Chapter Seventy-Five: There Is a Female Ghost Hanging at the Dean's Door

Zhao Yuan looked at Ding Huazhi's tired eyes, gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Okay, Sister Ding, I will help people to the end today, and accompany you to fight at night and finish the drawing." ”

The two of them had a small hot pot downstairs, and when they returned to the design institute, it was almost eight o'clock.

The elevator that was just fine, this will somehow, malfunction, put a sign that stops running.

Ding Huazhi waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's climb the stairs up, and we will lose weight." ”

Zhao Yuan followed behind Ding Huazhi: "Sister Ding, you are always so bullish when you draw pictures, you don't have to rest." ”

Ding Huazhi said while climbing the stairs: "I don't care what you think of me, whether I love money, whether I work hard, or whether I am greedy...... I'm a person who grew up in the countryside and have lived all kinds of hard lives. I went to the field to plant seedlings, stepped on the thin mud deep in my legs, and was bitten by a locust...... Turning the ground under the sun, the top of the head looks like it's going to burn...... No matter how tired the drawing is, it is easier than farming...... I just want to change my life through my own labor now. I believe that as long as I work hard enough, life will get better and better. ”

Zhao looked up at Ding Huazhi from afar and said sincerely: "I actually admire you from the bottom of my heart." Really, Sister Ding, you are so hardworking, life will definitely get better and better. ”

The two walked while talking, and when they reached the tenth floor, they suddenly found that unlike the dark corridors below, the corridors on this floor were still lit.

Ding Huazhi said: "The corridor is lit up, is there someone working overtime on this floor?"

Zhao Yuan took a breath and said, "We've climbed ten floors, we're so tired, why don't we stand here and rest before leaving." ”

Ding Huazhi crossed his waist and said: "It's all because I usually exercise less, and I'm tired and out of breath after climbing a few floors...... Hey, isn't the tenth floor where the leaders live? Could it be that the leaders of the hospital are also working overtime today?"

Zhao Yuan took out a rubber band from Kun's bag and said, "The income of the leaders of the hospital is so high, and it is normal to work on weekends." ”

Ding Huazhi probed the probe: "Let me see, which leader is sharing weal and woe with our people today and working overtime together." With that, he walked into the hallway.

Zhao Yuan stood in place, tucking his long hair behind his head and tying his ponytail with the rubber band he had just pulled out.

She felt that walking down the stairs in the dark hallway and wearing her long hair was a bit of a hindrance.

Before the ponytail was tied, I saw Ding Huazhi running out in a panic, and said in a dumb voice: "Far away, far away, scared me to death!

The corridor was dimly lit and very quiet, how could he see Ding Huazhi like this, listening to her changed voice, Zhao Yuan was also startled, and asked repeatedly: "What's the matter? What scared you to death?"

Ding Huazhi waved his hands, his face turned pale, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and suddenly grabbed Zhao Yuan's arm and ran upstairs.

Zhao Yuan followed and asked, "Sister Ding, what scared you to death?" Could it be that the dean criticized you? The elevator broke down, and you had to work overtime to climb the stairs, and he still criticized you?"

Ding Huazhi pulled Zhao Yuan and ran to the sixteenth floor in one breath, rushed into the office, and closed the door heavily, only then did he cover his chest and say, "Far away, I just saw ...... I saw the dean's door...... There's a female ghost hanging from the dean's door!"

Zhao Yuanyuan's hairs stood up at once: "What??female ghost?hanging at the door of the dean?Do you see clearly?!"

Ding Huazhi took off his glasses and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "You don't believe you go to see it! Forget it, don't go to see it! I'm scared to death!"

Zhao Yuan forced himself to calm down and pondered: "Female ghost? It's a woman, right? Sister Ding, did you really see a woman hanging at the door of the dean?

Ding Huazhi took a deep breath and said, "I saw that female ghost, oh, maybe a woman, with long hair, hanging at the door of the dean's office. I don't know if it's dead or alive. Oh, you're right from afar, let's call the police, call the police, or dare to go out! I'm going to be scared to death!"

The Liuping police station is not far from the design institute, and after calling the police, about ten minutes later, the police arrived at the design institute.

Hanging at the door of the dean, to be precise, hanging at the door of Vice President Zhou, who was in charge of the market, was a long-haired woman, who had already died of anger.

After the police asked for a forensic examination, they went to the 16th floor to find Ding Huazhi and Zhao Yuan, and asked them to tell about the discovery of the bodies and record their confessions.

Since it was a weekend night, and there were almost no other employees working overtime, the police let the two of them go to the tenth floor to see if they knew the woman who had hanged herself.

Long black hair, a pale face, and a deep scar on her cheekβ€”Zhao Yuan recognized her almost at the first sight.

Yes, Nie Yaping, the topic queen of the design institute, a lonely injured beautiful woman, at this moment, passed away forever.

Around her neck, she wore the purple tie she had used to end her life. Zhao glanced at it from afar, and the brand of the tie was indeed HERMES.

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After police investigation and research, including from the video retrieved, Nie Yaping committed suicide.

On Sunday evening, it was raining lightly, and she took the elevator alone to the tenth floor in a dark purple trench coat.

She lingered in front of Zhou Minglin's office for a long time, and finally lifted a piece of integrated ceiling, hung the purple HERMES tie from the metal keel in the ceiling, and ended her young life.

