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Chapter 35
Several people clearly saw that the floor in the room was indeed transparent water, not the blood they clearly saw last night!

At this time, no one could help but suspect that they were dazzled last night.

But we can’t all be dazzled.

The security guard went in very discerningly and took out Wenrou's shopping bag.

The manager turned to look at the young lady at the front desk: "We didn't get dazzled last night, did we?"

The two hesitated for a while, then nodded firmly.

Wenrou sat on the sofa, counting the gauze bandages on her feet, legs, and arms, waiting for her change of clothes.

The manager personally brought the shopping bag to Wenrou with a smile on his face: "Girl... No, Master, did you really catch the ghost in that room?"

Wenrou didn't bother to explain what she had already said, and there was no need to explain.

Seeing Wen Rou's silence, the manager didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he said, "That room won't be haunted anymore, right? Is there anything wrong with it?"

Mentioning this, Wenrou thought of the framed painting on the wall.

"You know there's a painting hanging on the wall in that room of yours, right?"

"I know," the manager said hurriedly.

"Do you know where that painting came from?"

Fortunately, the manager was an old man in the hotel. As soon as the hotel opened, he came to the hotel as a foreman and later as a manager.

He thought about it carefully and said: "When the hotel was being renovated, the boss said we couldn't buy ordinary hanging paintings mass-produced in factories. The manager at the time contacted an art school and we purchased a batch of art school students' and teachers' paintings. The works, framed and hung on the wall, look classier than factory-printed paintings.”

Wenrou looked up at the framed painting on the wall of the room where she was now. This was also an oil painting, a landscape painting.

The content of the painting is sunrise on the sea.

Wenrou stood up and looked carefully at the signature of the painting, which was an unknown name.

The manager hurriedly introduced: "This painting is a painting by a teacher from that art school. Now that teacher has become a famous painter. One of his paintings can be bought for millions at auction."

The high-priced paintings of contemporary painters have many tricks up their sleeves. They are expensive and may not necessarily be of high quality. They may be speculated, or they may be international currency codes.

"So we did not replace these paintings after renovation. Is there something wrong with this painting?" The manager looked at the paintings on the wall with a wary look on his face.I was afraid that a ghost would emerge from the painting.

Wen Judao: "There is nothing wrong with this painting, but there is something wrong with the painting of the haunted room. Do you know who painted that painting?"

Wenrou was very curious that the paintings drawn by a contemporary student or teacher had a sad and gloomy air.

Although this matter had nothing to do with her, Douzi said that this painting would be useful in the hands of practitioners. She thought that if it was used, she could find the person who painted it to make two more paintings.

The manager hurriedly asked: "What's the problem? Do you want to remove the painting?"

Douzi said that the painting would have a bad influence on ordinary people.

Wen Judao: "That painting will have a bad impact on ordinary people. Don't touch it. I picked it up and took it back for disposal. The reason why the ghost of the island countryman did not dissipate after his death and turned into a powerful ghost and harmed people is all related to that The painting has something to do with it.”

The manager's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, and he hurriedly said, "I'm going to check the author of that painting right now."

These paintings were purchased more than ten years ago when the hotel was first built and renovated. The purchasing records at that time could no longer be found, so the manager worked for a long time but could not find them.

Wenrou was covered in wounds, some were covered with gauze, some were covered with band-aids, and the smaller ones were directly exposed.

She couldn't even take a bath, so she could only wipe the non-wounded areas with a wet towel, change into pajamas and sleep for two hours.

Two hours later, when the alarm clock rang, Wenrou used a lot of perseverance to get up from the bed.

"What kind of crappy job did I find? I'm so injured that I still have to go to work."

Wenrou changed her clothes with difficulty and put on the pure cotton skirt she bought yesterday. The old skirt she wore yesterday had already torn many holes in the fight with ghosts. If it was not patched, it could only be used as a rag.

Douzi said worriedly: "Rourou, let's take a day off. Don't go to work today. Your body is the most important thing."

Wenrou looked at the letter stored in the panel but had not yet taken it out and said, "I'd better finish the work as soon as possible."

I am really looking forward to the rewards of the new mission. If I have skills and spells, I will not be so passive when encountering monsters and monsters in the future, causing wounds all over my body.When we walked to the hotel lobby, the young lady at the front desk had been replaced, and the new young lady did not stop Wenrou to talk.

Since her feet were wrapped in gauze, Wenrou didn't wear any sneakers and went out wearing the new slippers she bought last night.

Every time I take a step, my feet twitch with pain.

Douzi said distressedly: "Rourou, why don't we go back and rest, and we'll go back when you feel better."

Wen Judao: "It's not far away anyway, I'll walk over slowly."

Wenrou walked for half an hour to cover the distance of 500 meters.

Her weird appearance of gauze wrapped around her legs, arms, and feet attracted some attention along the way.

This time, as soon as she stepped onto the steps of Golden Years, she was stopped by the security guard: "Madam, what do you want?"

"I'm looking for Wen Zixian." Wen Rou said seriously.

Security guard: "Have you made a reservation?"

In most companies, reservations are handled by the front desk, right? In this company, even the security guards take care of the boss’s reservations?

The lady at the front desk must have arranged for security to stop her.

Wenrou: "I made an appointment."

The security guard didn't expect Wenrou to be so aggressive, so he was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay, please come in."

Wenrou endured the pain and stepped up the steps and walked into Liujin Building.

The young lady at the front desk looked at the security guard angrily: "You can't even stop me, so what's the use of you?"

Wenrou: "Hello beauty, has Mr. Wen gone to work?"

The lady at the front desk: "I don't know about Mr. Wen's affairs."

Wenrou: "You are watching at the door. You don't know whether the boss is here or not. Are you too irresponsible?"

The lady at the front desk was very well-educated and responded with a formulaic smile.

Wen Rou had no choice but to continue sitting on the sofa and observe, just in case Wen Zixian passed by and someone happened to call his name.

Wenrou sat down, feeling pain all over.

I have to go to the hospital tomorrow for dressing change.

After struggling all night, I rushed over in the morning and stepped on the place where people went to work. I didn't even want to eat breakfast.

I was so hungry that I couldn't bear to sit there, and there was no food in my backpack.

For Wenrou, not having anything to eat is a life-threatening matter.

In her current condition, she can't walk, and she still has to wait for Wen Zixian here.

Finally, Wenrou picked up her phone and decided to order takeout.

She suddenly remembered the soup dumplings from last night. She searched for them in Meimei and found the dumplings from this restaurant.

Directly place an order for ten soup dumplings and a portion of soy milk.

10 minutes later, the takeaway was delivered.

Wenrou opened the box, and the fragrance was fragrant.

After one bite, the soup and meatballs are revealed.

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