Reborn 1990 hot wife chasing husband

Chapter 3332 Sudden Death

Xu Tianlai was young, thin-skinned, blushed by the training, and began to take a bath when he returned to the hotel. It was the first time for him to use the water heater, and he didn't understand it for a long time, so he had to call the waiter over.

The waiter was a beautiful woman in her early thirties, dressed in a fashionable way, she looked at the sky, she didn't look at Xu Tianlai, a bumpkin, poor and dirty, if it wasn't for Fang Yanming's sake, she wouldn't want to be part of this family business.

"Isn't it clearly marked on it, the green arrow is cold water, the red is hot water, your eyes don't know how to see it!"

The waiter demonstrated in a bad mood, Xu Tianlai was submissive and couldn't help laughing.

Uncle Fang was sitting and smoking, and the smoke billowed up in the room, causing the waiter to cough several times. She quickly opened the window, and it was November, and the wind was blowing in from the old man's bed, facing Aunt Fang's bed.

Xu Tianlai hurriedly said: "My mother is sick and can't blow the air."

"Smoking when you are sick? Don't you know that second-hand smoke can poison people? Hurry up and put out the smoke!"

The waiter didn't believe Xu Tianlai's nonsense at all. If Aunt Fang was really sick, why would the family not care about it at all, and would still smoke in the house. The smell of cigarettes was so strong that even good people would choke on it, and the patient would go to Xitian to report it!

Uncle Fang put out his cigarette resentfully. He was afraid of being fined again, so he only came here for a long time, and he was fined 20 yuan, but there is no more fine.

The cold wind blew in, Xu Tianlai worried that his mother would not be able to bear it, and begged: "My mother is really seriously ill, and I can't blow the cold wind."

The waiter was dubious, so he looked towards the bed. The room was very small, and there was not much space left after placing two beds. Both Xu Tianlai and Uncle Fang were on the other side of the TV, and Aunt Fang's face could not be seen. The waiter stood by the window There, with her back to Aunt Fang.

"Ah... a dead person..."

The waiter jumped up suddenly, and ran out in a panic as if being chased by a ghost. The guests in other rooms were also startled. When they heard that someone was dead, they all ran over in fright.

Xu Tianlai and Uncle Fang were also taken aback. They looked at the bed together. Aunt Fang was lying on her side with her face facing the window, motionless. She seemed to be asleep, but she was eerily quiet, so quiet that it made people feel flustered. .

Uncle Fang plucked up his courage and went over. When he saw Aunt Fang's face clearly, his complexion became extremely ugly. Xu Tianlai also saw it, and put his trembling hand under Aunt Fang's nose, his head was stunned.

His mother is out of breath!

"Mother... why did you leave just as you said..."

Xu Tianlai fell limply on the ground, crying heart-piercingly. Uncle Fang's face was ashen, his throat was itchy, and he really wanted to listen to a bag of cigarettes to calm down, but he didn't dare, so he had to hold back.

Aunt Fang's face on the bed was livid, the white sheet was covered with blood, her face and clothes were also stained a lot, her eyes were wide open, showing unwillingness and despair, her death was horrific, no wonder the waiter was terrified .

Fang Yanming received a call from the hotel. Because of his investigation, he was related to all kinds of religious figures in the city. He also came to this hotel often. The waiter had his phone number and immediately notified him. Fang Yanming was also taken aback.

Even if his aunt was terminally ill, she wouldn't just die, she was fine when she saw her at the station, why did she die after going to the hotel?

He had not been gone three hours!

Fang Yanming hurried to the hotel, there were already two policemen dealing with it, the waiter called the police, Xu Tianlai and Uncle Fang shrank in the corner tremblingly, not daring to vent their anger.

continue tomorrow

(End of this chapter)