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Chapter 284 Hell’s Daily Life 6

"I know you are a good father, but if you ask me, children should be disciplined under your nose. Shi'an is a good example. Speaking of which, is he currently attending college in Jinling?"

"Why travel so far? Aren't the universities in the capital better?"

The old leader looked at his watch and said, "I have a meeting later, so I'll leave first. Please cooperate with Director Wu."

Before leaving, he said earnestly: "It's better to keep the child under your nose so that you can discipline it."

In the office, the director held the card with an incomprehensible expression.

The old leader treated him like a nephew and would never harm him. Without hesitation, he picked up his cell phone and called his son's school and asked for half a month's leave.

When parents ask for leave in person, the reason used is family matters, whether it is a happy event or a casual event, and the school has no reason to disagree.

Xu Shian was confused when he received the message from the counselor, and the question marks on his head almost materialized.

I kept going to class, and somehow I got an extra half month of vacation.

Facing the envious expressions of other roommates, Xu Shi'an was at ease at first; then he learned from the counselor that it was his father who asked for leave, and the reason for the leave was family matters, and he immediately panicked. I packed my luggage hurriedly and booked the nearest flight back to the capital.

I rushed home in a hurry.

When he opened the door, he saw his mother leisurely applying a facial mask and watching TV. His father hadn't come back yet, and the house was very peaceful and it didn't look like anything was going on.

"Son, why are you back?"

Xu Shi'an was in a daze, "Mom, nothing happened at home, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Everything is fine at home. But you, it's only Tuesday and you skipped class?"

"My dad asked me for half a month's leave because he had something to do at home."

Mother and son looked at each other.

……

That night, after playing outside all day, Yuan Xi felt a little tired. When he came back, he collapsed on the bed, his body motionless, but he was actually sorting out the cards in the system space silently.

"Traveling is really strenuous work. Phew, eating is so tiring."

His whole day trip can be summed up as a journey through the streets in search of delicious food.

At the same time, there were eighty-six more cards in the space. They were all picked up along the way. Some of them were picked up from the smelly ditch, as well as from the roof, behind the plaque, under the bridge...

"Ding dong, ding dong."

He used his mental strength to take a look first to make sure there was a living person outside, and then Yuan Xi reluctantly got up and opened the door.

"If it's a ghost, just lift it up and your soul will be gone."

Wu Muzhao's hair stood on end outside the door, and he looked around calmly. He always felt that something was looking at him just now.

Could it be a ghost?

Could it be that the ghost who killed those two people is still in the hotel?

Upon arriving at the scene of the murder, Wu Muzhao felt the lingering ghostly energy around him and determined that the deceased was killed by a ghost.

Subordinate A took out the machine developed by the Ghost Slayer Division to collect the ghost energy at the murder scene. "Director, it is a ghost-level ghost; and it was done by the same ghost."

"I heard that the hotel receptionist who was on duty at the time saw a ghost and gave them a confession."

"Yes."

The general manager of the hotel was accompanying them, listening to their talk in a lively manner. He was worried that he might show a bad expression, so he had to lower his head.

Wu Muzhao was a member of the royal family and a shareholder of the hotel. He would answer questions obediently to the general manager without daring to hide anything.

After understanding the situation, Wu Muzhao followed the procedures; because many guests checked out in the morning, there were only two or three guests left in the entire hotel.

Yuan Xi, who lives on the eighth floor, was the first person he visited.