This is my third day at the office, and I don't remember what happened after I fainted that day. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It's just that when I woke up, Mu Zihan told me that I couldn't bear it and fainted because of long-term malnutrition and a huge mental blow all of a sudden. Looking back now, that's normal, after all, I ran almost half of the city in order to participate in the interview that day, not to mention, but also in order to save money, not only did I not eat, but I was not even willing to take the bus, all relying on two legs, my body was naturally extremely tired, and finally I was scared by the "1 million yuan", and it was strange not to faint.

For the next three days, as if in a dream, I first went out of my rented room and moved into the office with my luggage. No way, 24-hour work system, even if I continue to rent the original house, it is useless. Unless it is the 25th hour of the day, then you can go back to rest, but this is the same as waiting for the arrival of the eighth day of the week, it is absolutely impossible. But then again, this also saves the rent fee, which is a blessing for Seon. Moreover, I thought that the office was not big, but there are actually two rooms about the same size as the office behind the side door.

Of course, it is impossible to have my share in the innermost large room, but Mu Zihan is also quite reasonable, and did not let me sleep on the office sofa, but took the room in the middle, which was originally used as a bathroom, out of half a room, and placed a bed in it as my room. Although I became neighbors with the bathroom because of this, at least I had a place to sleep, which was good, after all, there was no rent for this room.

However, this detective agency is also really idle, it has been three days, and no client has come to the door, I really doubt that Mu Zihan will not be able to pay my salary by then. When I think of my salary, I can't help but think of that contract like a 'deed of sale', and I only feel a deep sense of powerlessness in my body. Do I really want to live like this for the rest of my life?

Just as I was lying bored in bed and starting to think cranky, I heard a knock on the door of the office next door.

"Tuk Tuk"

"Please come in, Siyuan, don't lie down, come out and greet the guests." After the door opened, I heard Mu Zihan shouting at me who was lying in the room.

"Oh." I replied weakly, and reluctantly got up and walked to the office, this damn detective agency, just said that there was no client, but I didn't expect this to come.

When I entered the office, Mu Zihan had already beckoned the client to sit on the double sofa, which was the place where I had fainted before, and he was sitting on the single sofa opposite as he did last time.

"Don't serve tea to the guests?" When he saw me enter the office, he first commanded me, then looked back at the guest and said, "Don't cry, lady, if you have anything to say, as long as I can help, I will definitely help." However, his words did not seem to have any effect, because the guest still did not stop crying, so the atmosphere seemed a little awkward for a while, and the office fell silent, except for the sound of me boiling water in an electric teapot and the constant sobbing of the guest.

After boiling the water and making the tea, I brought the freshly brewed tea and put it on the coffee table in front of the two of them, and at the same time took the opportunity to carefully look at the strange guest.

She was a woman with long hair and a shawl, and since she had been crying with her head down since she entered the door, the long hair covered her face, so that I couldn't see her face clearly, but listening to the cry, she should be a woman, and she was not very old.

I was wearing a silk pink slip dress, no, it was more like a nightdress than a dress. It's really strange, how can a woman cry when she runs to a detective agency in a nightdress? However, then I saw her slightly bulging abdomen, it seems that this is still a pregnant woman, no wonder Mu Zihan would call her "this wife" before.

After discovering this, I took it for granted that I guess this was to commission an investigation into my husband's extramarital affair, probably because her husband had another woman outside because she was pregnant, which broke her heart, no wonder she couldn't stop crying. Hey, I have heard too much about this kind of thing, so I can't help but sigh in my heart: Women, the tears shed after marriage are all brain progress before marriage.

However, in this way, in the silence of each other, nearly half an hour passed, and during this half hour, she actually kept sobbing in a low voice, and did not speak. As for Mu Zihan, he also accompanied her very patiently, sitting there quietly drinking tea, as if he had to wait until the other party stopped crying. We'll have to wait until when! I didn't have the patience to wait any longer, because my feet were starting to get sore, which was worse than being punished by the teacher when I was in school, so I couldn't help but step forward and whispered: "This lady, don't cry, if you have any troubles, just tell Detective Mu, he will try his best to help you solve it." ”

"Yes." Hearing my words, she seemed to finally react, she was in a detective agency, so she slowly stopped crying, but still lowered her head, covered her face with her hair, and then said lightly: "I want to ask Detective Mu to help investigate why I died." ”

"That's easy, isn't it...... What the! …… Yes?! "I didn't react at first, and I wanted to persuade me a few more words. However, the moment I reacted, my heart almost jumped out of my throat, did I really live to hell? He actually came to commission an investigation into the cause of his death?

"Don't make a fuss, you go over there and record the next chat between me and the guest." Mu Zihan looked at me, who was already pale with fright, put down the teacup in his hand a little impatiently, and said. I could tell he wasn't surprised in the slightest.

"What don't make a fuss, she...... Isn't she sitting here well? How to investigate why she died? It can't be a neurosis! "I was a little incoherent and couldn't believe what was happening in front of me.

"You're the one who's crazy! She is not a living person, just a ghost, that is, a ghost in the public understanding. My detective agency was originally opened for these resentful spirits, and it is strange that a ghost came to the door to commission the incident? Okay, you go and take notes, that's going to be crucial for what we're going to do. Of course, you can also prepare 1 million yuan to hand over to me, so that you don't have to work, just roll up and leave. "He said it harshly, but I couldn't argue with it.

"She's a ghost, you're a demon!" Indignantly, I went back to my "little desk", turned on the computer, and began to record their chats in a state where my brain was almost dead.

(To be continued)