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At this time, Uncle Yuan is here~! A pitch-black man came out of the stairs. He looked at Uncle Yuan with an angry face: "What kind of hotel is yours here? Who are the people living here?"

Yuan Bo laughed and explained: "How could it be? You are overthinking this guest! We are just an ordinary hotel here!"

"Then how long will I stay here~?" He asked Uncle Yuan with a confused look on his face.

Uncle Yuan looked back at him kindly: "It depends on you~!"

He lowered his head in confusion and went upstairs: "Oh~, then I'll go back to the room first~!"

Uncle Yuan quickly shouted to his back: "Oh~, then you should rest early. If you need anything, you can come down to me at any time, or you can talk to my nephew Awang~!"

After hearing what Uncle Yuan said, he suddenly stopped and said calmly: "If possible, can you help me find some casual clothes and some bandages~?"

However, Xianrou was already awakened at this time. She sat in front of her bed, thinking over the scenes that had just happened in her dream. She slowly took out the accounting book from her pocket and looked at the only uncrossed number 325 on the paper. That unsure middle school student!

So, he slowly started to pack his things in the room. Now that the matter has almost been resolved, it's time for me to leave!

Just when she was almost ready, there was a knock on the door. She thought it was Uncle Yuan who was coming and hurriedly stepped forward to open the door. But what surprised her was that it was not Uncle Yuan who knocked on the door. But a man who wraps himself up tightly!

He angrily pulled out the person who had only opened a crack, and roared: "Where is the child~! Where is the child~? The child who lives in room 312, what did you do to him~!"

Not to be outdone, Xianrou stared at him: "Guan~, it's none of your business~! Who are you...!" She wanted to knock herself out, how could she have forgotten this guy.

Yes~, he is not someone else~! It was the man on the third floor who wrapped himself into a mummy. He ignored Xianrou's question and continued his own question: "Let me ask you~, where did you do that child~? Answer me...!"

Xianrou was not afraid of his roar and stared into his eyes: "Why should I tell you~! Also, why do you think I took that child away~? Is it because I have been to room 312 before? ~? Why are you so anxious to find that child? Are you afraid to say who he is~?"

He didn't mean to let go of Xianrou, and still held her tightly: "It's none of your business~! I just ask you what you did with the child~!"

Xianrou burst into laughter suddenly: "Haha~, I know, you couldn't be the trafficker who imprisoned the child in the basement at that time~! That's it~, you were there when the fire broke out, right~! What, you Do you plan to not let that poor child go even after he dies~?"

His eyes widened in horror: "You~, how did you know about that~? Did that child tell you~?"

Xianrou broke away from his grasp while he was not paying attention, and punched him in the face: "It's really you, you damn bastard~! He's still a child~! How can you bear it... .!”

Xianrou punched him hard and beat him angrily. He was so frightened that he quickly explained: "No~, no~! I'm going to save him!"