This made me think about why the boss told the manager to go to the police station to find his son who ran away from home, and he didn't notify the housekeeper. He didn't even inform me. This detail is very important. Is the boss in danger or has something hidden from everyone?

It seems that when this boss comes back, I probably have to wait for the year of the Monkey and Horse Month, but it is not a solution for me to continue waiting here. So I think the idea of ​​going back now is that it is too uncomfortable to spend time here, and I can't find any other clues. It's better to go home and deal with that matter before talking about it, and it's better to wait for the boss to come back.

So I said to the butler: "Old butler, I still have something to do at home, so I want to go back. If you can't find clues here, I think it's a waste of time to continue to waste time. When the boss comes back, just call me to notify me to come."

In fact, the housekeeper is still unwilling. Now, except for the daughter of the daughter, he has the most say, and he is the second. Now he has no choice but to offend people when he encounters this. It is indeed not good for me to continue to stay here. Yao Nana, the female ghost in red, threatened me that she would only stay for three days, and something would definitely happen if she waited for a long time.

The housekeeper nodded helplessly and said to me, "Okay, the master actually has something to go home, so I can't stop him. I'll send someone to pick you up and drop you off later. By the way, I almost forgot. Please leave a phone number and contact you if you have anything to do in the future."

So I wrote my mobile phone number to the butler. It was really not easy to see how he looked, and I sympathized with him. I probably helped the boss be a butler for many years, otherwise the boss would trust him so much that even the poor-tempered daughter would be willing to obey him. This is enough to show that the old butler is still a bit prestige here, and everyone still respects the old butler very much.

The old housekeeper arranged for someone to drive me back. Of course, it wasn't for me to pick me up. The person who picked me up and the boss had never come back. Anyway, it was almost home, and it would be useless to think so much, so this was a pause. I'll go and solve it when the boss comes back.

Finally, I returned to the bustling street. Although it was ten o'clock, there were still many people walking here. The main reason was that the Chinese New Year was almost over, and everyone was anxious to buy New Year's goods. When I got off at the entrance of the street, I would definitely not be able to drive in. There were too many people. This place was not far from my store, and I quickly returned to my store.

When I walked to my shop, I saw Mingyue in a daze, sitting alone at the door and wondering what I was thinking. I walked up to her and said, "Why are you out of energy today?"

Mingyue stood up and took a few steps back, pointed at me and said, "You, you, are you, the master? It doesn't mean you are back that night, why are you back now? I've told them that I will help them deal with it after the day."

This really made me embarrassed, but there was no way, so I was too bored to stay wherever I was. I originally wanted to ask a question to my daughter, but seeing that her attitude was not very good, I finally gave up. With her attitude, I went over and asked, but naturally I couldn't find the answer.

I said to Mingyue: "The matter over there is very tricky and will not be solved for a while, so I come back first. By the way, I can solve the problem of the death of the shop next door. I also think it should not be the cause of suicide."

Mingyue opened her eyes and said, "Is there a murderer here? Wouldn't that be too terrible?"

I said to her, "Don't worry, I'm here. Besides, I have taught you sword skills, what are you afraid of?"

Mingyue turned awkward and didn't know what to say. I couldn't help but continue to scold her, and went to which shop alone. The owner and the boss of the shop were very surprised when they saw me because I promised them to come the day after tomorrow, but they didn't expect that they would arrive now.

So I explained and apologized to them: "I'm sorry, because I'm also dealing with things there, and I couldn't get out of it. Later, because there were too many trivial matters over there, I couldn't interfere, so I'm back now to see if I can handle your business."

The boss made a "please" gesture and said politely to me: "Master, please sit down, I'll pour you tea."

I quickly grabbed the boss' arm and said to him: "No need, it's important to deal with things. Tell me about your daughter's situation!"

I looked around and put wreaths on them. I guess they didn’t have the heart to do business if something big happened. It’s a pity that the parents in the world are so heartless.

The boss's wife suddenly started to cry. She must have felt sad when she remembered her daughter's death. Anyone would have the same effect. After all, people are emotional animals.

She cried and said to me: "My daughter did not commit suicide. You see the composition she wrote, and she deliberately put it on the bed. In fact, this is not a suicide note, but an essay she wrote in high school, which I have read. Because she wrote bad words in the composition, I said a few words to her, and I remember this very clearly."

