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Chapter 7 The Last Tenderness(1/2)

Author: Looking at the beauty after crossing the water

"Remuneration?" Dai Moli's eyes widened.

"Yeah, I can't help you in vain, can I?"

"But I have nothing to give you."

"No, you do!"

Zhang Yi bent down and stared at Dai Moli's face carefully.

Although he knew that Dai Moli was not a human being, his fear of Dai Moli was not as strong as Wang Bin's father.

"Since you can't get paid, then work for me and make money for me. When you make enough money for me, I will let you go free. How about it."

"Part-time job?" Dai Moli breathed a sigh of relief, this was much better than she expected.

"Yes, food and accommodation are included, five insurances and one housing fund, two weekends off on holidays, annual legal holidays, overtime pay, etc...

None of it."

Zhang Yi asked with a smile: "How about it? Do you want to consider it, or exchange it with something else?"

"I'll work for you. When will you take me to find oranges?"

"It's okay now, but it's daytime outside now, are you sure it's okay?"

"You find a container and fill it with water. I can hide in it. Just don't let me be exposed to the sun."

“Can this still happen??”

"What's all the fuss about, I'm a ghost, as long as there is water."

Zhang Yi nodded, asked Dai Moli to wait, and walked downstairs to find a suitable container.

"Phew, it went more smoothly than I expected."

Walking downstairs, Zhang Yi patted his chest and let out a long breath.

Maybe he doesn't need to go to such trouble, after all, he has the power to seal or summon Dai Moli, and she can't hurt herself in the massage parlor.

But the twisted melon is not sweet, and there is a contingency if everything is not guaranteed.

Instead of letting Dai Moli hold a grudge against him, it would be better for her to help him willingly.

In this way, even if she leaves the confines of the massage parlor, Dai Moli will not be obsessed with killing herself.

"Well, what kind of container are you looking for?"

Zhang Yi walked around downstairs. There were many things that contained water. For example, a cupping jar was suitable, but it was too conspicuous when taken out.

So he looked at Uncle Zeng's thermos cup on the table.

"Just this one, not big or small, easy to hold in your hand."

Zhang Yi rinsed the water cup several times, filled it with water, and asked Dai Moli to try it.

Dai Moli glanced at the tea stains in the water glass with disgust, but still got in.

Closing the lid, Zhang Yi put the thermos cup in his pocket: "Can you hear me?"

"OK."

After receiving Dai Moli's response, Zhang Yi opened the door lock with confidence.

"jingle!"

He remembered that he had heard at the station that the young man who did not get on the bus had been wandering on the river bank. He should be able to find it. In the meantime, some good people would work hard to find Dai Moli's body.

After locating the location on his mobile phone, Zhang Yi called for an online taxi and headed straight to the national highway.

"Young man, this place is so remote, what are you doing here?"

The driver looked at the location given by Zhang Yi on the edge of the national highway and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Go fishing."

"fishing?"

The driver was startled: "You're going to the reservoir to fish. Are you here to fish? There was a big accident here last month. It seems that there is still a female body that has not been found."

"Maybe I'll find it?"

"If you find it, then you have done a great good deed. I heard that the girl's boyfriend is now looking for her on the river bank like a madman. He is so thin and out of shape."

Zhang Yi felt the vibration coming from the thermos cup.

"Squeak~~"

The car stopped on the side of the national highway.

Zhang Yi got out of the car and shook the thermos cup a few times: "Can you find your body?"

"You can feel the general direction. As long as you get closer, you can find the location."

"Okay, let's go look for it first."

"Go east."

Zhang Yi walked down the river and walked all the way downstream. The water level in the river had dried up, and the riverbed in many places was ready for people to walk on.

I believe someone has searched for it before.

However, they did not find Dai Moli's body. This was not because the search team was not careful, but because Dai Moli's body was not washed downstream with the river water.

"That's almost it."

"Go a little to the left, go to the left again, wait, it's almost here."

"here?"

Zhang Yi looked around and found nothing unusual.

"That's right, it was right under your feet. There was a pit underneath. I was caught in it. The soil slope above fell down and buried me in the pit. If you don't believe me, dig a few times to see."

“How many digs??”

Zhang Yi frowned slightly and looked for a branch from left to right. The soil was very loose and the branch could be inserted into it with just one move.

Zhang Yi inserted a branch into it, and soon felt that the branch was pushing against something. It was soft and didn't look like a stone.

"Okay, I'll call the police later and dig out your body first."

At this point, Zhang Yi had no intention of digging any further.

"Perfunctory."

"This is respect. I don't strike lightly or harshly. I'd be sorry if I dug you out."

"tangerine!!"

Zhang Yi was about to take out his cell phone when the thermos cup in his hand suddenly trembled. He looked up and saw a figure standing on the gravel in the river.

"Is he Zhao Ju?".

"He lost weight."

Zhang Yi walked in the direction of Zhao Ju and asked as he walked:

"Then what are you going to do? I'll let you out, or give him the thermos cup."

Dai Moli remained silent.

When he walked next to Zhao Ju, he could smell the fishy smell from the river on Zhao Ju from a distance.

As if he felt someone behind him, Zhao Ju turned around blankly.

He is obviously a young man in his early twenties, but now he looks more like a man in his thirties.

Zhao Ju glanced at Zhang Yi with dull eyes, then turned his head in disappointment, staring at the rushing river, standing there blankly.

"Help him." The thermos cup in his hand was shaking, and Zhang Yi could feel Dai Moli's voice trembling.

"Help him??"

Zhang Yi glanced at the river in front of him and then at Zhao Ju's butt: "I won't do anything that commits murder and violates the law."

"He wants to commit suicide, I can feel it, help him, please, I want him to live, I don't want him to die."

"You don't hate him anymore?"

"hatred!!"

"But I can't hate it now."

"I can't do it. I'm not a psychiatrist."

Zhang Yi frowned, this matter was beyond his ability.

The Zhao Ju in front of her might jump down in the next second, and all she could do then was to help Dai Moli call the police.

"I don't want him to die! Please, save him."

The thermos cup in his hand was shaking violently, and Zhang Yi almost couldn't hold the thermos cup in his hand.
To be continued...
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