100 ways to be a scumbag boss

After being exposed, she stopped pretending.

He even laughed happily: "It's enough to know, why tell me, isn't that how you brought your child back? Well, let's not talk about it for now, I'll treat you to dinner in town."

This has become a secret rule in the village.

Whenever someone is born, everyone comes to celebrate for that person!

As the woman finished her words, her son, who was lying in the rocking chair, stood up.

He walked obediently to his mother and respectfully called out to the elders in the village.

Everyone praised him for growing up, becoming sensible, and being a good-looking man who will surely have a great future!

Wang Ping looked at the scene with bloodshot eyes.

The hostility gradually infected his soul.

"Aren't you going to ask your little girl to come along?"

The village chief glanced at the little girl who was washing clothes in the yard and never raised her head from beginning to end, and spoke softly.

The woman sneered softly: "No need."

The eldest son is more useful than the younger daughter. He was raised to be so honest and obedient. If I had known this earlier, I would have borrowed the younger daughter's luck and longevity and let the eldest son earn money for the family for a few more years.

The iron lock locked the door with a "click".

The noise that first arrived at the door faded away completely.

The girl holding the wash basin began to cry softly with trembling shoulders.

"I'm sorry, brother. I'm sorry."

She sobbed.

Wang Ping looked at the little sister with pity.

His mother and brother were the murderers who "killed" him, and the only one in the family who shared the same tragic fate as him was his little sister.

He floated over to the little girl.

He reached out to wipe her tears.

However, the soul just touched the little girl.

The girl shivered violently because of the cool feeling coming from her neck, and said in a daze: "Brother, I didn't mean to kill you, I really don't want to die, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Wang Ping's raised hand froze instantly.

What does my younger sister mean by this, and what role does she play in it.

"I was the one that Mother originally chose, but I didn't want to die. I'm sorry, brother. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to suggest to Mother that you replace me with yours..."

......

"You were the last person Wang Ping saw before he died."

"Yes, Comrade Xun Jing, but I really have nothing to do with Wang Ping's death. He was on duty at the time, but the client thought he looked too bad and asked for a replacement. He was also a guest in room 888, so I went to deal with the matter."

"Did you punish Wang Ping?"

"No, absolutely not!" The manager got anxious when he heard this and denied it repeatedly!

I couldn't help but speak faster, fearing that if I was a second slower or said a word less, I would be arrested as a suspect by the patrol!

"I saw that his face looked really bad, as white as flour, yes, just like flour. I was afraid that something might happen to him, so I let him go back first. I gave him three days of paid leave. He was given a full three days of leave! If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance camera in the lobby!"

The two patrol officers in charge of questioning looked at each other with frowns.

But there doesn't seem to be any loopholes in what they said.

I originally wanted to ask a few more people that Wang Ping had contact with during his lifetime.

Who knew that the manager thought the two were still doubting him, and he remembered some more details!

"By the way, Comrade Xun Jing, Wang Ping must be in poor health. It has nothing to do with us. The technician who worked with him at the time came back and told me that the first thing the female guest in the box said when she saw Wang Ping was: You are going to die!"