Fire Game

Chapter 167: shrine

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"who is he?"

Kong Lijuan and Wu Ting agreed, and walked to the corner of the restaurant.

The "he" in Kong Lijuan's mouth obviously refers to Young Master Zhu who has just left.

"409 friend of the deceased."

There was no smile on Wu Ting's face, and finally revealed the gloom that misfortunes never come singly.

"Will they find anything?"

"impossible!"

Wu Ting was categorical, staring at Kong Lijuan seriously and even sternly.

"It's been so long, no one will know, don't mess around."

Kong Lijuan was silent and nodded.

Perhaps realizing that his attitude was too harsh, Wu Ting exhaled and his tone slowed down.

"The old lady probably won't be able to survive this time. He is right. For the old lady, this may be a relief. You have worked hard these days."

After a pause, Wu Ting continued: "I'll give you a long vacation, let's go to other places or abroad to relax."

Kong Lijuan raised her head and frowned slightly: "You want to drive me away?"

"How can it be."

Wu Ting looked at him with sincerity, "I just think that you really should relax."

Kong Lijuan clenched her hands, not understanding that the other party was deliberately trying to distract her, and glanced at the policeman.

"These murders in the hotel were really done by ghosts?"

"Crap!"

Wu Ting immediately reprimanded: "Do you also believe in such absurd remarks? How can there be any ghosts and gods in this world?"

Kong Lijuan was silent for a while, looking at the face that was definitely not handsome but reassuring for her, she was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "What if... really?"

Wu Ting's tone faltered, and he stared straight at her.

"...Even if there is, it has nothing to do with you."

After a while, Wu Ting said, "Clean up and go on a trip."

"I do not go."

Kong Lijuan said firmly, "I will stay here and not go anywhere."

After a pause, she added: "Unless you come with me."

Wu Ting smiled, but the smile was full of bitterness and helplessness.

"I'm the owner of the hotel. How can I leave at this time?"

"Then why did you let me go?"

Kong Lijuan's tone was not at all like a simple subordinate employee, staring at her titular boss involuntarily.

"I want to stay and share with you."

"Nonsense!"

Worried about being noticed by others, Wu Ting could only suppress his anger, and said in a deep voice: "What can you share? You stay here, it will be of no use at all, I am your boss, this is an order!"

"You can fire me, but I can still live here as a guest. This is my freedom."

Seemingly not wanting to continue arguing with Wu Ting, after saying this, Kong Lijuan turned around and left, and walked out of the restaurant without staying any longer.

Looking at her back, Wu Ting's expression changed, he stayed alone for a while, and then left the restaurant.

"Look, I said that the two of them are definitely not simple!"

Even if the two found a secluded corner, they still couldn't escape Mr. Zhu's eyes.

Zhu Chaoyang, who had been secretly watching them, saw Wu Tingkong Lijuan leave one after another, which deepened his suspicion.

"Wu Ting's face is so bad, there must be a quarrel, an employee, dare to disobey his boss? And leave? There must be something wrong with them."

"You suspect that the two of them have an affair?"

Zhang Meilu asked.

"Don't say it, it's not impossible."

Zhu Chaoyang looked at the entrance of the restaurant thoughtfully, opening his imagination.

"Maybe Wu Ting cheated and was discovered by his wife, and then he and this lover partnered to kill his wife."

Liu Xiazi wondered if this young master had watched too many goofy dramas, so he couldn't help but say something fair.

"This woman surnamed Kong is not very good-looking. Why did Boss Wu cheat?"

This is not without reason.

With Wu Ting's financial resources, if he really wanted to, it would be easy to find some young and beautiful girls. Why did he have to take the risk to find an employee of his own hotel, and she was an "old woman" who was not very beautiful.

The man surnamed Kong should be thirty years old at least.

"You don't understand that."

Zhu Chaoyang looked like a veteran, and he analyzed calmly: "Men are like this, especially middle-aged men like Wu Ting. In fact, whether they are good-looking or not is not the first indicator. Men like them are the most sought after. The important thing is two words, stimulation.

Although the appearance of this Kong sister is indeed a little bad, her identity can meet Wu Ting's psychological needs. She has an affair under the eyes of his wife and mother-in-law. Who can resist this taste, tsk tsk? "

"abnormal!"

Zhang Meilu spat.

"I'm just telling the truth. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Li, do all middle-aged men think this way?"

Li Shouze didn't expect that this son-in-law would throw the blame on himself, so he coughed lightly and didn't take the blame.

"Ahem...I don't know."

Zhu Chaoyang gave him a contemptuous look.

"Come on, if you don't believe me, I'll analyze it for you again. Although Wu Ting is famous now, don't forget that he is essentially a Phoenix man, and he should have married in. A married man like him, at home Generally, they don’t have any dignity, and they might even be stared at by their wives, so he has even more reason to cheat, especially under the eyes of his wife, so that he can enjoy the pleasure of revenge.”

What this guy said was so serious, he looked more like a psychologist than Jiang Wan.

"According to what you say, there are no good men in the whole world?"

Zhang Meilu questioned.

"Hey, I didn't mean that either..."

While Mr. Zhu was earnestly analyzing the man's inferiority, at the same time, Wu Ting came to his office alone.

His office is on the sixth floor.

At this time, everyone gathered in the restaurant, and the sixth floor was empty.

He took out his key ~lightnovelpub.net~ and opened the door.

The office is very simple, with a desk, a row of leather sofas, a bookcase behind the desk, and a small bedroom next to it, which can be used for temporary rest.

"boom."

Wu Ting closed the office door, first went into the bedroom to wash his hands, then walked out again, came to the bookcase, raised his hand, groped for something, and then saw that the bookcase was separated from the middle and moved slowly to the sides. Moving, gradually revealing a dark and gloomy space.

Wu Ting walked in.

The place is narrow and airtight, and there seems to be a faint smog floating in the air. There is an object resembling a wooden box between two dim candle lamps.

That is a shrine!

Wu Ting, who sneered at the strange power and chaos, seemed to be a different person at this time.

He hunched over, took out a few sticks of incense from under the shrine and lit them, then inserted them, then knelt on the ground, chanting words, extremely devout, like prayers.