After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 721

You should know that the Zhang family has quite a few ghosts!

"Anyone else?"

"Three more have arrived."

"A family of three."

three people?

How can you tell they're a family?

“One of them is my good brother,” the little pink fox replied.

Whenever he came into the kitchen to steal food, the boy would help him.

Otherwise, how could he have gotten the food safely?

"Are they still living here?"

The little pink fox nodded, then suddenly seemed to remember something and lowered her voice, saying, "Do you want to take them in? These two are quite nice."

"What happened just now was unintentional; he was helping me."

An Jiuxi thought for a moment and said, "Logically speaking, shouldn't their family not live in a place like this?"

Did that child tell you? Is it related to the Zhang family?

"No, he didn't say anything."

Judging from the description of the little pink fox, this family has a good personality; otherwise, how could only the old man and the Taoist priest have strokes?

An Jiuxi thought for a moment and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, she remembered something and turned to Zhang Yuwei, asking, "Mr. Zhang, has anyone in the Zhang family passed away before?"

Zhang Yuwei didn't know how someone with so many family members could possibly remember someone who wasn't closely related to him.

“Mr. An, I don’t know either. How about I ask the Zhang family’s butler first? He’s been with my grandfather the longest.”

An Jiuxi nodded: "Let's go, let's talk in the hall."

Jin Yize stepped forward and took her hand. "You're saying those ghosts are all relatives of the Zhang family?"

An Jiuxi responded and walked with him into the living room: "A vengeful ghost will not enter a house with strong yin energy alone, especially a house with residents."

"At most, there will be one."

"The family is all together and they seem very familiar with the kitchen. Could it be that they lived here before?"

Jin Yize smiled and ruffled her hair. "Xixi is still the smartest."

A smile flashed in An Jiuxi's eyes: "Of course, as your wife, I certainly won't be inferior."

Well, as expected of Xixi.

This is praising himself while also praising him.

Jin Yize listened with great interest, chatted for a few more minutes, and then went to the lobby.

After Zhang Yuwei sat down, he instructed the maid to bring him tea and fruit.

The butler rushed over from the garden because he had received a call from the eldest young master.

“Miss An, this is Uncle Chen. He has always been by the old man's side, so he should know quite a bit about the Zhang family’s situation.” Zhang Yuwei beckoned to Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen quickly wiped away a bead of cold sweat and cautiously approached, saying, "Mr. Jin, hello."

"Uncle Chen, please calm down. I just have a question to ask you." An Jiuxi picked up the tea on the coffee table, took a small sip, and said, "You've been with the old man for so many years. Do you know which family of three in the Zhang family has unfortunately passed away in the past ten years?"

A family of three?

Uncle Chen couldn't remember. He put his hand on his clothes and frowned as he tried to recall.

I thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

"I can't think of one, Miss An."

"No way?" An Jiuxi shook the cup in her hand and asked.

Just as Chen Bo was about to nod, he suddenly remembered that fifty years ago, the Zhang family did indeed have a case.

It was the old man's brother and his family.

At that time, the old man and his younger brother were only in their twenties.