Chapter 199, The Terminator of the Forgotten Inn's

"Boss Jiang, please stop, what did Shiyi do wrong to make you so aggressive?" It was still the rat Xiaoer who reacted quickly, and hurriedly ran to the backyard to ask the painter.

"It's nothing, he's just a little underwhelmed!" Jiuya knew that the painter was here to save Shiyi, and when she let go of her hand, she didn't forget to give Shiyi another kick.

"If something like this happens today, I'll beat you up."

Jiuya clapped her hands and was just about to go upstairs, when the ghosts honestly removed nails, wooden blocks, paint buckets and other things from the stairs to make way for Jiuya.

"You don't have to be so scared of what to do, the tung oil on the wooden board hasn't dried yet, I won't go up, you continue, I'll go out to eat today."

Jiuya found that the ghosts' attitudes towards themselves had all changed, maybe she was a little ruthless just now, which scared them, and found a reason to quit the hotel.

Jiuya only now understands why they said that drinking water will wet the wood, how can the ghost drink the water, and if there is no entity drinking it, it must all be leaking.

And the reason why I misunderstood that they were saws or something, it wasn't all because they had no entity, wore work clothes, and forced tools to be fixed on their bodies and covered with sleeves.

"I said, how can there be so many things in this world that can become essences." Seeing the secret of the ghost workers holding tools, Jiuya whispered to herself.

"Boss Jiang, I apologize to you for Shiyi, can you appreciate it, let's treat you to a meal, and Shiyi will apologize to you." The painter stood at the door waiting for Jiuya to come out, and when he saw Jiuya, he immediately stepped forward to talk.

"What did you tell the painter about raising a hundred million." Jiuya was said to be confused by the painter, there is still an excuse for this kind of thing, is it a girl who doesn't want to lose face.

"I used your pass to the magic kitchen for my own sake, and you beat me." Shiyi covered his face with one hand, rubbed his back with the other, and was almost broken by Jiuya's over-the-shoulder fall.

"Am I beating you for this?"

"What's that for? Could it be because I kissed ......" Jiuya heard that Shiyi was about to say it, and immediately rushed over and reached out to cover Shiyi's mouth.

Shiyi didn't expect that Jiuya would suddenly pounce over, and hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid Jiuya, but Jiuya's strength was slightly greater, and the two of them both fell, and Jiuya kissed the back of her hand.

"Smack!" Jiuya quickly stood up, and her backhand was a slap in the face, and Jiuya herself didn't know why, how could Shiyi be so badly beaten.

"Painter! You call the shots! Is it that she is vexatious. Shiyi looked at Jiuya's back towards the entrance of the street, and was very angry, so he hurriedly pulled the painter to evaluate himself.

"I was slapped twice today for no reason, and she was thrown over the shoulder."

"I don't think you were wronged at all, she fell lightly, just a prodigal son like you, in my time, the grave grass is half a meter." After speaking, the painter shook his hand and walked away, went back to the backyard and continued to order.

"I'll go, you help her talk? We've known each other for ten years, and you're helping an outsider? "Shiyi was even more aggrieved, so he could only get angry at the three mole brothers.

"Look, haven't you ever seen your boss beaten by a woman? Hurry up and pull someone to take a photo with these three goods. After shouting, he went back to the store to boil eggs and put on his face.

At this moment, the little brother of the rat remembered the rectification opinions of Jiu Yati recorded in the notebook, and was about to ask Shiyi with the notebook, but the rat boss and the little rat immediately ran to chase the little brother, but they didn't notice that Beluffeg moved.

When the three Mole brothers came out again, only Asmontis and Beluseb were left.

"Jiuya, why are you here?" Fuchen sat on the hospital bed and was surprised to see Jiuya enter the door.

"Come and see you, by the way, I asked about your situation, Cheng Zhifei was picked up by Liang Sheng and discharged from the hospital in the morning, are you going to be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon?" Jiuya handed her lunch to Soul Sheng and sat down on the edge of the floating dust bed.

