A hint of surprise flashed in Qiao Muze's eyes, but unexpectedly, she came too.

I came here for the truth about her parents back then? It was a coincidence. However, Qiao Muze did not intend to see her immediately. He and her did not come together. He checked him, and she would go to find the truth by herself! Qiao Muze checked in the room and when the manager was about to leave, he called him. "Raymond, I have something I want to ask you."

Raymond immediately lowered his hands and looked at him respectfully, "President, please ask."

"What do you know about the incident that happened in Room 6504 four years ago?" Qiao Muze asked directly.

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

Raymond's eyes flashed with heavy weight, "When we entered that room, we were all frightened. We would never forget the scene for our whole life. They died so tragically."

Do they really commit suicide?"

We immediately called the police to check. They did have their wrist-cutting weapon on the desktop. After investigating the video, no one entered their room and they left. "Raymond didn't dare to think about this incident again now.

Qiao Muze frowned and listened to Raymond's answer. He felt that things were not that simple. He made an appointment to commit suicide or choose to be in a hotel. What are their difficulties? "President, are you here for this matter? The police have closed the case, and we have also kept a piece of information here."

Is that right? You can go for me and see if you can take it out for me." Qiao Muze ordered.

"Okay [Literature Museum     www.wxguan.xyz]! I'll go to the police station to ask for it later." Raymond finished speaking, not disturbing him to rest.

Zhuang Nuannuan came out of the room. She was looking for an opportunity. She wanted to ask why room 6504 was not allowed to be booked. She pretended that she had friends coming and wanted to live next door.

The front desk told her that 6504 was not open to the public, and a burst of grief surged in Zhuang Nuannuan's heart, but when she asked again, the waiter just advised her to book another room. Zhuang Nuannuan had no choice but to go back to the room.

She was a tourist and had no way to get close to her father's room where something happened to her.

A person surged in his mind, and she thought that he should be able to help her. That was Qiao Muze.

However, the incident happened to her father was related to their company. How could she beg him?

Nuannuan found that the waiters here were very afraid of mentioning this room, so it was very difficult for her to find out what she wanted.

Unless Qiao Muze comes forward and let her enter that room.

Nuannuan just wanted to find the truth. She bit her lip, took out her cell phone, and pulled out Lan Chunian's phone number, wanting her to get Qiao Muze's mobile phone number from her elder brother. Lan

Chu Nian received her call, of course she helped her to make the decision. She immediately obtained Qiao Muze's private number from Lan Qianhao's mobile phone and sent it over. Zhuang Nuannuan looked at the string of numbers, and sat on the sofa in the hotel lobby, and mustered up the courage to pull it over.

"Hey." A cold male voice sounded from the other end.

It was Qiao Muze's voice.

"I am Zhuang Nuannuan. I have something I want to ask you for help." Zhuang Nuannuan said directly.

The man on the other end seemed to be surprised for a few seconds before asking quietly, "What's the matter?"

"I'm in the hotel where my parents have had an accident. Can you ask your employees to give me a room card and let me go into the room where they had an accident?" Zhuang Nuannuan's voice begged.

After all, he has to ask for him.

The other end was silent for three seconds, "The room is stuck here, come up and find me."

"Uh?" Zhuang Nuannuan was stunned immediately, "I'm in Country C."

I am also in this hotel, my room number is 8888.

"The man fell down and hung up the phone.

Zhuang Nuannuan was staring wide, was he here too?

His breathing immediately became a little quicker. Why was he here? How could he hold the room card for this room?

Zhuang Nuannuan immediately stood up from the sofa, headed straight to the elevator, pressing the number on the eighth floor, and she wrapped her arms around her, as if she was nervous.

Does his here mean what he is doing? It is also an investigation into his parents' cases? Or is it hiding something?

Zhuang Nuannuan walked to the door of the four eight rooms. She rang the doorbell. After a while, the door opened from behind. Qiao Muze stood behind the door in a white shirt, exuding a noble atmosphere.

