The bottom of Qiao Muze flashed a sigh of relief, but she did not expect that she also came. she was

Come here for the truth of her parents' year. It’s really fun. However, Qiao Muze did not intend to see her immediately. He and her, originally did not come together, he checked him, and she, she went to find the truth! Qiao Muze stayed in the room and when the manager was leaving, he stopped him. "Raymond, I have something to ask you."

Raymond immediately dropped his hands and looked at him respectfully. "President asks."

"Four years ago, what happened to you in the 6504 room?" Qiao Muze asked directly. mine

Meng has been a manager here for almost seven years, so he should know what happened four years ago.

Raymond’s gaze flashed a heavy weight. “When we entered the room, we were all scared. The picture, we have not forgotten all our lives, they died too badly.”

Are they really suicide? ""

We immediately called the police to check that the desktop had indeed placed their weapons on their wrists, investigated the video, and no one entered their room, they left. "Raymond doesn't dare to think about it now."

Qiao Muze tightened the eyebrows and listened to Raymond's answer. He felt that things were not so simple, and they committed suicide, or chose to stay in the hotel. What difficulties did they have? "President, are you coming for this matter? The police have closed the case and we have kept a copy of it here."

is it? You run for me and see if you can take it out and show it to me. Joe Muze told him.

"Okay! I will go to the police station for a while." Raymond finished, not bothering him to rest.

Zhuang warmed out of the room, she was looking for an opportunity, I would like to ask why the 6504 room is not allowed to book, she pretends to be friends, want to live two next door.

The front desk told her that the 6504 was not open to the public, and Zhuang’s warm heart was filled with grief, but when she asked again, the waiter only advised her to book other rooms. Zhuang warmed no way, had to go back to the room. this

Engraved, she is a tourist, there is no way to get close to the room where his father had an accident. she was

In her mind, a person came up, she thought, he should be able to help her. That is Qiao Muze.

However, the matter of the father’s accident is related to their company. How can she ask him? village

The waiter who found the warmth here was very jealous of mentioning this room, so it was very difficult for her to find out what.

Unless Joe Muze came out, let her enter the room. village

Warm only wants to find the truth, she bites her lip, takes out her mobile phone, unplugged the phone of Blue First, and wanted her to get the mobile phone number of her brother from her big brother. blue

The first thought received her call, this busy, of course, she was a help, immediately got the personal number of Qiao Muze from the blue millennium mobile phone, sent over. Zhuang warmly looked at the serial number. She sat on the sofa in the lobby of the hotel and took the courage to pull it out.

"Hey." The cold male voice rang. positive

It is the voice of Qiao Muze.

"I am warm and warm, I have something to ask for your help." Zhuang warmly said directly.

The man at the other end seems to be surprised for a few seconds before he asks, "What?"

"I was in the hotel where my parents were in trouble. Can you let your staff give me a room card and let me go to the room where they happened?" Zhuang's warm voice pleaded.

There must be a request for him.

That end was silent for three seconds. "The room card is here for me. You come up to me."

“Hey?” Zhuang warmed up immediately, “I am in country c.”

I am also in this hotel, my room number, 8888." The man was low and hung up.

Zhuang is warm and sturdy, he is here too? she was

The breath immediately rushed a few points, why is he here? How could he hold the room card in this room?

Zhuang warmly stood up from the sofa and went straight to the direction of the elevator. She pressed the eight-layer figure and she was around her arms, as if she was nervous.

Is he here, does it mean that he is doing something? Also investigate the case of the parents? Still hiding something?

Zhuang warmed up to the door of the four eight, she pressed the doorbell, and after a while, the door pulled away from the back, and Qiao Muze stood in the white shirt and stood behind the door, revealing a noble atmosphere. village

Warm breathing, slightly asked, "How are you here?"

This is my hotel. "Joe Muze reminded her that his hotel, he is here, nothing strange."

Zhuang warmed up and asked him, "Can you give me the door card? I will go see it now."

"I will go with you." After Qiao Muze finished, he closed the door.

Zhuang warmed up a few minutes immediately. "No, I am going down."

"Zhuang warm, don't be hostile to me, I am not doing anything, I am coming to investigate the truth with you." Qiao Muze twisted his eyebrows, his voice was low and steady.

Zhuang warms not to believe him, but his identity is too sensitive, and she can't believe him.

Zhuang’s warm eyes sparkled with distrust. Joe

Muze ignored it and raised his eyebrows. "If you want to go, just keep up. If you don't want to go, then forget it."

When he finished, he went straight in the direction of the elevator. Where can he not keep up with the warmth behind him?

This is a rare opportunity for her to go to that room, she will not miss it.

Qiao Muze and her stood at the door of the 6504 room. When Zhuang warmly watched him open the door, her eyes immediately reddened, and her tears turned around in her eyes. she was

When she did not have the opportunity to come and clean up the remains of her parents, what she finally saw was only those who returned to China by air. So, at this moment, standing in this room, she seemed to feel the grief of the parents leaving. room

The room was cleaned up. The carpet that had been stained with blood and the sofa were all new, but it was not open for a long time, and there was still a moist smell.

Zhuang warmly looked at the sofa, her tears fell off the guard, and she went to the front of the sofa, leaned down, gently stroked, as if she could feel the breath of her parents. Joe

Muze looked up at the room and heard the sob behind him. His slight glimpse saw the girl lying on the sofa and crying into tears.

He was used to bringing a clean handcuff. At this moment, he pulled out of his pocket and walked over to the **** the sofa and reached for her.

Zhuang warms tears like a faucet. This is the most painful moment of her years. When her parents left, she felt the grief of the year. she was

Did not pick up, fell on the sofa and cried. Joe

Muze’s hand waited for a few seconds, and he took it back and collected his kindness to her. Joe

Muze did not leave, he stood on the balcony, waiting for the girl in front of the sofa to cry enough.

Zhuang warmly cried for nearly ten minutes, she twitched, licking her eyes, looked at the room, the blurred vision made her, rubbing hard red eyes, the more the more red and swollen. Joe

Muze walked in and looked at her swollen red eyes. He frowned slightly. "Do you want to see it?"

Can you stay for a while? "Zhuang warms and wants to stay alone for a while.

Qiao Muze thought about it, but refused. "No." He

It must be here, in case she is too sad, she does not want to open anything, he does not want to pay this responsibility.

Zhuang warmed up and looked up, and some resentful glanced at him. "Why not?"

"Zhuang warm, this is my hotel, I have the right." Qiao Muze can only press her with her identity. village

Warm biting red lips, this time, she really hates him, she needs a quiet time, to mourn the parents, do not want him here, why is he so ruthless? village

Warmly squatting in front of the sofa, letting a pair of eyes filled with tears, continue to shed tears, she closes her eyes, tears roll down like a bead. Joe

Muze stood next to her. His eyes looked at her wet long eyelashes, and her tears were crystal clear. At this moment, she was so weak that she really wanted to feel pity. he

The heart squinted a little, and he still said, "Don't be too upset, even if your parents know that you are coming, they hope that you can find out the truth, not just the sadness and depression."

Warmly sucking his nose and staring at him with tears, "Do you believe they committed suicide?"

Qiao Muze looked at her and didn't want to panic. "Don't believe."

Zhuang warmed up and the tears stopped. "Do you think they are killing him?"

I don't think so until there is no evidence. "Jiao Muze finished speaking and said to her, "If you really want to find the truth, follow me. I am here to help you." ”