So I received this piece of paper, an essay written by her daughter.

"Time flies by the four seasons, but memories are the floating island of time, sometimes clear and sometimes blurry. It was once a love that I could not give up because it has too many of us the best memories. That summer, I graduated from elementary school, and I was always in love with those people in my ignorant time...

Looking back suddenly, the year has passed, and I gradually got used to it. I gained a lot after going to the Eleventh Middle School. On the Eleventh Day, every day was like an endless script, and new scenes were staged every day. It really made people not have time to react. It was an accidental surprise, an accidental sadness. But it was this little bit of unexplained little things that made up my life on the Eleventh Day...

I walked around the eleventh day and left a lot. I recorded this little bit to recall the present time many years later. Everyone I knew on the eleventh day brought me different feelings. Eleventh day gave me a lot of wonderful time, and there was infinite excitement in just one year. Every day in the eleventh year is my most unforgettable memory. It records my many growths. Naturally, what I have given me is the deepest memory. I learned to grow here this year.

From a little girl in elementary school who doesn't know how to think from the perspective of others, and a primary school student who doesn't like the sarcasm of her classmates, she has become a swearing of her classmates. She gradually learned to be tolerant and not care about it. Because I just want everyone to cherish God and arrange this reunion. Later, I went from being enthusiastic about everyone at the beginning, and became only good to me. Because I always regarded junior high school classmates and elementary school classmates, and were sad in the middle. Because of friendship, I once told my classmates in July 2 that I will treat you similarly, how you treat me, I will treat you...

If you are sincere, I will treat you with your heart! If you hurt me, I will treat you with silence! This is me now. Who will be as good as before after the heartache? Friendship is as short as three years, how can you see through people's hearts? I spent six years on the prelude to leave to know who is sincere to me. Then these three years have just begun, so I will cherish it all the time in the future. No matter how many days and nights there are left between us, I just want to spend the last classmate relationship with you.

Now a year is about to expire. I am happy that I have learned a lot this year. I have known many people who love me. They have given me strength to accompany me in the banyan tree home of No. 11 Middle School. It is my happiness to have you this year [Teacher: Class teacher, Chinese teacher, biology teacher] [Class: idiot deskmate Ming Qing Gewa, Yiping, beautiful Jin Feng, "Little Pig" Yan Ping, tomboy Xueqin and some people... For example, 343036246 Seven 2] [Friends: Who do you know about Class 1? How many A Ting Yafang in Class 3......... so many]

The ones I cherish the most: Fangzi Orange Bottle Danzi Zhou Lu Xiujing My people: Qingqing and sweet honey Wang Jingyuanyuan beautiful girls I will cherish your companionship... Because no matter how long we haven't seen each other, we are still the same, have a bad temper, speak loudly, and don't pay attention to appearance. However, we always smile so happily.

This world is very small, we just meet like this. This world is big, and it is difficult to see each other again if you separate. This is one of my gifts. [Sunflower Thank you for coming to my world] Life cannot always be perfect, and there are often imperfect perfection. Just be simple and grateful."

It's really just an ordinary composition. Why put it on the bed? But what I saw at that time was that the door was locked. If someone killed her, how could he escape from the scene? I remember that not only was the door locked, but even the window locked. But I understand one thing, the more reasonable I think it is, the more unreasonable it is.

So someone must have deliberately created a suicide scene, which makes people suspect that she committed suicide. So I asked the couple: "What does the police report say? Did the forensic doctor check in? "

If this is not killed by a human, it may be poisoned to death. If neither of these two things are, it may be killed by a ghost. Did she offend the ghost? Although there is no evidence, I just have to guess. I will know if it is, I will look at her body later.

So the boss said angrily to me: "The police said that they often investigated and said suicide. I said that my daughter was in good condition recently and had no problems at all. They didn't believe it, so they directly judged suicide. My daughter could not have committed suicide so easily because my wife rejected their marriage. The forensic examined the body and said that she did not find any suspicion, and I didn't believe it at all."

The boss became more and more angry as he spoke, and he almost jumped up impulsively, and was very dissatisfied with the result. This cannot be blamed on the police. Such things are really difficult to investigate, because all kinds of evidence are suicide. If it is a ghost killer, the police can't find out any reason. So the police are also energetic, and this matter needs the help of a detective.
Chapter completed!