Chapter 302

"Yes, yes - I, I am Xiaocui!"

Xiaocui, standing among the employees, did not expect that a goddess like woman would speak to her. After a moment's silence, she took a step forward, crossed her hands and fingers in front of her abdomen, and bent down to answer nervously.

The noble guest not only looks like a dignified goddess, but also has the soft magnetism of women's heart in her voice, which makes Xiaocui feel some kind of care miraculously in the spring breeze. The past fear of this place dissipates in an instant.

It's like she's Jesus, she's the Lord, she's the Virgin Mary, she's the Buddha of the Tathagata. As soon as she stops here, the golden mouth opens, the clouds of God, horses, evil spirits and evil spirits roll thick, leaving only sunshine in the world.

"Come with me. I have something to ask you."

The distinguished guest nodded with a smile and looked up at Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen bent down, lifted his bandaged right hand, headed for her residence.

More than ten big black suit men who followed the distinguished guests went to the wind courtyard to have a rest under the guidance of Xiao Meng, assistant to general manager Chen. Lily and other waiters immediately took their places and prepared a big meal.

Xiaocui hesitated, followed President Chen and moved forward.

Xiaocui doesn't know the origin of the distinguished guest, but from Mr. Chen's panic in front of her and the more than ten black suit bodyguards, we can see that she has a bright future.

As for why the distinguished guest asked her alone, it was because Xiaocui was the witness of boss Qu's violent death.

Goddess like guest, surnamed Hua?

Listen to Mr. Chen, who leads the way, come to the door and invite Mr. Hua to come in. Xiaocui thinks of this in her heart.

In the past, when she heard that someone's surname was Hua, her first reaction was that this surname was very vulgar, just like her own name Xiaocui.

But Hua Zong completely subverts Xiaocui's understanding of Hua's surname. She even thinks that only the flowery Hua's surname is qualified to be a goddess.

"Mr. Chen, is your injury better?"

When Chen Zong, whose arm is injured, refuses Xiaocui to make a cup of tea for Hua Zong, she asks quietly with a smile.

Mr. Chen's arrogant face immediately lifted a look of tears and bowed to thank him: "thank you for your care. It's much better."

"Well, I couldn't bear it when you asked to take charge of the work here. Although your work style was a bit rotten some time ago, which made many people dissatisfied with you, I am also very happy - but anyway, you are an old man in the company. As long as you correct your work attitude, I am still optimistic about you. "

"Thank you for your trust. I will never let you down. I will change my work attitude and be a new man again."

After listening to Mr. Chen actually say the word "be a new man", Xiaocui is even more surprised and stares at Mr. Hua.

"Well, you go out first. I'll have a chat with Xiaocui."

To Chen Zong's painful expression determination, Hua Zong didn't feel that there was any accident. He waved his hand with a faint smile.

Mr. Chen agreed in a low voice and stepped back quickly.

Seeing Mr. Chen with her own eyes, she even respected Mr. Hua more than the maid who served the young lady. Xiaocui immediately became nervous, and her hands didn't know where to put them.

"Don't be nervous. I just want to ask you something about Laoqu. Sit down."

Hua always smiles and points to the sofa opposite.

Xiaocui didn't dare to refuse. She sat down and looked down at her toes. She didn't dare to breathe.

"Xiaocui, tell me what happened that day carefully."

Hua Zong pondered a little, and Wen Sheng said, "it's better to talk about it the day before yesterday. I heard Chen Zong say that the day before Laoqu's death, someone ordered a banquet at the villa."

"OK, OK - just from the day before boss Qu died, let's talk about it."

After being encouraged by President Hua, Xiaocui relaxed a little. After thinking for a moment, she said, "at noon that day, boss Qu told us that there would be a table of guests tomorrow. The one who ordered the table was a high school student."

It took Xiaocui a full hour to order Chen Xiao's table. The next day, she came with Li Nanfang. Boss Qu suddenly called her to the residence and told her what to do. She told her in detail.

In the meantime, Hua always just listens quietly and occasionally interrupts to ask a question. She doesn't say much, but every time she asks something. Especially when Xiaocui mentions Li Nanfang, she sees her right foot lift down unnaturally.

"That's exactly what happened."

After talking about all the process, Xiaocui is no longer so nervous. She dares to look up and take a quick look at the flowers.

Flower always didn't speak, hand holding fragrant cheek, Xiu Mei slightly wrinkled, eyes calm staring at the door, also don't know what to think.

Xiaocui did not dare to speak. She bowed her head and was silent. The atmosphere was very depressing.

"Before the sudden death of boss Qu, you saw his face covered with blood and murmured that he shouldn't overestimate himself. The time has come. I hope everything will be in time? "

Hua Zong finally spoke, like talking to himself, and like asking Xiaocui.

Xiaocui nodded in a hurry: "yes, that's what we should say. I, I heard it standing outside the door. I didn't hear it very clearly, or I might hear it wrong. "

"Ha ha, you heard me right. That's what he should have said."

