Haunted House Experience Officer

Director Wei was silent, Xu Yu looked at her fidgeting, and guessed that she must know something.

Fu Yuan is not pressing, it takes a little time to figure out some things.

"If you think of anything, you can tell us at any time." Fu Yuan finished speaking and was about to leave, but Director Wei stopped him.

"You wait."

Xu Yu and Fu Yuan stopped, and Xu Yu glanced at Fu Yuan, thinking that he thought Director Wei would have to persist for at least one day.

After the two sat down again, Director Wei poured them two cups of tea and locked the door.

Seeing her actions, Xu Yu knew that Director Wei must know something inside.

"Feng Ying was just a simple girl at the beginning, but she hadn't seen much in the world, and she was a bit clever. She was anxious to gain a foothold in this society, so she went astray." Director Wei's tone was regretful.

"Going astray?" Xu Yu was puzzled, but Feng Ying seemed to be okay.

Director Wei nodded and talked about Feng Ying's past. Feng Ying graduated from a technical secondary school, and it was difficult for her to find a suitable job in the urban area with her education.

The Anping Town Health Center happened to be short of staff, so Feng Ying came, and she worked very hard at first, although the wages of the temporary staff were not high.

But she soon discovered that her job was in jeopardy, and during that time her partner was a colleague who was a little open about his private life.

So I don't know when Feng Ying changed. At first, there were some rumors.

Immediately afterwards, there were even more outrageous rumors. At that time, Feng Ying and her roommate Shi Yun were also having trouble.

Until one day, when Director Wei was on night shift, Feng Ying knelt on the ground clutching her stomach.

Shi Yun dragged Feng Ying halfway to see Director Wei for an ultrasound. Feng Ying was so pale that she couldn't straighten her waist, yelling that she had dysmenorrhea.

But Shi Yun said that it hurts to look at it like this, and Director Wei also felt a little serious.

Feng Ying still didn't do it, but Shi Yun directly poured two big cups of hot water for her, and then took Director Wei to do an ultrasound on her.

"I actually guessed that she might not have dysmenorrhea." Director Wei suddenly said this.

Xu Yu raised her head: "Is she pregnant?"

Director Wei nodded: "And I don't know what medicine I took. She begged me not to tell others about it. Of course I wouldn't tell, so I gave her a list."

"The list, is it this one?" Xu Yu had an idea, and gave Director Wei the report he found in the kitchen.

"Yes, it's this one. Why are you here?" Director Wei was a little puzzled.

"I discovered it by accident, or someone let me see it on purpose." Xu Yu said.

Fu Yuan glanced at him and asked, "Is Shi Yun the female nurse who died unexpectedly?"

"Yes, and the day of her death was not more than a month after Feng Ying's incident." Director Wei said.

Fu Yuan added: "During that time, did news about Feng Ying's pregnancy spread?"

Director Wei nodded, but then Fu Yuan's question made Director Wei nervous.

"Only you and Shi Yun know about this matter, who spread the word?" Fu Yuan stared at Director Wei and asked.

Director Wei froze and said, "Shi Yun, she had trouble with Feng Ying during those days."

"Really?" Fu Yuan asked again, Director Wei said impatiently, "What do you mean?"

Seeing this, Xu Yu immediately said, "What else does Director Wei know?"

"No, it's almost time to get off work, and I have to go."

So the two left Director Wei's department. When they came out, Xu Yu whispered, "You suspect that Feng Ying killed Shi Yun? Impossible, although Feng Ying is indeed not a good person, but killing people may not be the case."

"Don't draw conclusions too early, go outside and have a look." Fu Yuan said.

The two went out from the back door of the health center, and they could see many air conditioners, but there were holes in several rooms.

"I know the hole. Anyone who uses a stove has to make a hole in the wall to ventilate." Xu Yu said.

Fu Yuan stopped and looked up at the hole in the wall and said, "What if the venting pipe is blocked?"

Xu Yu frowned at his words: "It will be poisoned, but there are surveillance cameras on the street."

"It may not have been three years ago." Fu Yuan said.

Xu Yu: "You mean Feng Ying really killed Shi Yun?"

Fu Yuan didn't speak. He walked to Feng Ying's dormitory, looked at the hole in the wall, and then looked across the street.

Across the street is a Mala Tang shop, a small two-story building, the first floor is for business, and the second floor must be residential. The dormitory of the hospital and the other side are close to the road. The sound insulation is not good, and even the slightest movement will be noticed.

"Go, go over there." Fu Yuan said.

Seeing that he didn't answer his own questions, Xu Yu could only helplessly spread his hands and followed Fu Yuan.

When the two entered, there was only one customer waiting for food, and the back kitchen was only separated by a dirty door curtain.

Xu Yu walked over and opened it, and saw a woman in her 30s cooking Mala Tang.

"You can choose what you eat, and I will come out and weigh it later." The woman said when she heard the movement.

Xu Yu looked at Fu Yuan, Fu Yuan said, "Choose."

"Ah?" Xu Yu was taken aback, did he just come to eat Mala Tang?

Fu Yuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he gave Xu Yu some dirty baskets. Xu Yu held the basket. He ate a lot from roadside stalls when he was in college. To be honest, if you eat at fly restaurants and roadside stalls, you have to ignore Something hygienic.

Xu Yu began to choose. Although there were no people there at the moment, it was not a restaurant after all. The ingredients in the cabinet looked fresh, which meant that the business was good.

After picking, the proprietress took out the guest's dish in a plastic bag, and the guest paid the money and left with it.

"23 yuan, do you add powder?" The proprietress said after weighing.

"No, I'll ask you something." Fu Yuan replied.

Xu Yu:?Isn't this my thing?

The proprietress raised her head and said heartily: "Handsome guy, wait, there's no one around right now, I'll fix it for you guys and sit down and chat."

After speaking, he went in with the basket, Xu Yu sat down and asked, "You eat too?"

To be honest, he only picked what he ate, and based on his understanding of Fu Yuan, he would definitely not eat the food from this restaurant.

"No." Fu Yuan replied.

Xu Yu had an expression of "as expected", and when the dishes came, Xu Yu began to eat, and the proprietress sat beside Fu Yuan with a smile on her face.

"What does the handsome guy want to ask?"

Fu Yuan looked at her and said, "Did you know that someone died three years ago in the hospital across the street?"

The lady boss smiled and said, "Are you the police?"

"No." Fu Yuan said.

The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief: "I just said, why are you still asking about the case three years ago, but I really don't know what it is. I sleep deeply at night, and I can't wake up from any movement, so I don't know."

"I didn't ask you if you heard or saw anything, why is the proprietress so eager to clarify." Fu Yuan said silently.

Now the proprietress's expression gradually became blank, and she was troubled: "Why is the young man still talking?"