She committed suicide, but the spearhead of public opinion is still pointed at Zhou Minglin.

In the past, everyone said that Nie Yaping seduced Zhou Minglin and took the initiative to give her arms, so she was scratched in the face by Zhou Minglin's wife, and she couldn't get married in her thirties, which was really self-inflicted.

But now, Nie Yaping resolutely hanged herself at the door of Zhou Minglin's office, and everyone felt that Zhou Minglin must have failed Nie Yaping, so that Nie Yaping committed suicide sadly.

Moreover, rumors about Zhou Minglin showing mercy everywhere and owing many romantic debts have also begun to emerge in endlessly.

Some said that when he went to Guizhou last year to talk about business, he got along with a wealthy and amorous female boss;

Some said that they once saw him take two young girls to the famous selenium-rich hot springs on the outskirts of the city to soak in the hot springs;

Others said that he took advantage of a business trip to have a tryst with his childhood sweetheart......

Zhao Yuan laughed at these rumors after hearing them. People are dead, and no amount of gossip can bring the dead beauty back to life.

However, there was a statement that made her feel deeply uneasy.

This statement is said to have been accidentally uttered by a hospital leader who was drunk and lost his words.

Roughly speaking, although Zhou Minglin has a family, he has always liked a girl in the courtyard, and he almost divorced her.

After Zhou Minglin filed for divorce from his wife, his wife was extremely angry and secretly followed Zhou Minglin to the design institute with a fruit knife.

It just so happened that Nie Yaping, who had always had a crush on Zhou Minglin that day, finally mustered up the courage to stop Zhou Minglin halfway and confess her idiocy to him.

That day, Nie Yaping planned to send a tie to Zhou Minglin.

On the quiet boulevard at the back door of the design institute, Nie Yaping stood on tiptoe and wanted to tie her tie around Zhou Minglin's neck with her own hands.

Before Zhou Minglin could refuse, his wife rushed out from behind the tree and slashed Nie Yaping's face with the fruit knife that had already been prepared......

Since then, because of guilt, Zhou Minglin has always taken care of Nie Yaping, and even responded to some requests.

Zhou Minglin actually didn't want to hurt Nie Yaping anymore, but his kind of pleasant voice and accommodation made Nie Yaping unable to let him go, and loved him more and more almost pervertedly.

In the end, when Nie Yaping finally understood that she could no longer get Zhou Minglin, she took an extreme way and died at the door of Zhou Minglin's office.

The whole plot is very reasonable, but it is said that the girl Zhou Minglin has always liked is actually Wei Min.

This statement was like a thunderbolt from the sky, which shocked Zhao Yuanyuan.

If this is really the case, wouldn't Qin Yiyu's question a few days ago be groundless?

Then Sister Wei, did Sister Wei really have an extramarital affair with Zhou Minglin?

That Sister Wei, Sister Wei really hurt Dr. Zhang deeply?

However, Sister Wei is so gentle, kind, and beautiful, how could she do something sorry for her husband?

These people must have made it up.

The arrangement of Zhou Minglin and Nie Yaping does not count, but also involves Wei Min, who is no longer alive.

Zhao Yuan sorted out his thoughts for a while, and felt more and more that his judgment was very reasonable.

Yes, so many rumors about Zhou Minglin are so unbearable, how can they all be true?

If Zhou Minglin was really the rumored scumbag who could be wives, wouldn't he have been fired from the hospital earlier?

Three days later, Zhou Minglin couldn't resist the rumors and pressure and resigned.

The next day, Friday, Nie Yaping's funeral was held in the famous Panlong Cemetery on Longteng Mountain.

Nie Yaping died a desolate death, and more than half of the people in the design institute volunteered to attend her funeral. In order to appease her family, the hospital specially sent several vans to pick up relatives and friends who went to mourn.

Zhao Yuan also asked for leave from the Xishanqi Project Department, and together with a group of colleagues from the construction engineering office, they came to the Panlong Cemetery in Longteng Mountain in a van.

From afar, I heard the sound of monks chanting.

Director Gan nodded his thin head and said, "Xiao Nie committed suicide, and he was angry, so he had to ask the monk to chant the scriptures to suppress it." ”

Ding Huazhi said: "There is a saying in our rural hometown that anyone who dies by suicide will become a lonely ghost, and near the place where she died, she will find a substitute ghost everywhere. It was right for their family to invite a high-ranking monk to recite the scriptures, so that her ghost could be reincarnated as soon as possible. Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, and looked at Director Gan with a slightly pale face, "Director Gan, why don't you go and report to the courtyard, and let the courtyard also invite a few senior monks to chant the scriptures, and spend a little time?" In the past few days, I have taken the elevator past the tenth floor, and my heart is cold. Far away, do you feel this way?"

As soon as she asked, Zhao Yuan suddenly remembered the scene of passing by the tenth floor overtime that night and accidentally discovering Nie Yaping's body, and couldn't help but shiver all over his body, and immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, me too, I felt chills when I passed by the tenth floor." ”

Director Gan laughed twice and said: "This kind of thing, the leaders of the institute will consider it, right? We are state-owned enterprises and central enterprises, so we should pay attention to the impact." You two should also have received a materialist education since childhood, right? What kind of ghosts and gods do you believe? Don't scare everyone here anymore. ”