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Chapter 19 Shh~ There's Someone Outside the Door!

Douding then became unhappy, "Then it's not as good as this!" Realizing that it was too much, she changed the subject: "Guess how many followers I gained last night?"

"I don't know! If there's nothing else, I'll hang up." Zhang Lihua had no intention of chatting with her right now.

"Okay, you are a busy person, don't forget about the evening..."

There was a beeping sound from the phone, and Douding threw the phone on the bed angrily.

Of course Zhang Lihua is not in the mood to pay attention to her. Anyway, she is more anxious about the live broadcast than anyone else. Even if she doesn't care about her now, the live broadcast won't be a problem.

But the hotel thing itself is weird, so of course he can only choose to play part of it. This is his bottom line!

At the same time, Zhou Yiying kept urging her, because the live broadcast brought a lot of traffic. In the past two days, Zhou Yiying not only worked overtime by herself, but also brought her male assistant to help. She looked as busy as a spinning top.

, the boss Zhang Lihua is more relaxed.

As soon as Zhou Yiying said a few words, Zhang Lihua also knew that this girl was uncomfortable with the sudden increase in workload, so she directly told her that her salary would be calculated based on commissions from now on. Zhou Yiying then fell silent and even talked about recruiting people.

No need to worry anymore.

After Zhang Lihua tinkered with the props room, she came to the flower and bird market early to see if there were any ragdoll cats like the ones Grandma Li talked about. After looking around, nothing particularly suited her eyes, so she made an appointment with the boss.

Just. It’s good to be happy to find it, but if you can’t find it, there is a new one that can comfort Grandma Li. It’s still necessary to be prepared.

Recently, the theme museum has made a lot of money. Zhang Lihua feels that although spending several thousand yuan to buy a cat is a bit extravagant, but from another perspective, in order to maintain the friendship that she and Grandma Li have finally established, such a small amount of money is nothing.

Just one sentence, maybe it can save a life.

It was already past five o'clock when we came out of the flower and bird market.

Zhang Lihua quickly got on the bus to Hongfu Hotel. There were a lot of people on the way, and Zhang Lihua felt a little more relaxed. The dull atmosphere of the hotel was really unbearable for him.

Soon, they arrived at the station. Zhang Lihua walked over and took a detour to the residential building. She saw that the blind man's home was already lit, and then walked to the hotel. Zhang Lihua thought that it would be better to do as little as possible until the matter was truly investigated.

It is better to disturb the lives of blind people.

When she arrived at the hotel, Zhang Lihua took out the fruits she had just bought and washed an apple. She was in such a hurry that she didn't even bother to eat dinner. She happened to see a fruit seller on the roadside and planned to send some to Grandma Li later.

, let’s chat by the way.

"Crack!"

The moment he bit into the apple, the door seemed to ring.

Zhang Lihua's heart suddenly jumped up. He walked to the door and stopped. His intuition told him that there was something outside the door!

At this moment, cold sweat was pouring down his back, and cold air was constantly rushing to his head.

Zhang Lihua opened the door suddenly...

It’s the boss on crutches!

I don't know how long he stood outside the door. The other party probably didn't expect that Zhang Lihua would come out. The two of them were less than one meter apart, and they were both shocked.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" Zhang Lihua felt that there was definitely something wrong with this boss who was on crutches.

"Oh, didn't you say you wanted hot water before? I called you." The boss on crutches pointed to the hot water bottle at his feet, looking a little dodgey.

"Thank you." Zhang Lihua stretched out her hand, lifted the pot, and then asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"No, you should rest." The boss on crutches glanced at the room, seemed a little worried, and said: "There are fewer people in this area at night. If there is nothing important, it is best not to run around."

Zhang Lihua breathed a sigh of relief after watching her boss leave.

This boss is rude, irritable, and a foreigner. I really don’t know how he became the boss here. The investigation from Qiu Fengxiao has been passed on. It was registered with the real estate bureau. This hotel is still in Uncle Zhu’s name.

Next, his daughter didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with her father, and just last week she had a video chat with Uncle Braid. However, Uncle Braid's contact information registered with the Inspection Office showed that it was an empty number.

Qiu Fengxiao didn't want to alert others, so she didn't say much to Uncle Braid's daughter, but just made some side inquiries. Zhang Lihua shuddered when she thought that the current crutch boss might be the murderer of the serial corpse case.

From the moment he entered the Hongfu Hotel, the people here were very weird, including the woman living on the first floor, the boss on a crutch, and the people in the boss's house. The morning and evening of 207 can be ruled out for the time being. By the way, there is also a boy.

.

These people, in the morning and evening, allowed Zhang Lihua to relax a little. Zhang Lihua came earlier than usual today because he just wanted to find Xi Yangyang.

Because of the strange behavior of the crutch boss, Zhang Lihua was really worried. When she went out, she specially got a long head and tied it between the lock tongue groove and the door handle. It was dim at night, and the hair was black and slender, making it difficult to detect.

, in this way, as long as the door is opened, the hair will break.

After getting ready, he walked to the stairs, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

"Ding! Ding!" The two messages that came in one after another reminded Zhang Lihua that he should adjust his phone to silent mode. He looked down and saw that they were all sent by Douding. This girl was quite enthusiastic and sent them to Zhang Lihua.

There are many comments from netizens and the information she collected.

"The incident at the Hongfu Hotel caused a lot of commotion, because the murderer was never brought to justice, and people were panicked."

"In addition, there is a railway passing through the surrounding villages, so people have moved out one after another in the past few years, and almost no one lives in the residential buildings next to it."

What Douding said was just an appearance. Zhang Lihua knew that there must be many unknown things behind it. Zhang Lihua took a look, smiled slightly, and replied: Thank you.

Then he went up to the fourth floor. This was Zhang Lihua's third day of stay, and it was his first time going up to the fourth floor. The floor on this floor looked gray, as if it hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

The automatic locks on several rooms were broken. Zhang Lihua opened the door, and there was a musty smell inside. The room was dark and humid, and it felt more depressing than on the third floor. Thick curtains hung on the windows, if I guessed correctly.

, the windows should also be sealed.

On the surface, this room looked normal, but Zhang Lihua knew what had happened here. He took a deep breath, and there was a strong musty smell. There was a layer of green moss on the roof, which seemed to be leaking.

The rain leaked very badly.

The window had been sealed. Zhang Lihua touched it with her hand. There were barbs on the wooden board. It looked like it had been sealed recently. There was no furniture in the room, and she could tell at a glance.

He walked through the house. This floor seemed to have not been used much. Even if it was once used as a guest room, it had been emptied out, and the messy items were piled up in a place that looked like a water closet.

They should all be discarded things?


Chapter completed!
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