In addition to nausea, a strong fear welled up in Xu Zhi'an's heart!
This woman was too weird, was she a ghost?
If she is ... is she going to run away now?
Or am I overthinking things, Miss Zhang is just having some mental problems as the other waitresses said?
No ... things should not be As bad As I think, Feng Xinghan stood in place and did not move At all, he should have found Something!
Xu Zhinan was slightly at ease.
After all, Feng Xinghan was also an old man who had experienced many fog set missions, and had a very keen sense of danger.
Huh?
Xu Zhi An slightly glanced at Feng Xing Han, unintentionally his eyes swept to Feng Xing Han's feet but could not help but be stunned, Feng Xing Han is indeed still standing beside him, just ... why is he on his tiptoes?
Speaking of ... originally agreed to split up, but Feng Xinghan still came to find his partner.
Xu Zhi An thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt.
Because he suddenly found that he unexpectedly did not remember when Feng Xinghan appeared by his side ...
At this time, Xu Zhi An violently winced ...
No ... Feng Xinghan did separate from me ...
He seemed to have said before that he was going to the newspaper office to inquire about the news ...
Feng Xinghan is not in the hotel at all!
Then ... who is this 'person'?
Xu Zhi'an thought, while glancing at Feng Xinghan beside him.
A coldness surged from his vest to his brain, and his arms were covered with dense goose bumps.
Subconsciously, he gradually moved his body backwards until he was leaning against the door.
Suddenly!
Feng Xinghan stood on his tiptoes, his body didn't move in the slightest, but his head twisted strangely, staring at Xu Zhinan:
'What's wrong?'
Ghost!
'Feng Xinghan was a real ghost!
Xu Zhi'an's mind went blank, he violently pulled open the door and fled out of the room as if he had no life.
However, a voice sounded behind him like a maggot.
'What's wrong?'
...
The top floor of the Ruyi Hotel.
Li Yuejun stood by the window and looked around, occasionally watching Jiang Li rummage through the paperwork in his office.
There was one thing many people got wrong.
That was that Jiang Li wasn't a man, although not only her appearance, but even her voice was a clear male voice, she was indeed a girl.
The duo had been in this office for almost an hour, but they still hadn't found anything of value.
'It seems like this Mr Ding Lei is very dissatisfied with his family ...'
Jiang Li threw down a collapse of papers on the desk and unceremoniously took the seat of Ding Lei's boss.
This office should be the owner of this Ruyi Inn, Ding Lei's personal office.
Of course, it was tightly locked when the duo arrived, but this kind of lock couldn't even stop Li Yuejun, let alone Jiang Li.
'What have you found?'
It had to be said that if Li Yuejun spoke in a gentle tone instead of commanding, or, perhaps, didn't act like a bloated sea urchin, she would be much more popular.
Jiang Li didn't even look at her, holding her head as she gently swayed from side to side on the seat, not at all like a girl, and said:
'Haven't you noticed that this Boss Ding Lei's office, doesn't have a single photo?'
'Photos?'
Li Yuejun was unsure, what was it about photos? 'Oh, I forgot that you're just a small staff in reality, according to my observation, whether it's my dad or his bosses' friends, there's always one or two photos of their children or wives on their desks, real or not, for show or not, it's already fast becoming a rule, even though it's a parallel time and space now, but I think... . the probability of posing family photos in this era would be greater before it's right.'
Li Yuejun thought carefully and also felt as if it was indeed as Jiang Li had said.
So ... what had happened to this Ding Lei boss's family?
'Look at this.'
Jiang Li casually threw his hand and a thin piece of paper flew over.
Li Yuejun hastily caught it, and it was filled with densely written words.
This is ... a letter?
No ... this is a love letter!
'A love letter from Zhang Wen to Ding Lei? Who is Zhang Wen? Isn't his wife's name Li Yuhua?'
Li Yuejun subconsciously asked.
'I don't know, didn't we make an appointment to meet at eleven o'clock in the hall on the ground floor, ask them then.' Jiang Li wasn't too concerned about this issue, or rather, she had issues that she was more concerned about.
The marriage change.
Could it be that this was a murder case caused by a marriage change? The victim was Ding Lei's original wife, Li Yuhua?
Then ... is the ghost this time Li Yuhua?
To find the weakness of the ghost, the most important thing, is to figure out who it was in life, what really happened.
The cause of death, the murder weapon, and ... the thing it feared most in life.
These three things were the key to ending this damn joke early.
'Let's go, I don't want to stay in one place for too long.'
Although Jiang Li didn't look like a girl, she did possess a girl's inexplicable sixth sense.
Since just now, she felt that the air around her seemed to have become much cooler.
Similarly, Li Yuejun also noticed this, and the two of them glanced at each other, not only did they have absolutely no intention of tidying up the office that had been turned upside down, but they even intentionally overturned the two seats before closing the door and quickly leaving.
...
'Hello, may I ask if you know who she is?'
Upright posture, gentle smile, deep eyes, mysterious aura, when Bai Yanliang took out a sketch to ask about it, he was not rejected at all by the waitress girl.
He was good at acting, and although he didn't have half a smile in his heart, it didn't stop him from smiling brightly.
As for the sketch, it was drawn by Bai Yanliang himself just now; it wasn't difficult, and the Yecheng Mental Hospital didn't prohibit artistic activities for its patients.
'Ya, isn't this the boss's younger sibling?'
'Sibling?'
'Hmm! She came here a few days ago, seems to be called ... Zhang Qiao?' The little waitress frowned in thought, 'Right! Just called Zhang Qiao!'
Bai Yanliang was stunned and continued to ask thoughtfully, 'Then do you know, what did she come here for?'
'I know, we all know,' the waitress said sweetly, 'She and the owner's brother are here on their honeymoon, and left after a few days of playing here.'
And didn't leave yet ... She's ... stayed here all her life.
'Well, thank you.'
Bai Yanliang nodded and sincerely thanked her.
'No ... you're welcome.' The little girl's voice was small, whispering like a mosquito in response.
However, she didn't notice that Bai Yanliang's steps were getting more and more hurried, and soon drilled into the corridor and disappeared.
There was no way Bai Yanliang couldn't be in a hurry, although the waiter knew the person in the drawing, he didn't know what Bai Yanliang had based the drawing on.
The woman on the sketch was just now, the face of the ghost under the bed that Bai Yanliang had drawn from memory!
According to the waitress, she was not Ding Lei's missing wife, Li Yuhua, at all, but his younger sibling, Zhang Qiao!
Where is that ... missing Ding Lei's wife?
Zhang Qiao's husband, Ding Lei's brother and where?