Chapter 868

Qiao Muze's eyes flashed a touch of surprise. Unexpectedly, she also came. She's here for the truth about her parents? What a coincidence. However, chomuze didn't plan to see her immediately. He and she didn't come together. He checked him, and she, let her find the truth by herself!

Joe Munzer stayed in the room and stopped the manager when he was about to leave. "Raymond, I have something to ask you."

Raymond immediately lowered his hands and looked at him respectfully. "Excuse me, president."

"Four years ago, what did you know about the incident in room 6504?" Qiao asked directly.

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

Raymond's eyes flashed heavily. "When we entered that room, we were all scared. We dare not forget that picture. They died so badly."

"Did they really commit suicide?"

"We immediately called the police to check that there was indeed a wrist cutting weapon on the table and investigated the video. No one entered their room, so they left." Raymond dare not think about it now. Qiao Muze tightens his brow and listens to Raymond's answer. He doesn't think it's so simple. He decides to commit suicide or choose a hotel. What are their difficulties? "President, are you here for this? The police have closed the case, and we have a copy of it here. "

"Is it? You run for me to see if you can take it out for me. " Qiao Muze ordered.

"OK! I'll go to the police station in a moment. " Raymond said, not to disturb his rest.

Zhuang wennuan came out of the room. She was looking for an opportunity to ask why she didn't let the reservation for room 6504. She pretended to have a friend and wanted to live in the next two rooms.

The front desk told her that 6504 was not open to the outside world, and Zhuang's heart was filled with sorrow. But when she asked again, the waiter only advised her to reserve other rooms. There was no choice but to go back to the room.

At this moment, she is a tourist. There is no way to get close to her father's room.

There was a man in her mind, and she thought, he should be able to help her. That's Joe Munzer.

However, what happened to her father was related to their company. How could she ask him?

Zhuang wennuan found that the waiters here were very reluctant to mention the room, so it was very difficult for her to find out what she wanted.

Unless Joe muzer shows up and lets her in that room.

Zhuang wants to find out the truth. She bites her lips, takes out her mobile phone, dials up LAN chunian's phone, and wants her to get Qiao muzer's mobile phone number from her big brother. Blue Chu read to receive her phone call, this help, of course, she is to help set, immediately obtained Qiao Muze's personal number from blue Qianhao's mobile phone, sent over. Zhuang wennuan looks at the numbers. She sits on the sofa in the lobby of the hotel and plucks up her courage.

"Hello." There was a cold male voice.

It's Joe muzer's voice.

"I'm Zhuang Nuan. I have something to ask for your help." Zhuang said directly.

The man at that end seemed to be surprised for a few seconds before he asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

"I'm in the hotel where my parents have an accident. Can you let your employees give me room cards and let me go into the room where they have an accident?" Zhuang's warm voice was full of pleading.

He must have been asked.

That end of silence for three seconds, "room card in my here, you come up to find me."

"Er?" Zhuang wennuan immediately stopped. "I'm in country C."

"I'm also in this hotel. My room number is 8888." the man hung up in a low voice.

Zhuang warm eyes, he is also here?

She breathed a few minutes at once. Why is he here? How could he hold the room card?

Zhuang wennuan immediately stood up from the sofa, went straight to the direction of the elevator, and pressed the number of the eighth floor. She looked nervous around her arm.

Does his presence here mean what he is doing? Is it also the case of parents? Or is it hiding something?

Zhuang wennuan walked to the door of the four eight rooms. She rang the doorbell. Soon, the door opened from the back. Qiao Muze stood behind the door in a white shirt, with a sense of dignity.

Zhuang's warm breath was slightly short, and he asked directly, "Why are you here?"

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

Zhuang wennuan choked for a moment and asked, "can you give me the door card? I'm going to see it now. "

"I'll go with you." Joe Munzer said, and shut the door.

Zhuang warm immediately nervous a few minutes, "no, I go down by myself."

"Zhuang Nuan, don't be hostile to me. I'm not doing anything. I'm here to investigate the truth with you." Qiao Muze is wringing his eyebrows, his voice line is deep and determined.

Zhuang Nuan doesn't believe him, but his identity is too sensitive. Besides, she can't believe him.

Zhuang warm eyes, flashing distrust.

Choumuze didn't pay attention to it either. He raised his eyebrows and said, "if you want to go, keep up. If you don't want to go, forget it."

Finish saying, he went straight to the direction of the elevator, where can Zhuang warm behind not keep up?

It's a rare chance for her to go to that room. She won't miss it.

Qiao Muze and she stood at the door of the 6504 room together. When Zhuang wennuan watched him open the door, her eyes immediately turned red, and her tears intended to revolve in their eyes.

She didn't have the chance to pick up her parents' bodies. The last thing she saw was those who had flown home by air. So, at this moment, standing in this room, she felt the sadness of her parents' leaving.

The room is clean. The carpets and sofas dyed with blood were all shined up. It's just that it hasn't been opened for a long time, but it still has a damp smell.

Zhuang warm looked at the sofa, her tears rolled down unexpectedly, she went to the sofa, bent down, gently stroked, as if she could feel the breath of her parents.

Qiao Muze raised his eyes and looked at the room. When he heard the sob behind him, he was slightly shocked. Then he saw the girl lying on the sofa and crying into a tearful girl.

He was used to taking a clean handkerchief with him. At this moment, he took it out of his pocket, went to the girl on the sofa, and handed it to her.

Zhuang warm tears such as water halter, this is her most painful moment in these years, kneeling where her parents left, she felt the sadness of that year.

She didn't answer. She fell on the sofa and cried.

Choumuze's hand waited for a few seconds. He took the handkerchief back and received a trace of his kindness to her.

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

Zhuang wennuan cried for nearly ten minutes before she choked and blinked. She looked at the room. The blurred vision made her try hard to wipe her red and swollen eyes. The more she wiped, the more red and swollen they became.

Qiao Muze came in and looked at her swollen red eyes. He slightly twisted his eyebrows and said, "do you want to see?"

"May I stay for a while?" Zhuang wants to be alone for a while.

Joe Muse thought about it, but refused, "no way."

He had to be here, in case she was too sad to think of anything, he didn't want to pay for it.

Zhuang wennuan raised his head and gave him a resentful look. "Why not?"

"This is my hotel. I have the right." Chomuze can only use his identity against her.

Zhuang Nuan is biting his red lips. At this moment, she really hates him. She just needs a quiet time to mourn her parents. She doesn't want him here. Why is he so ruthless?

Zhuang warm kneels in front of the sofa, let a pair of eyes full of tears, continue to cry, she closed her eyes, tears rolled down like beads.

Qiao Muze stood beside her, his eyes looked at her wet long eyelashes, tears glistening like beads, at this moment, she was weak, really wanted to pity.

His heart slightly pulled, and he said, "don't be so sad. Even if your parents know you're here, they want you to find out the truth, rather than just let the sadness go down."

Zhuang wennuan sniffed and looked at him in tears. "Do you believe they committed suicide?"

Choumuze looked at her and didn't want to panic. "I don't believe it."

Zhuang warm a Zheng, tears son also stopped, "then you think they are he killed?" "I didn't think so until there was evidence." "If you really want to find out the truth, just follow me. I'm here to help you," said Jo