"Is there something going on in the hotel?" Fuchen felt that today's Jiuya was a little weird, she didn't like to laugh, and she was a little gloomy.

"Fuchen, I thought about a question on the way here, you don't have to stay by my side in order to repay your kindness."

"What the hell is going on?"

"You can choose what you want to do."

Jiuya didn't know what to say to Fuchen, Zuo Ze was in the hotel, and he hid the high priest of the Chiyou clan in his body, and that priest was the mother of the soul sheng's body, and he was the one who wanted to take his life.

Jiuya can't speak, she is ready to die, maybe the real Chiyou is a good person, so that the priest has been dead for so many years, and she will follow her with all her heart, maybe her death can eliminate the priest's obsession and let her be reincarnated.

Jiuya thought a lot along the way, she was the superfluous one, if she died, she could end the tragedy of the entire Jiang family, and there would be no next person to be selected, and she would live with the ancestral bronze mirror for the rest of her life.

Since his death can help many people, then let it be, it's good to die, so that Fuchen can do other things, leave some money for Guno to continue the express delivery business, and as for the hotel house, my aunt and grandmother will definitely help me deal with it.

"Something is definitely wrong with the hotel, I will be discharged immediately." Fuchen said that he had pulled out the infusion needle, and Jiuya hurriedly held down Fuchen.

"It's really not wrong, it's just that yesterday there was a gluttony in the hotel who wanted to eat me, which scared me, you see me now, aren't I standing in front of you alive?"

"Then you asked me to be discharged from the hospital, and what you said was like confessing your last words, and I didn't know you on the first day, so I was completely preparing to die."

"What are you kidding, I'm going to live to be a hundred years old!" Jiuya picked up the airport and took the mobile phone under the floating dust pillow.

"Soul Sheng is optimistic about your Fuchen brother, I'm leaving."

Jiuya hurriedly left the ward and sent a text message to her aunt and grandmother with Fuchen's mobile phone, "Master, forgive the apprentice for being unfilial, Fuchen wants to live his own life, leave the hotel, and leave Z City." ’

Jiuya has already calculated, and now Fuchen will definitely let Soul Sheng go through the discharge procedures and chase him out, as long as he doesn't go back to the hotel, Fuchen will continue to look for him.

Without the floating dust of the mobile phone, no one can contact him, and his aunt and grandmother once promised the floating dust that as long as he wants to leave, he will never stay.

As long as I let Fu Shen find him later, and then drive him away, my plan is perfect!

Jiuya was very satisfied with her arrangement, turned off her mobile phone, got out of the hospital, and took a taxi to go to Zhenxiyuan for dinner.

"Where is the girl? I'll send you! ”

"Little girl, choose me! I haven't opened it yet. ”

"Beauty, I'll send you!"

At the entrance of the hospital, there were all taxi drivers waiting to pull people, and when they saw that Jiuya was going to take a car, they all came up without pulling people, and they were more enthusiastic than the other.

"Zhen Xiyuan fast food restaurant, thank you." Jiuya chose the one that was not opened, and it was all about helping others, and being his first guest.

Jiuya was still secretly happy after getting in the car, her plan was really perfect, not only escaped from the surveillance of her aunt and grandmother, but also returned the freedom of floating dust, it was a pity that a smart person like herself was about to die.

"Girl, your surname is Jiang, right?" The driver took out his phone and seemed to be tuning the directions.

"Huh? How do you know? Jiuya looked at the driver suspiciously, did she get into the black car?

"I'll meet you." After the driver finished speaking, he quickly typed something on his mobile phone.

"What can you tell the passenger's last name? It's a pity that you don't open a fortune teller shop. As soon as Jiuya finished speaking, a voice message came from the driver's mobile phone, which played automatically.

"Brother Feng, you're lucky! The boss asked you to find someone to meet when you opened, and you have a treat at night. ”

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