少妇按摩推油舒服到高潮连连

I hope he can find out something from the hotel, no matter who it is, she just wants to get close to the truth of her parents\' death.

Zhuang wennuan moved away. The two men living opposite her soon found out. They reported the matter to Li Da. Li Da asked an acquaintance to check the room. Zhuang wennuan has not checked out, which means she is still in the hotel.

Li Dachao and his wife said, "don\'t start in the hotel, so their killing is too obvious.".

It\'s better to do it in an unexpected way outside the hotel to make the villa warm and die like an accident.

Zhuang wennuan was in the room. She heard the sound of ringing the doorbell outside the door. She couldn\'t help being surprised. She didn\'t go out.

I\'m afraid to disturb the man to see the guests.

However, soon, her door was knocked, and she opened it. Joe muzer stood at the door and said to her, "I\'ve called some old employees to ask about what happened to them. Come out and listen."

Zhuang warm warm immediately stunned, she nodded, "OK!"

She walked out of the room and saw five hotel staff sitting on the sofa in the lobby.

After Qiao Muze sat down, he took a picture of Zhuang wennuan standing beside him, "sit down!"

Zhuang wennuan sat down and looked at the staff in the opposite direction, looking forward to getting some news of that year.

Qiao Muze began to ask.

"Four years ago, I believe you all had an impact on that event in August. Can you tell us your views on this event?" Then he looked at the first waiter.

In her early thirties, the waiter nodded. "I\'m from the food and beverage department. I\'m very influential to the inspection manager. He has a beautiful and gentle wife. I remember that day when they called for the hotel\'s food and beverage service, I drove in the cart to deliver the food. At that time, about an hour before their accident, I didn\'t expect that they would commit suicide."

"What was their mood then? Are they arguing? " Joe Muse asked again.

Zhuang warm mind, as if can imagine their parents spent in this hotel picture, she restrained the sadness in her heart, listening to them finish.

"They are in a very good mood. Manager Zhuang also asked me for a bottle of sweet wine, which looks very sweet."

"That is to say, in your eyes, they are not like people who want to commit suicide at all."

"Absolutely not."

Chomuze looked at the second man. "Tell me what you think."

"I\'m the front desk receptionist. When manager Zhuang and his wife come here, I receive them. I can feel that they are full of enthusiasm for life. They are good people."

Then, the third and the fourth expressed their own opinions. They all agreed that they would not commit suicide.

"Do you know where and what they did before they committed suicide?"

The fifth woman thought for a moment and said, "I have an influence on one thing. That morning, they went out once. There is a lock wall near us. Many tourists like to write the names of their loved ones and lock them on the wall. I heard that they have been there."

"Besides this?" Asked Qiao Muze with a wrung brow.

"No more."

Others shook their heads, but they were all working at that time and seldom noticed other people\'s lives.

These are the people who received and contacted them.

After seeing off the waiters, Zhuang looked at the ground with dull eyes. She suddenly felt powerless. Things have gone too long. She couldn\'t find out more.

At that time, it was too late. Joe looked at his wristwatch. It was almost dinner time.

"What would you like to eat for dinner? You can order it yourself. I\'ll go out and come back later." Joe Muse said to her.

Zhuang warm nodded, his eyes flowed a grateful, "thank you, Mr. Qiao."

Jomunze looked at her and said, "don\'t thank me too much. I just try my best to help you. If it doesn\'t work out, I can\'t help it."

Zhuang wennuan can\'t force all this, but anyway, she still thanks him.

Qiao Muze left. Zhuang wennuan ordered dinner alone. At night, she stood on the balcony. Maybe she couldn\'t find out more things, but she wanted to do what her parents had done.

She wants to see the locked wall in the morning! That\'s the last place my parents visited.

At eleven o\'clock in the evening, Zhuang wennuan fell asleep, and Qiao Muze came back. He closed the door slightly, looked at the direction of the guest room, and walked to his master bedroom.

There is one more person in the room, which doesn\'t have much influence on him.early morning.

Zhuang Nuan\'s mobile alarm clock wakes her up. She turns off the alarm clock. It\'s foggy outside the window. The morning fog is very heavy, but she wants to lock the wall there.

This idea is strong and persistent. Zhuang warms up to wash, and she doesn\'t have breakfast. When she goes out, it\'s around 8:00 in the morning.

When Zhuang wennuan went out, Li Da\'s people had already been waiting for her in the hall.

They don\'t know which room Zhuang Nuan lives in. The best way is to wait for her to appear.

And Zhuang warm just appeared in their sight. The two men disguised themselves and sat reading the newspaper, staring at Zhuang warm\'s eyes all the way, flashing their bad intentions.

Zhuang wennuan is at the door of the hotel. He asks the security guard about the nearby lock wall. The security guard brings her a hotel car to drive her there.

After Zhuang wennuan got in the car, a black car followed behind him. The people of Huo servant of Li Da got a black car in the market.

When Joe muzer got up, he took a look at the door of the guest room. He wanted to order breakfast service, and he wanted to order one for her.

He reached out and knocked on the door. However, there was no response in the room. He reached out and opened the door. The quilts inside were neatly folded, and Zhuang wennuan was no longer in the room.

Qiao Muze\'s heart strings can\'t help but tighten a point. Where did this woman run in the morning?

Although he knew that she was not a child to worry about, he was still worried.

He reached out and picked up the phone of the hotel, dialed the front desk, and inquired about the warm travel of Zhuang.

The hotel will have some records of guests\' travel, especially the records of car use.

There is a warm Zhuang. Her destination is a locked wall place ten kilometers away.

Joe Munzer twisted his eyebrows. Where did she go because of the waiter\'s words last night?

Did she get rid of the paparazzi? Joe Munzer suddenly laughed at himself. He didn\'t seem to be the guardian of this woman! There\'s no need to be concerned about her business.

Qiao Muze called for breakfast service, looked up and saw that there was still a mist outside the window. In his mind, he could not help thinking of the warm figure of Zhuang. She was really not afraid to travel alone in such a fog?

Although the city is also safe, but she is such a weak foreigner, in case of any bad person, she has no resistance. Qiao Muze suddenly chewed his thin lips, pulled out the number of the hotel and asked them to prepare a car for him. He wanted to travel.

A few minutes later, Joe\'s driver left the hotel and drove towards the direction where the lock wall was.

Today\'s fog is very big. Even in the city, it\'s very thick, and the driver\'s car is slow. When he arrived, the fog dispersed, but still blocked a lot of vision.

"Miss, the place you are going to is right there." The driver pointed to the mottled wall, which was full of locks, high and low. The graffiti was painted on the back of the wall, which was very artistic.

This kind of place, inexplicably has a kind of sacred breath, probably, everyone\'s heart has a belief that this lock can make two hearts lock together forever, not separate.

Zhuang wennuan pushes the door to get off. Because she will stay here for a while, she asks the driver to go first. At noon, she takes a taxi to the hotel by herself.

She went to the lock wall and imagined that her parents should have locked a lock here, symbolizing their love.