The sweet mourning beauty and the King of Hell are killing each other like crazy in the world

Chapter 293 Dirty and double standards!
"Mrs. Boss, I think there is something hidden in this matter." Sister Mei Mei pulled up a chair and sat next to me, comforting her, "When the boss was leaving just now, he told me that if you want to go to Baiyangdian, I must follow you. go."

"Why?" I felt sour and about to shed tears. "Before he went out, he sent you to monitor me? But he went out to look for flowers? Sister Mei Mei, are all men so dirty and double-standard?"

"Ah...this..." Sister Rose was unable to answer my question. She thought about it for a few seconds before she changed her attitude. "Although men have good things, the boss is not a human being. He has a burden on his shoulders." Responsibility. So... I hope, boss lady, you won’t be confused by the voice you just heard. When the boss comes back, all the mysteries will be solved. "

"As for the case of evil ghosts hunting souls everywhere, Sister Rose, can you tell me more information?" For a moment, I seemed to be grasping at straws, "I don't have to go to Baiyangdian, but grandma's I must get my soul back."

Sister Rose took my hand and patted it gently, with a look of embarrassment on her face as she hesitated to speak.

Seeing her opening her mouth to tell me, I felt happy.

If it can be obtained without any effort, who would be willing to step out of iron shoes to look for it?
Looking at the glamorous Sister Rose, my face was filled with anticipation, and I really hoped she would tell me right away.

But the next second, she stepped forward again and said, "Madam boss, let's talk about going to Baiyangdian."

"What? You can't tell me the clues about the ghost's soul-catching incident?" I resisted the urge to roll my eyes, feeling a little angry at Sister Rose's attitude, but also somewhat understanding.

Although she is a cat demon, she is under the jurisdiction of the underworld. For things like ghosts catching souls, her authority may be limited.

"Sister Rose, you have lived for a long time. If you are always so conservative in your work, will your opportunities to make contributions to your career always be taken away by others?"

"Although you are very capable and sophisticated, you always follow the rules. Even if you are a leader, you will give credit to other thorns."

"You have to grab your performance when it's time to grab it. Only in this way can you achieve results and your efforts will be seen by your boss. You are a motivated woman, Sister Rose, right?"

After saying that, I deliberately pressed my arm against Sister Rose's arm.

"The boss lady...but I am an evildoer, and I am not a human being from beginning to end." She explained the facts to me.

I was speechless by her rebuke.

Just then there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and a middle-aged man walked in, "Is anyone there? Can you see what's going on?"

Sister Rose and I looked up at the door together, and let go of each other's hands at the same time, preparing to deal with the customers who came in.

"If you can see, please sit down." As the boss's wife, I spoke first.

Don't worry about any troubles, you still have to make small money, and you can't make trouble with anyone but money.

After all, I am a poor kid who grew up poor, not a wealthy daughter who can be emotional at will.

"Hey, the young master is very young. Can you see things?" The middle-aged man strode up to the sofa, stretched his legs, and glanced at me casually. I knew he didn't notice me and thought I couldn't see anything.

"This eldest brother, I am young and don't know much," I paused and then looked at Sister Rose, "but my eldest sister is mainly responsible for our family's business. My eldest sister is the master who oversees things. I still Apprenticeship stage.”

In any case, he already has a preconceived impression of me as being very young and possibly incapable of things. If you want to earn his money, you have to keep him first.

Under such circumstances, by following his words and pushing someone as capable as Rose Rose to the front desk, the business was basically won.

And once the business is won, it is no big deal for Sister Rose to go and solve problems.

"Now that you say so," the middle-aged man turned his gaze and conversation to Sister Rose next to him, "This beauty, what is the price for your business?"

"There is a price list on the counter. Take a look at it yourself." Sister Rose's face was full of impatience. It was obvious that Sister Rose disdained to deal with the man in front of her. But because of the hole I had dug just now, she had to answer the other party's question.

I sat next to him, hehehe awkwardly.

"Oh, let me take a look." The man stood up and looked at the price list, then turned and sat back on the sofa, and then asked, "That's right, this beauty, I came here because I have something serious to ask. As long as If you can help me solve the problem, I won’t give you any less, and I may give you more, as long as the matter is done neatly.”

"Tell me about it," Sister Rose tapped the glass counter twice rhythmically with her right index finger, but her eyes wandered on the middle-aged man's face.

"That's it." The middle-aged man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, knocked it on his hand a few times, took out one, glanced at Sister Rose and me, and then put the cigarette back and pretended Into pocket.

I saw that his hands were shaking a little, maybe because he thought of something that scared him.

"What, stop smoking, I'll just say it," he seemed to have made up his mind and started talking,
"Hey, I didn't mean to scare you. What I'm going to say now are all things I've experienced recently. Although I don't want to associate these bad things together, these things just happened one after another."

"The first thing is that from last winter to early spring this year, my neighbor's eldest son, who was probably in his early twenties, followed the car to pull iron. He was killed in a car accident on the way back. One day later, I was at home alone at night. That day My wife went back to her parents’ house with the children in the evening.”

"At that time, I was already asleep. In the middle of my sleep, for no apparent reason, I went outside to use the toilet. For a man of my age, it is normal to get up in the middle of the night. I live in a bungalow, and my wife loves it. It’s clean. Usually when she’s at home, she brings a urine bucket into the house for me.”

"But she was still not at home that night, and I forgot to bring the urine bucket into the house, so I had to go out to use the toilet."

"It snowed during the day and there was a moon at night. When I went to the bathroom outside, I just felt that it was very bright outside and I could see everything clearly, so I didn't turn on the lights when I went outside, nor did I bring my mobile phone to illuminate it. ”

"When I come back, I want to check what time it is. The clock is hanging in the living room. You can see it when you look up when you enter the living room."

"Then I looked in the standing mirror next to the clock and saw a pale woman's face on the upper right side of my face, just the face."