Before Zhuang wennuan went abroad, she bought some common household items for her grandmother, and also called Zhou Tao. She wanted to go to relax in the near future. If there is something wrong, he can ask an assistant to come and look after her.

Zhou Tao is worried about her going out alone, and hopes to send two assistants to accompany her. Zhuang wennuan refused.

This time, she just wanted to go out alone.

After Zhuang took her ticket, she stayed in a corner of the airport. She booked first class. She chose a very wide sweater, wearing a mask and sun hat, and a pair of silver black frame glasses. She was very low-key.

Joe's group, Joe muzer just came out of a meeting, his assistant Yang Li knocked on the door.

"Mr. Qiao, you can go to the airport. You need a private plane to take off in an hour."

"Well!" Choumuze replied in a low voice.

"Your gift is on the plane. The car is waiting outside the hall."

Joe muzer went to his safe and opened it to put some papers in it.

He turned to Yang Li and said, "if someone comes to see me, don't say where I am going."

"I understand." Yang Li nodded.

Qiao Muze adjusted his suit, picked up his mobile phone on the desk and stepped out.

At the airport, Zhuang Nuan's plane is ready to take off. At this moment, she is sitting at the window, holding her chin and looking at the scenery outside the window. Her mind goes back to the past. She goes abroad with her parents. She is sitting in the middle of them, feeling the happiest person in the world.

Now, she is alone and can't help feeling sad.

An hour after Zhuang's warm plane took off, a huge private plane glided across the runway and flew into the sky.

Sitting in the luxurious cabin, Qiao Muze is reading the case report about Zhuang Yanming and his wife, which is displayed in the company. At this moment, he is going to the hotel where they have an accident.

The hotel is a five-star hotel. Because the accident was not made public, it did not affect the performance of the hotel. Now, the annual performance is stable and profitable.

Qiao Muze looks at the preserved photos. In the photos, on the bloody ground, a couple commit suicide by cutting their wrists. Blood stains the sofa they are sitting on. They shake hands and love each other to die.

It looks like a suicide. Qiao Muze turns to the second picture, which is a picture of their husband and wife and their daughter Zhuang Nuan. Both of them are full of love. It can be seen that they love their daughter very much.

The 15-year-old village is warm, innocent and beautiful, full of girl's breath, and not familiar with the world.

Choumuze took this picture and looked at it for a few seconds. His eyes fell on the girl's face in the picture. It didn't change much with Hezhuang warm now, but now she was more determined and stubborn.

In Joe's heart, he didn't believe that the couple would commit suicide together. Is there really another truth behind it?

The reason why he came here is that he wanted to go to the hotel where the accident happened and ask the employees himself, hoping to find some lost secrets.

It was more than an hour after Zhuang's plane took off that Li Da found out that she had left the country. What's more, her flight arrived in the country where her parents had an accident, country C.

Li Da immediately called Qiao Huiyang and reported the incident.

"It seems that it was a wrong choice that I promised this little girl to survive. I should have solved this little trouble when their husband and wife left." Qiaohuiyang's tone was full of cruel atmosphere.

"Vice president, we didn't expect that the little girl would check it again in a few years, but even if she did now, she couldn't find anything!"

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, what evidence was left at home when Zhuang Yanming made false accounts for me! We can't gamble. "

"Vice President Joe, what should we do?"

"She's not in China, isn't that easy? A lonely little girl, I don't think it's strange for her to have an accident in a foreign country! " Qiao Huiyang's calm tone is full of fatal opportunities.

"You've been with me for so many years. You should have some reliable people in your hand. Send them here to finish the work cleanly." Qiao Huiyang ordered.

Li Da immediately replied, "yes, I'll send someone right away."

"I'd better be clean and tidy. I haven't slept well recently. Let me have a good sleep."

"I'll send the most reliable people." Li Da promised to finish the task.

At the moment, Zhuang intends to have a rest on the plane, because when she arrives at the hotel, she will get up to check her parents' affairs.

Qiao Muze has turned over all the results of Zhuang Yanming's case. After holding all the evidence, the police said that it was a suicide, so it was very straightforward to close the case.

But Qiao Muze has a kind of implicit intuition. This case is not simple, so he wants to check it himself.He is now in the position of power of the company. He does not allow the company to have any reputation risks. If Zhuang wants to sue, he also needs to be prepared in advance. At the moment, on another flight to country C at the domestic airport, two men with fierce faces boarded the plane. They are the killers sent by Li Da. Their goal is to keep warm.

Zhuang wennuan's plane arrived in country C nine hours later. This is a very romantic country. The scenery is everywhere. It is also known as the fashion capital. Everything here is prosperous and brilliant, which is what you want.

Zhuang wennuan sat on the taxi, went to the direction of the hotel, the scenery on the way, even if she saw it in her eyes, she also caught a sad smell.

This is the country where both parents died. She has only a heavy heart.

historical

This hotel is located in a more partial part of the city center, but this area is full of rich people. The hotel is a manor style building with an appearance, which is not very tall and modern, giving people a kind of Western classical elegant temperament, solemn and magnificent.

The ancient century relief pattern rotated on the column, the totem printed on the wall, and entering the hall give people a luxury feeling of going through the last century, very unusual enjoyment.

Zhuang wennuan checked in at the front desk. What she checked in was just next to the room where her parents had an accident. She knew that she couldn't get into the room, because when booking online, there was no booking information for this room.

Before entering the room, Zhuang wennuan asked if all the rooms had the same layout.

The waiter replied that she was. Her rooms on the whole floor are the same.

A Rolls Royce pick-up car stopped at the door 20 minutes after the villa's warm check-in.

It was the manager of the hotel who came to meet him. He was very honored to welcome Joe muzer and had his private room ready.

"I'm not going to have a private room tonight. I'm going to have 6504." Joe muzer looked directly at the manager and asked for his help.

The manager immediately looked at him in surprise. "Mr. Qiao, why do you want to live in this room?"

"What? Don't let me live? " Qiao Muze's cold eyes narrowed slightly.

"No, it's just that you should know that the room is not open to the public at present. The waiter goes in every seven days to clean it. It's probably not suitable for you." The manager didn't hide it.

"OK, I'll stay in my room!" 'he's here and doesn't want to be doubted,' he said quietly.

Qiao Muze's figure stepped into the hall and went to the direction of the elevator. When he stepped in, a nearby elevator door opened, and Zhuang warm stepped out. Qiaomuze's eyes, a little tired, suddenly, in his eyes, he seemed to see a familiar figure in the eyes.

When he wanted to see clearly, the elevator door closed, but there was a fuzzy thin silhouette in his eyes, and he was shocked.

How could he see the warm back of Zhuang just now?

Qiao Muze's eyes went around for a while, and said to the manager beside him, "check for me whether there is a guest named Zhuang Nuan in the hotel."

"OK!" The manager picked up the phone, dialed the number at the front desk and asked them to inquire directly.

Soon there was an answer. He said to Joe Munzer, "yes, an hour ago, we checked in to a girl named Zhuang Nuan."