A dating guide turned into being surrounded by female ghosts?

Chapter 111 You saw it too.

After a brief moment of shock, Guan Ziming...

He quickly regained his composure, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and said, "Cousin... sir, please don't talk nonsense. Although we are all saddened and regretful about your sister's death, saying that she was murdered is a legal offense. Do you understand?"

"If I'm making this up, then what happened at the hope Textile Factory that day?" Lin Yue tried to steer the conversation toward the main topic step by step.

Guan Ziming's pupils trembled even more violently.

But as a seasoned lawyer, he always managed to conceal it very well.

There was nothing unusual about it from the outside.

"Wasn't my sister killed because of that case?"

"Your sister's death has nothing to do with this case!" Suddenly, Guan Ziming's tone became a bit harsher.

But it is precisely because of this tone that it carries a hint of warning.

This made Lin Yue even more certain that the person in front of her definitely knew something.

"It was done by the people from the Humphrey Group, the company that acquired Tianxi Textile Factory!" He added fuel to the fire.

The expected performance did not occur.

Guan Ziming's expression turned completely cold, and he said with a hint of anger, "What exactly do you want to say?"

He stood up and said, "Sir, please leave now."

"What you're saying is all baseless speculation. You'd be better off discussing it with people in a mental hospital."

Lin Yue's gaze faltered slightly.

What happened? Was too much pressure applied? Did it cause you to explode all at once?

I've only been here for less than three minutes.

How come this guy has such poor stress tolerance?

Guan Ziming strode back to his desk, looking as if he was about to call security.

The atmosphere in the office was extremely oppressive.

Lin Yue thought she was going to return empty-handed this time.

But at that very moment, he suddenly noticed that Guan Ziming's fingers, which were holding the phone, were trembling slightly and uncontrollably.

Was he too angry?

No, Lin Yue was all too familiar with this reaction; he was scared!

What are you afraid of?

Are you afraid of that Humphrey company?

It seems that he started to change like this after he mentioned Humphrey Company.

How could a top lawyer at the pinnacle of society, a healthy and clear-headed adult, react this way to a commercial company?

Even gangsters wouldn't act like this, would they?

Did he see something he shouldn't have? Like a ghost?

If it's an evil spirit...

It's no surprise that he reacted this way.

Or perhaps... he was the one who killed Li Shuran, and that's why he felt guilty?

Lin Yue believed she had found the key to the problem.

"Let's take one last gamble."

So he quickly stood up, walked to his desk, and pressed the button on Guan Ziming's phone.

"Slap!"

Guan Ziming was startled.

She raised her head, gritted her teeth, and said, "What exactly do you want?"

At that moment, Lin Yue leaned closer to him, feigning lingering fear and deep-seated terror, and whispered, "I knew it, you saw that thing too! Didn't you!"

This sentence is a deception targeting Guan Zimo.

He wanted to test whether he had seen evil spirits.

Once this is confirmed, everything will be much easier from now on.

Even if we have to summon Wen Ning and use the power of the evil spirits to torture him, we will pry open this man's mouth.

But Guan Ziming said something inexplicably.

"I saw you, you son of a bitch! Let go of your phone!"

Did I guess wrong?

His reaction certainly didn't seem like he'd seen a ghost. Guan Ziming stared wide-eyed, gritted his teeth, and growled, "I know! You're not Li Shuran's cousin at all!"

For some reason, his emotions started to get a little out of control.

"You're a liar!"

"From the very beginning, you haven't uttered a single word of truth!"

That's true.

But Guan Ziming's next words took Lin Yue by surprise.

His fingers gripped the phone so tightly they turned white, and his forearm trembled slightly. Despite the constant temperature of 26 degrees Celsius, several large beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"How could you possibly see that thing?!"

Guan Ziming gritted his teeth, his face turning a ghastly blue, as if recalling some deep-seated fear.

He uttered the strange and inexplicable sentence with extreme difficulty, as if chewing glass, one word at a time.

Lin Yue's eyes sharpened.

They actually managed to trick them?!

He quickly pressed, "What are you referring to?!"

"Get out of here!" Guan Ziming shoved his hand away, picked up his phone, and quickly dialed a number. "Hey? Security? There's a troublesome lunatic in my office. Get him out of here right now!"

Seeing that things have developed to this point.

Lin Yue also knew there was no need to stay any longer.

So he simply turned around, pushed open the office door, and silently walked out.

Anyway, I already know what I want.

It's not too late to ask again in the evening.

But when that time comes, I won't be so gentle.

After seeing that so-called "cousin," he finally left.

Guan Ziming wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling as if his spine had been removed, and slumped limply into his office chair.

But he had only just sat down.

It was as if he had suddenly thought of something.

With a look of terror on her face, she sat up and hurriedly turned on all the lights in the office—table lamps, ceiling lights, cell phone lights, even computer screen lights—everything that could produce light, until the room was so bright it was almost blinding.

Only then did he regain a sense of security.

"Knock knock"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Under immense psychological pressure, Guan Ziming couldn't help but tremble twice.

His eyes were filled with fear, his throat bobbed, and he dared not make a sound. He just stared intently at the doorway, as if he were afraid that there was some terrifying monster outside.

"Attorney Guan? We're from the security office. Did you just make that call?"

Guan Ziming let out a long sigh.

With a sigh of relief, he said, "It's me. That madman is gone. You can go back now."

"Okay, got it."

The footsteps faded into the distance.

Guan Ziming could no longer bear it and slammed his fist heavily on the table.

"Thump"

Dusk arrived quickly.

Guan Ziming had already composed himself and was preparing to go to the underground parking garage of the firm to get his car and go home.

What he didn't realize was...

A taxi followed him until he got home, at which point it finally stopped at the opposite intersection.

Lin Yue got out of the car and counted the rooms where Guan Ziming was without blinking.