Hua Zong chuckled: "Xiaocui, if you recall carefully, after you gave something to Li and Mr. Li was rejected, you went to Laoqu's room and found him sitting in front of his desk and dying. Did you see anything? For example, where did he write when he held a pen in his right hand? What is it about? "

Xiaocui turned her eyes and thought about it carefully for a long time, then she suddenly thought of something: "ah, by the way, when I walked by, boss Qu was writing something on paper. It's just that I was too nervous at that time. After I found him dead, I was even more scared. I turned around and ran away. "

Mr. Hua immediately asked, "where's that piece of paper?"

"No, I don't know."

Xiaocui was at a loss: "in my impression, there should be a piece of paper. When I turned around and ran, it seemed that I had fallen over boss qu. when he was leaning over, that piece of paper also floated down. If you don't remind me today, I forgot. I should have seen that piece of paper at that time. "

At that time, Xiaocui was scared. After the police took notes for her for so long, she didn't think of what boss Qu seemed to have written on the paper. Now, after President Hua reminded her, she thought of this.

But she just thought of it, did not see what was written on the paper, and did not know where the paper had gone.

"You take me to Lao Qu's house."

Huazong stands up. She can see that Xiaocui doesn't lie at all. It's useless to ask any more.

After the death of boss Qu, no one dares to come to his former residence except the police who have come to investigate the scene, so he still keeps the original, including the ink and writing paper placed on the desk before his death.

Boss Qu is just a thug, and he is not involved in the murder. When the police investigate the scene, there is no need to take anything as evidence.

After many days, when Xiaocui came to the house where boss Qu lived, she still felt cold in her back.

Fortunately, the entourage of Huazong immediately followed them when they saw them coming. They stood at the door in silence. Their whole body was full of awe inspiring killing intention, which dissipated the atmosphere that made Xiaocui feel depressed.

Hua Zong did not hesitate at all. When he came into the house, he turned on the light and stood at the door to carefully examine everything in the room.

The room is divided into outer room and inner room.

Hua Zong stood at the door of the inner room for a moment, went to the desk, thought about it, slowly sat down on the chair, spread a piece of writing paper, picked up a pen, pressed his left elbow on the desk, and said to Xiaocui without looking back: "you just think of me as boss Qu, I'm looking out of my mind, you come to test my breath - what did you do that day, what do you do today. Including every word you say, and your expression. "

Xiaocui immediately understood that Huazong had let her restore the shocking scene of that day. She looked back at the two bodyguards at the door, nodded and walked out of the room. After closing the door, she knocked gently: "boss, it's me, Xiaocui."

No one answered. Xiaocui knocked twice, but no one answered.

She pushed the door a little harder and it opened.

After seeing the graceful figure of Hua Zong, Xiaocui is absent-minded for a moment, as if she sees the boss again.

"Boss, may I go in?"

Xiaocui asked softly.

Flower always still didn't speak, also didn't have any reaction, just keep looking out of the window.

Looking out the door again, Xiaocui walked quickly to the back of Huazong and asked in a trembling voice, "what's the matter with you, boss?"

The flower always does not move, just like an old monk.

Xiaocui's right hand trembled and slowly reached under Huazong's nose. A moment later, she suddenly gave out a shrill Scream: "ah!"

Xiaocui instantly fell into the incomparable fear of that day. When she shrieked and shrunk her hand, she met Huazong's right shoulder.

Hua always seems to have no vitality. With her slight movement, she tilts and falls to the ground with a bang.

When she was leaning, she swept down a piece of writing paper on the desk with her elbow and floated to the foot of Xiaocui who turned around and ran.

Xiaocui, who has thoroughly "revisited her old dream", has no time to pay attention to this. She rushes out of the room and screams, "come on, the boss is dead!"

Her sad voice startled President Chen and the staff of the villa. They ran out one after another. However, when they saw the two bodyguards at the door, they stopped immediately after they made a quick gesture not to move.

The big guy didn't understand what was wrong. He just looked at Xiaocui blankly and ran to the kitchen along the bluestone road in the middle of the lake.

Maybe it was the spirit of Lao Qu who, while observing all this, made Xiaocui fall in from the place where she fell into the water last time when she ran to the middle.

With a cold water bubble, Xiaocui wakes up from her old dream, shivers suddenly, and stands up by herself.

Hua Zong had already followed her and looked at her feet which were not under the water. After a moment, she said softly, "come up, Wang Zhi, go into the water and search for such a piece of paper. Be careful. Don't step on it

Hua always behind this sentence, but to a bodyguard behind said, raised the right hand, holding a piece of paper.

He asked Wang Zhi's bodyguard to promise immediately. He took the letter and looked at it. He didn't take off his shoes. He went into the water gently. With a move of his left hand, his companion immediately handed him a flashlight.

The flashlight is waterproof, and it's still bright under the water. He searches along the bluestone slab, according to general Hua's instructions, and is very careful, as if he is clearing the mine.

After arriving at the place where Xiaocui fell into the water, he suddenly bit on the flashlight with his mouth, crouched down and held up a handful of mud with aquatic plants from the water.

On the mud, there is a piece of bubble letter paper, which can't be picked up by hand. It will be rotten once touched.

Immediately someone put a flashlight on it, and Hua always bent down to look at it.

She saw the black dragon head on the letter paper, which was almost invisible.