Kuaiwen: Trust me! The boss is very gentle

"As for the door of room 302, I didn't knock. 306 should be the big boss's room, so I didn't knock. Seeing that the time was almost up, I came down first."

Gu Canyue finished speaking briefly and glanced at Mo He, as if asking her if she had anything to add. Mo He shook his head.

"Among the four people I visited, only that child was of the right age. Whether he was the bully, the bullied, or a bystander, he should have something to do with this matter."

"So I told Yan about this matter, and Yan told me that I could try to involve the little boy in this matter, and see if it was against the law, and then I could draw a conclusion myself."

"I thought about it, and what he said is indeed right."

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After another conversation, Gu Canyue finally came up with the idea of ​​taking Zhou Jiangyan, who was sick next to him, back to his room to rest first, so he took Zhou Jiangyan upstairs.

"Speaking of which..." Ji Lingsheng raised his hand high, like a poor student, "Don't you care - why can the doctor communicate with that guy Gu Canyue through the air? Third brother, you see it?"

Ye Yu shook his head, even pouting unhappily, and the little hair on the top of his head drooped as if he was disappointed.

"No……"

Shi Jixuan immediately slammed the table angrily and cursed loudly: "Okay, okay! Gu Canyue, you kid is playing like this, isn't it! And - the last name is Yan!!! Damn you! Damn it!"

Looking at the collapsed table, the teapot that slid down and broke into pieces, and the tea that soaked the floor, Yin Mobai's eyes could kill people in an instant.

"Shut up, mom! You three are mentally retarded!"

There was a moment of silence in the hotel lobby.

The veins in Yin Mobai's temples were pulsing. She slowly picked up the broken teapot on the ground and put it in her own space, with an expressionless face throughout the process.

But in the end, she still didn't explode, and a joke relaxed the tense atmosphere in the lobby.

"Be smart, you three. You know that the doctor and Gu Canyue know each other, but you don't know that they have added each other as friends? Are you, the doctor, new players so you don't know how to chat privately?"

The three major mental retards: Ye Yu blinked?_?, the three major mental retardations: Shi Jixuan gritted his teeth (#‵′), and the three major mental retardations: Ji Lingsheng had cross-eyed (b_d).

Horizontal comment: Great cleverness(???)?!

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It was late at night, and Zhou Jiangyan was still sitting on the bed. The interface of his live broadcast room was constantly scrolling, but he didn't pay attention.

"Knock Knock Knock..."

Three short but powerful knocks on the door sounded, like an impermanent reminder, directly turning into fear and flowing into the hearts of the viewers in the live broadcast room.

When the man outside the door saw that the door would not open, the sound of knocking on the door gradually became more urgent, and the sound of knocking on the door with two fingers also turned into a violent knock on the door.

There is no doubt that the ghost is knocking on the door.

But Zhou Jiangyan, who was sitting on the bed, looked like a porcelain doll, motionless. He didn't notice or care about the knocker outside the door.

Then, the door opened——

Her whole body was wet, and her hair was stuck in pieces. If you look closely, you can see some turbid liquid that looks like blood or sewage. There are murky threads pulling out from her sticky hair, making a string of people's eyes. The nauseating sound of numb scalp.

Behind her, the lights in the corridor flickered on and off. Gusts of drafty wind poured into room 303, chilling people to the core.

Finally, when the wet and smelly humanoid object approached Zhou Jiangyan's bed, he finally noticed her.

"I'm sorry, miss, your blood is dripping on my sheets, could you please stay away?"

The female ghost didn't pay attention to Zhou Jiangyan's words. She raised her face, and her skin was so smooth that it even reflected the dim light.

"Ah...why don't you help me..."

She opened her mouth, and in the bloody mouth without a single tooth was a severed tongue. When Zhou Jiangyan's eyes touched the severed tongue, blood began to flow from the severed wound.

The bright red and sticky blood could not be contained by the mouth, so it gushes out. It flowed down along the chin at first, but later, it seemed to be flowing down a thousand miles.

"That's enough, stop."

Zhou Jiangyan frowned, the owner of his body had a lot of troubles. Not only is the body capable of dying at any time, but there are also countless problems, such as obsessive-compulsive disorder, mysophobia, in short - squeamishness.

Inexplicably, the female ghost seemed to be really shocked by Zhou Jiangyan's words. She glanced at Zhou Jiangyan blankly and her tongue stopped bleeding.

"Hey..." After sighing softly, Zhou Jiangyan lowered his tone and said softly, "You are complaining that I didn't open the door for you, right? I owe you an apology for this matter, although this apology is not Of any value, but I’m still going to tell you.”

"I'm sorry, I'm ashamed."

The female ghost was stunned.