Nuannuan's breathing was slightly short of breath and asked directly, "Why are you here?"

This is my hotel." Qiao Muze reminded her, there is nothing strange about his hotel, he is here.

Zhuang Nuannuan choked for a moment and asked him, "Can you give me the door card? I'm going to check it out now."

"I'll go with you." Qiao Muze finished speaking and closed the door and came out.

Zhuang Nuannuan immediately became a little nervous, "No need, I'll go down by myself."

"Zhuang Nuannuan, don't be hostile to me. I'm not doing anything. I'm here to investigate the truth of that year with you." Qiao Muze frowned, his voice low and determined.

It’s not that Zhuang Nuannuan doesn’t believe him, but that his identity is too sensitive. Besides, she really can’t believe him.

There was distrust in Zhuang Nuannuan's eyes.

Mu Ze ignored it and raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want to go, just follow it. If you don't want to go, then forget it."

After that, he went straight to the elevator. Where can Zhuang Nuannuan not keep up behind him?

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

Qiao Muze and she stood at the door of the room of 6504. When Zhuang Nuannuan watched him open the door, her eyes immediately turned red, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

She didn't have the chance to come and clean up her parents' bodies back then. The last thing she saw was that they were transported back to China. So, at this moment, standing in this room, she seemed to feel the grief of her parents' departure.

The room was cleaned up very clean. The blood-stained carpet and sofa were refreshed, but it has not been opened for a long time and there is still a damp smell.

Zhuang Nuannuan looked at the sofa, and her tears rolled down unexpectedly. She walked to the sofa, bent down, and gently stroked it, as if she could still feel the breath of her parents. Qiao

Mu Ze looked up at the room, and heard the sob behind him. He was slightly stunned and saw the girl lying on the sofa and crying into tears.

He had the habit of bringing a clean handkerchief. At this moment, he took it out of his pocket, walked to the girl on the sofa, and reached out to her and handed it to her.

Zhuang Nuannuan's tears were like a bridle. This was the most painful moment she had in recent years. She knelt while her parents left, and she felt the grief of that year.

Without answering, he lay on the sofa and cried. Joe

Mu Ze waited for a few seconds, and he took back the handkerchief and also took away his kindness to her.

Mu Ze did not leave. He stood on the balcony, waiting for the girl in front of the sofa to cry enough.

Zhuang Nuannuan cried for nearly ten minutes before she sobbed, blinking her tears, and looking at the room. Her blurred vision made her rub her red and swollen eyes hard, and the more she rubbed her, the more she became red and swollen, the more she rubbed her, the more she became.

Mu Ze walked in, looked at her swollen eyes, and frowned slightly, "Do you still want to see?"

Can I just let me stay for a while?" Zhuang Nuannuan wanted to stay alone for a while.

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

It must be here. If she is too sad and can't think of anything for a moment, he doesn't want to pay the responsibility.

Zhuang Nuannuan raised her head and glared at him with some resentment, "Why not?"

"Zhuang Nuannuan, this is my hotel, I have the right." Qiao Muze could only suppress her with his identity. Zhuang

Nuannuan bit her red lips. At this moment, she really hated him. She just needed a quiet time to pay tribute to her parents. She didn't want him to be here. Why is he so ruthless? Zhuang

Nuannuan knelt in front of the sofa, letting her eyes covered with tears continue to shed tears. She closed her eyes, and tears rolled down like beads. Qiao

Mu Ze stood beside her, his eyes looked at her wet eyelashes, and tears were as clear as beads. At this moment, she was so weak that it really made people want to be pitiful and distressed.

His heart tugged slightly, and he still spoke, "Don't be too sad. Even if your parents know you are here, they hope you can find out the truth, instead of just being sad and depressed." Zhuang

Nuannuan sniffed and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Do you believe they committed suicide?"

Qiao Muze looked at her, and didn't want to say panic, "I don't believe it."

Zhuang Nuannuan was stunned and her tears stopped, "Then do you think they were killed by him?"
Chapter completed!