867: C867 He's Here to Help Her

C867 He's Here to Help Her

1A hint of surprise flashed across Qiao Muze's eyes. He didn't expect her to come as well.

Did she come here for the truth about her parents back then? What a coincidence. However, Qiao Muze did not plan to see her immediately. He and her did not come together. He investigated him, and she... Let her search for the truth. Qiao Muze checked into the room. When the manager was about to leave, He stopped him. "Raymond, I have something to ask you."

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

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

Raymond had been a manager here for almost seven years. So, he should know what happened four years ago.

Raymond's eyes turned heavy, "When we entered that room, we were all scared. That scene, we will never forget, they died too tragically."

"Did they really commit suicide?"

"We immediately called the police to check. The murder weapon on the table was indeed on the table. After investigating the video, no one entered their room. They left just like that." Raymond didn't dare to think about this matter anymore.

Qiao Muze frowned and listened to Raymond's answer. He felt that the matter was not so simple. They asked to commit suicide or chose to stay in the hotel. What difficulties did they have? "President, are you here for this? The police have closed the case. We have a copy of the information here."

"Is that so? Go to the police station for me and see if you can take it out for me to see. " Qiao Muze ordered.

Okay! I'll go to the police station in a bit." Raymond finished and didn't want to disturb his rest.

Zhuang Nuannuan came out of the room. She was looking for an opportunity to ask why room 6504 was not reserved. She pretended to have a friend and wanted to live next door.

The front desk told her that room 6504 was not open to the public. Zhuang Nuannuan's heart was filled with grief, but when she asked again, the waiter only advised her to book another room. Zhuang Nuannuan had no choice but to go back to her room.

At this moment, as a tourist, she had no way of getting close to her father's room.

A person came to her mind. She thought that he should be able to help her. That was Qiao Muze.

However, her father's accident was related to their company. How could she ask him for help?

Zhuang Nuannuan found that the waiters here were all very reluctant to mention the matter of this room, so it was very difficult for her to find out anything.

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

Zhuang Nuannuan only wanted to find the truth. She bit her lips, took out her phone, and pulled out Lan Chunian's phone. She wanted her to get Qiao Muze's phone number from her big brother.

Lan Chunian received her phone call. Of course she would help. She immediately got Qiao Muze's private number from Lan Qianhao's phone and sent it over. Zhuang Nuannuan looked at the number and sat on the sofa in the lobby of the hotel. She mustered her courage and pulled it out.

"Hello." A cold male voice sounded.

It was Qiao Muze's voice.

"I am Zhuang Nuannuan. I need your help with something." Zhuang Nuannuan said.

The man seemed to be surprised for a few seconds before asking in a low voice, "What is it?"

"I am in the hotel where my parents were in trouble. Can you ask your employees to give me a room card and let me go into the room where they were in trouble to take a look?" Zhuang Nuannuan's voice was pleading.

There must be a request from him.

That person was silent for three seconds. "The room is stuck with me. Come up and look for me."

"Eh?" Zhuang Nuannuan was immediately stunned. "I am in C Nation."

"I'm also in this hotel. My room number is 8888." The man lowered his voice and hung up.

Zhuang Nuannuan's eyes widened. He was here too?

Her breathing quickened. Why was he here? How could he have the room card in this room?

Zhuang Nuannuan immediately stood up from the sofa and went straight to the elevator. She pressed the number eight and wrapped her arms around her as if she was nervous.

He was here. Doesn't that mean what he's doing? Was it also an investigation into his parents' case? Or was he hiding something?

Zhuang Nuannuan walked to the door of the four-and-eight-year-old room and rang the doorbell. Not long after, the door was pulled open from behind. Qiao Muze stood behind the door in a white shirt. He gave off a noble aura.

Zhuang Nuannuan's breathing quickened. She asked directly, "Why are you here?"

"This is my hotel." Qiao Muze reminded her that there was nothing strange about him being here in his hotel.

Zhuang Nuannuan choked and asked him, "Can you give me the door card? I want to go and take a look now."

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

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

"Zhuang Nuannuan, don't be hostile to me. I am not doing anything. I am here to investigate the truth with you." Qiao Muze frowned. His voice was low and firm.

It was not that Zhuang Nuannuan did not believe him. It's just that his identity is too sensitive. Besides, she really could not believe him.

Zhuang Nuannuan's eyes flickered with distrust.

Qiao Muze ignored her and raised his eyebrows, "If you want to go, follow me. If you don't want to go, then forget it."

After saying that, he went straight to the elevator. How could Zhuang Nuannuan not follow him?

This was a rare opportunity for her to go to that room. She would not miss it.

Qiao Muze stood at the door of room 6504 with her. When Zhuang Nuannuan saw him open the door, her eyes immediately turned red. Tears rolled in her eyes.

She did not have the chance to clean up her parents' bodies back then. The last thing she saw was them who had flown back to China. So, standing in this room, she could feel the pain of her parents leaving.

The room was very clean. The blood-stained carpet and the sofa had been refreshed. However, this place had not been opened for a long time, and there was still a damp smell.

Zhuang Nuannuan looked at the sofa and her tears rolled down her face. She walked to the front of the sofa and bent down to gently stroke it. It was as if she could still feel her parents' breath.

Qiao Muze raised his eyes to look at the room. When he heard the sobbing behind him, he was slightly startled and saw the girl who was crying on the sofa.

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

Zhuang Nuannuan's tears were like water in a bucket. This was the most painful moment in all these years. She knelt where her parents left and felt the pain of the past.

She didn't take it. She leaned on the sofa and cried out.

Qiao Muze's hand waited for a few seconds. He took back the handkerchief and also took back the trace of kindness he had towards her.

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

Zhuang Nuannuan cried for more than ten minutes before she sobbed. She blinked her eyes and looked at the room. Her blurry vision made her try to wipe her red and swollen eyes. The more she wiped, the more red and fuzzy she became.

Qiao Muze walked in and looked at her red eyes. He frowned slightly and asked, "Do you still want to see?"

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

Qiao Muze thought for a while and refused, "No."

He had to stay here. If she was too sad and something happened, he did not want to take responsibility.

Zhuang Nuannuan looked up and glared at him. "Why not?"

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

Zhuang Nuannuan bit her red lips. At this moment, she really hated him. She just needed a quiet time to remember her parents. She did not want him to be here. Why was he so heartless?

Zhuang Nuannuan knelt in front of the sofa and allowed her eyes to be filled with tears to continue crying. She closed her eyes and tears rolled down like beads.

Qiao Muze stood beside her. His eyes looked at her wet long eyelashes and his tears were like beads. At this moment, she was so weak that it made people want to pity her.

His heart slightly tightened, but he still said, "Don't be too sad. Even if your parents know that you are here, they still hope that you can find the truth and not just be sad and depressed."

Zhuang Nuannuan sniffled and looked at him with tears streaming down her face, "Do you believe that they committed suicide?"

Qiao Muze looked at her and did not want to panic. "I don't believe you."

Zhuang Nuannuan was stunned and her tears stopped. "Then do you think he killed them?"

"Before I have evidence, I don't think so either." Qiao Muze said to her, "If you really want to find the truth, follow me. I'm here to help you."

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