Chapter 7: Guilt
"Of course, you can also choose not to help me, but I will pester you day and night, so that you can't eat well and sleep well." Lu Xiaoxiao pinched her waist with both hands, looking very arrogant. After observing in the past few days, she found that Yi Yao had to take sleeping pills every night to fall asleep, which showed that her sleep quality was very poor. Moreover, she often overeats, although she loves to eat some desserts, but she will vomit after eating, which is not her weakness.
Yi Yao had a calm face, was she threatened by a ghost?
"I'm not kidding you, please help me find the real murderer quickly, I heard my ghost friend say that if I can't find the real murderer within five days, then I will be a lonely ghost forever."
"The real murderer?" Yi Yao turned to look at her, her eyes fell on the strangulation marks on her neck, she hadn't seen the hanged ghost, when she saw the strangulation marks on her neck at first, she thought she was also hanged, but now she said that there was a real murderer..."Then you were killed?" β
Lu Xiaoxiao nodded, and then said, "I just remember that I had a hard time breathing, and when I closed my eyes, I saw a butterfly tattoo on the back of that person's hand..."
Hearing this, Yi Yao fell into deep thought, in the past, Nan Haoxi took her to find a spirit medium, and the spirit medium told her that ghosts are fate, you have helped them, they will definitely help you in the future. People usually talk about evil spirits, but such ghosts are very rare, so don't worry. Some ghosts, after death, may be reluctant to be reincarnated because of a breath of resentment, so they stay in the world to make trouble. Like some people who forget how they died after death, then this kind of ghost must have been greatly frightened before death, so he forgot the appearance of the murderer.
raised her head and looked at Lu Xiaoxiao, presumably she had forgotten the appearance of the murderer because she was frightened before she died.
ββIn the bustling shopping street, a new dessert shop called #HoneyRoom# has opened, and most of the customers here are female customers, because the owner of this shop is very handsome, and there is also a handsome waiter.
For girls who like desserts, what will be more important than handsome guys and desserts.
So less than a week after the honeyroom opened, customers were full almost every day, and there were even long queues on the sidewalk.
Facing the long flow of customers, as the only waiter in the store, Song Chengluo, who was so handsome, couldn't help but urge: "My boss, can you speed up, it's already in short supply." β
Han Yichen, who was in the kitchen, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "You treat me as a machine." β
"I think you're supposed to hire someone, or I'm really too busy." Song Chengluo complained a little.
"There are no plans to hire people at the moment." Han Yichen didn't want to refuse directly,
Song Chengluo was a little speechless, if it weren't for the fact that he had been exploited by his father recently, how could he work for Han Yichen here. Think about it, he is still his senior, and his face is shattered.
Han Yichen turned on the oven, brought out the freshly baked cake and said, "This box is out, sold out, no matter how many customers there are, close the door." β
Song Chengluo smacked his lips, as if he was a little surprised, he looked at the watch on his wrist, six and five o'clock, it was really punctual enough, and the door closed at this time every day.
After about half an hour, all the customers were gone, and the two big men began to clean up without saying a word.
"That's right!" Han Yichen put down the rag in his hand, straightened up and asked, "That, do you know how Yi Yao is doing?" β
Song Chengluo shrugged his shoulders, held the stick of the mop and said, "There is an old saying that dogs can't change their eating." β
Han Yichen was stunned for two seconds, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What do you mean by this?" β
"She Yiyao was so proud when she was in school, and now she is not much better, I can see her in all those financial news and news. Tsk, in addition to her good-looking face and good figure, but her heart is cold, it should be said that she has no heart, let alone feelings. Speaking of this, Song Chengluo seemed to think of something: "By the way, two days ago, the grapevine said that Yi Yao was injured by one of her fiancΓ©'s concubines in the parking lot, and it seems that she still saw blood." β
Hearing this, Han Yichen was shocked, the parking lot... It can't be that day...
"But why are you mentioning her so decently? When you were in school, you seemed to be more annoying to her than anyone else. β
Han Yichen didn't say anything, bent over and continued to clean, somehow, a sense of guilt arose in his heart, and he shook his head, really, he felt guilty.