Danger lurks everywhere
Although I'm not an expert like a detective, I've seen some related plots before. If I hadn't been drawn into this myself, I wouldn't have learned to think from another's perspective.
Their motive is clear, it's an assassination attempt to get rid of Yuan Wei. What we can confirm now is that their target is Yuan Wei, and in order to kill Yuan Wei, they need someone to monitor his every move, which means there must be a traitor among Yuan Wei's people, although Yuan Wei had not discovered the existence of the traitor at that time, but he should have some awareness now.
Liu Sheng's meaning is also very clear, someone has been monitoring his home, both sides have the possibility, this also shows that Yuan Lei has already detected it, otherwise he would not let me investigate a driver who caused an accident and provide clues. On the one hand, he also wants to obtain the evidence left by Liu Sheng that is unfavorable to him. This old fox, obviously letting me be the scapegoat, is really sinister.
Next is that rascal who nearly killed me, the one Chang Yu mentioned today. At least he confessed something before going to hell. Moreover, it's a building related to the Yuan family, what's going on with the funding problems? This has not been confirmed yet, but it should also be related to Yuan Lei's cooperative partner!
The cooperative parties are mutually beneficial, and the gains are obtained together. If there is no fork in the middle, they will not easily withdraw their shares. In other words, if Yuan Lei and his companions had a falling out, would the other party be the real murderer who wanted to kill and silence them?
What a mess! It's even harder than the college entrance exam!
I'll sort out my thoughts first and don't plan to tell Ming Yan about this for the time being, or he should have thought it through more thoroughly than I did.
He stood up and walked to the door, turning back with a confident smile: "Tomorrow, just wait for Chang Yu's good news, I'll create an impossible third party to attract both sides' attention, so we can watch their actions from the mountain, isn't that great?"
Ming Yan also stood up, standing quietly by the bed and looking at me with joy and comfort in his eyes, as well as worry and something else. However, a smile had finally reappeared on his gloomy face, it seemed that my trickery was quite effective, at least this ghost believed me for now.
At home every day pretending to be ill, actually just being scared, sleeping for a day and then nothing the next day. My uncle came back at night and saw that my spirit was still okay, he said what Director Wang told him to say, saying if there's nothing wrong then go to work.
These days, I've been feeling a bit lazy. When I think about going to work every day and facing the same tasks, it's a real headache. But what else can I do? The pay is good, there are holidays off, and the treatment isn't bad either. With only a high school education, even college graduates struggle to find jobs, let alone me.
I chewed on the things in my mouth, nodded, and persuaded myself in my heart: It's okay, be content. Those ghostly eyes of yours are only suitable for working in a funeral home, destined to deal with ghosts, let's talk about Mingyan and others after their affairs are settled!
The next morning, I went to work with my uncle in his newly purchased second-hand car, and of course, Ming Yan, my assistant and bodyguard, came along.
The body I received today was a middle-aged man who died in the hospital. It's not difficult to make up for someone like him who died of illness, and the family's requirements are not difficult either. As long as he doesn't look so pale at the funeral, it's okay if he just looks like he's sleeping.
Generally, this kind of makeup relies on some foundation to cover up, and those people who can't see their appearance I've dealt with effortlessly, let alone this.
After finishing the makeup, tidying up and bowing deeply in respect, this is the most basic respect for the deceased. The moment I lifted my head, I was still startled because the soul of the deceased suddenly appeared beside me, with a pale face like paper, hanging a harmless smile at me.
I sighed, recently because of Ming Yan's presence around me, many ghosts have been avoiding me and not daring to approach. Including those few days when I was working, the spirits of the dead basically didn't appear either. Today this one actually rushed over, it seems that he must have done no evil deeds in his lifetime, he's a kind old man.
I took a step back to keep my distance, forcing a stiff smile as I was still trying to calm down from the scare. Composing myself, I stared at the middle-aged man in front of me who was being very polite, "Sir, is there something wrong? Are you not satisfied with my painting?"
"Don't get me wrong, it's not because of this." The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled, "I've been waiting for you here for two days, didn't expect that it was actually you who helped me regain my face. Don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble for you, just before I died, I found out one thing, so I specially requested the yin messenger to let me come here and find you."
I exchanged a glance with Ming Yan, and then we both looked at him together.
A middle-aged man looked at us with a smile, then glanced at the rising sun and said: "When I entered the late stage of cancer, I was basically unconscious, but I still had auditory function and could hear what people around me were saying. Before I died, I heard someone talking to my son on the phone, and although I didn't understand the general content, I did hear their final conversation - 'Someone wants to kill you, be careful, kind girl.'"

