peerless beauty?

After all, everyone loves beauty, but when I think about it, I feel that this is not bad.

She is just not very pretty, but not ugly either.

At least you don’t have to worry about forgetting your original appearance, nor will you have appearance anxiety.

You have to know that while she has the opportunity to become an extremely beautiful woman, she also has a great possibility of becoming an extremely ugly woman.

This opportunity is equal, and she doesn't want to be nervous every time she enters a book.

Zhao Hongjun, who had an ordinary face, looked at Sui Yi with an indescribable sense of vigilance and suspicion.

"You said you were Yixian's distant cousin?" Zhao Hongjun looked directly at Suiyi with the sharp eyes of a businessman: "Why have I never heard Yixian mention you?"

"Well, it's been a while since we last contacted each other." Sui Yi continued to lie: "In fact, if my cousin hadn't come to me in my dream, I would have almost forgotten that I had such a cousin."

"What dream?" Zhao Hongjun was stunned.

"These days, I keep dreaming about a woman in her thirties. You don't know what happened to her face. It's bloody and scary."

Suiyi's expression was exaggerated: "You can call it a nightmare if you say one day, but I dream about her every day, and it's unbearable."

"So my family found a fortune teller to look at me."

"The witch said that the female ghost was related to me by blood, and she had a grievance, so she asked me to help her get revenge."

"Mr. Zhao, tell me, how can I, a weak woman who knows nothing, help a ghost to avenge himself?"

"But my cousin always harasses me at night. I can't eat or sleep well. Look at my face. It's not only pale, but my chin is also completely chubby."

"Tell me how much suffering I have endured?"

Zhao Hongjun looked at Suiyi's pink face and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Well, I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I asked for help from other people and found Mr. Zhao." Sui Yi used his peripheral vision to spy on Zhao Hongjun's expression: "But there is one thing I can't figure out. Mr. Zhao, I haven't seen my cousin for 800 years, why did she choose to come to me in her dreams?"

The deeper meaning of this sentence is: She didn't look for you, her closest husband, so does her death have anything to do with you?

Zhao Hongjun is a businessman, how could he not understand what Sui Yi meant?

His face darkened inch by inch: "Maybe Miss Xin has heard of Yixian's name somewhere?"

Implicit meaning: To deceive people.

"I knew you would be suspicious, Mr. Zhao." Sui Yi was not annoyed at all, and said confidently: "But I have brought you evidence."

She reached into her pocket and felt around, and pulled out a sock. Looking at the sock, she couldn't remember when she put it in her pocket.

Feeling Zhao Hongjun's gaze, Sui Yi smiled awkwardly, stuffed his socks back into his pocket, and said, "Mistake... hehehe..."

Just like that, she touched all the snacks and hairpins, and Zhao Hongjun looked at her with his brows twitching constantly.

Is this some kind of treasure bag?

"Found it." Finally, amid Sui Yi's excited voice, an earring not even as big as the nail of her little finger appeared between her two fingers.

If you don't look closely, you may not be able to see it.

"Mr. Zhao, take a look and see if this was something your wife had when she was alive?" She stood up and handed the earrings to Zhao Hongjun.

Zhao Hongjun took it and took a look at it, then his face changed drastically and he stood up from the sofa.

"Where did you get this thing?" Zhao Hongjun's eyes were a little red and his expression was even more excited.

This earring was the first gift he gave to his wife. At that time, he was still a poor boy with no money at all. This earring had a special meaning to the couple.

Suiyi is now basically certain that Zhao Hongjun is not the murderer of his wife.

From the moment she entered the room and saw the photos of his wife hanging on the wall in the living room, she suspected that there might be some misunderstanding between them.

If Zhao Hongjun really killed Gao Yixian, how could he have hung the photo in this busy living room for so many years?

However, according to Gao Yixian, it was Zhao Hongjun's mistress who trapped her soul in the hospital, and Zhao Hongjun did remarry not long after Gao Yixian's death.

"Tell me, how come Yixian's things are in your hands?" Zhao Hongjun asked Suiyi excitedly.

He once asked his wife why the earrings disappeared.

His wife even told him mysteriously that she had hidden it and wanted to leave it to their son as a family heirloom.

"Don't get excited, Mr. Zhao." Sui Yi said, "Isn't it because your wife asked me for help, so she gave me a little reward?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Zhao Hongjun obviously didn't believe it, or he couldn't accept it: "If she wants to find someone, she'll find me. Who do you think you are?"

Suiyi didn't like what she heard. She pinched her waist and looked unhappy: "Even if I'm nothing, I'm still better than you."

"Who the hell do you think you are?"

"You couldn't wait to marry a concubine shortly after your wife died. Why are you pretending to be affectionate with me now?"

"She didn't look for you, so why didn't you look for the reason in yourself?"

"I tell you, she would rather find an outsider like me because she suspected that you killed her."

Zhao Hongjun took a few steps back, his face full of disbelief: "No... this is impossible... she is my wife, how could I possibly harm her..."

"Who knows? Maybe you are rich now and you think she is old and ugly, so you want to change her." Sui Yi said bluntly: "Or maybe you want a divorce but don't want to give her your property, so you just want to go all out."

"Or maybe you cheated on her during your marriage and were afraid she would kick you out of the house, so you killed her."

"It's also possible that she was cheating on you and you got so angry that you killed her."

"There are many motives for this murder."

Isn't it just a reason? She can come up with a lot of them.

"You're talking nonsense..." Zhao Hongjun yelled out of control.

"What? Just because you speak loudly, you are right?" Sui Yi did not give in at all: "Being right does not depend on how loud your voice is. Only those who are guilty will speak so loudly."

"Tell me, did you kill your wife?"

"This thing has a human face and a beast's heart. It's nothing..."

In short, regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, Sui Yi forced Zhao Hongjun to retreat step by step.

The upset Zhao Hongjun calmed down a lot after being sprayed with saliva in the face.