The newspaper also deliberately took a picture of the taxi driver.

I glanced at the photo.

That's the driver who pulled us last night.

I put the newspaper away, and I was a little dumbfounded by what I saw, the main thing was not the death, but the time of death written on it.

The tragedy occurred at 5 p.m. yesterday.

But the problem is that I was with this driver last night until half past five.

When I thought of this, I hurried to the first floor of the hotel.

When I walked downstairs, I saw a waiter registering the new guests.

I didn't care about them, so I pushed the other guests away, hurried to the bar, and shouted to the waiter, "Excuse me, please ask how I came here last night!"

The waiter was stunned for a moment in the face of my question.

It's no wonder that when I think about it, I realize that there is something wrong with what I said.

In the end, Wang Ruohan next to me explained: "This gentleman drank too much last night, and when he found out that he lost something very important this morning, I want to know how this gentleman came over last night, and whether it is possible that he fell in the car along the way!"

The waiter understood this, and said to me kindly, "You didn't seem to have a drink at the bar last night, didn't you walk here with your wife at six o'clock?"

When I said this, I didn't believe the girl, and in the end, the waiter had no choice but to call up the surveillance video for me to see.

At this time, I saw that at about 6 o'clock last night, Wang Ruohan and I did slowly walk to the front of this hotel, and registered here, and the range that this camera can see is limited.

At least judging from the content of the camera, there were no vehicles outside the door of this hotel at the time.

But that's weird.

I remember taking a taxi and not leaving until I came to the hotel.

So when was this driver gone?

The more I thought about this matter, the more problematic it became, and Wang Ruohan next to him suddenly said: "I deliberately checked it on the news yesterday, and there should be no problem with pulling our driver last night, and the last murder happened a week ago, and it has nothing to do with the taxi driver last night!"

I felt more and more strange when I thought about it, but if I died at half past five, I thought about it, and I did get out of the car at half past five last night.

At that time, we ran into the woods, and my sister saw a female ghost.

In the end, we also helped the driver catch the wild boar and returned to the car.

After that, just like what we saw today, could it be that the time of death was half past five, which means that when we went to meet the female ghost yesterday, the driver was already dead?

When you think about it, it's the only possibility.

The driver may have gone first when we were going up the hill last night, but disaster happened shortly after.

Then the driver may only remember at the moment of death, and did not pull us to a safe place, out of his own work, the soul of the other party still lives in the things he did in life.

So before I died, it was my duty to pull me to the door of the hotel in the form of a soul.

But is it really that simple?

I'm constantly asking myself.

Wang Ruohan may have seen that I had something on my mind, so Wang Ruohan suggested that I go to the sunny garden during the day today.

If the taxi driver died, then their family should still be there.

I thought about it and thought it made sense, so we took another taxi and went straight to the door of the Sunshine Garden.

As I got here, I pressed my dream to find the place where the driver's house was.

I quickly found it, and it was No. 203 of Building A.

When I came to the door, I saw a notice posted outside the door, saying that the house was ready for rent.

There's also a phone number left on it.

Without thinking, I dialed the phone number on the same day, but it turned out to be a woman's voice, and I pretended to be going to rent a house, so I contacted the woman and met at a coffee shop.

About half an hour later, we sat in the café at the appointed time, and we saw a woman with pockmarked face walking in.

I've seen this woman before.

It's the woman in the taxi driver's photo.

It turned out to be his wife.

I inquired, and the woman's name was Zhang Baihe.

Zhang Baihe is a woman with a more outgoing personality, completely different from the personality of a taxi driver, although she looks more conservative on the outside, but she is more talkative.

We chatted for a while, and in order to get closer to the truth, I pretended that the tenant had paid a deposit and rented the current house, mainly because the other party could say that the price was too cheap.

The rent in this coastal city is not small, but the price he gives is only 1/3 of the ordinary price.

After signing the contract, Wang Ruohan and I were also going to live here for a few days.

So it's adult beauty.

After the contract was negotiated, we chatted for a while, I said, "Actually, I came here because a friend introduced me, he was a taxi driver, and he said that he wanted to rent out his house, so we came over to have a look, this brother and I talked for a long time, it was very interesting, did he not come today?"

The woman immediately burst into tears and told us that her husband had died in a car accident the previous night.

When I heard this, I was completely convinced of the truth about the taxi driver's death.

According to Zhang Baihe, her husband's name is Wang Qiang.

I've been driving a taxi all the time.

Just after pulling two guests last night, Wang Qiang also made a call to himself.

It's just that there's something a little weird about this call.

On the phone, Wang Qiang asked himself to meet in this coffee shop, and when he said this, Wang Qiang's phone call was disturbed and he hung up immediately.

Since then, it has not been opened.

If I hear this, I still feel that everything is normal, and I can enjoy life by asking my wife out for a sip of coffee after work.

But I only found out after careful questioning.

This Zhang lily coffee allergies.

Not only Zhang Baihe, but even Zhang Baihe's daughter, Wang Meili has an extreme allergy to coffee, and she can't drink a drop at all.

I asked carefully, as for this coffee allergy, Wang Qiang already knew, and it had been proved during the physical examination when they got married.

And for so many years, Wang Qiang has never drunk coffee with his family.