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630 The mayor came to invite the cat(1/2)

When the reporter saw that she finally spoke, they did not answer her questions at all. One question after another was immediately thrown over.

"Fang Qingqing, how did you enter that hotel? Did you have self-awareness that day?"

"Have you seen any supernatural phenomena? Please tell me."

"You stayed in the hotel for three days. What are you doing these three days?"

Fang Qingqing's face turned pale, and her head was swelling and painful by their words. She hugged her legs, lowered her head, and said nothing.

After a while, several men in uniform suddenly came in. They were so fierce that they drove all the reporters out.

"We are journalists and have the right to interview social news!"

"The patient needs a rest. Regarding this incident, we will hold a special press conference. Please leave immediately."

The reporter was pushed and shoved, but he was pushed out of the hospital.

Moreover, all entrances and exits of the hospital have been strengthened and any reporters are prohibited from entering.

Fang Qingqing had just breathed a sigh of relief when the door of the ward suddenly opened!

She looked over and was surprised in an instant!

"Zhao...Mayor Zhao?"

Fang Qingqing immediately wanted to get out of bed.

Mayor Zhao came over, "Don't move, don't move, you were frightened, you should have a good rest now, I'm just here to see you."

Several people were following him.

Fang Qingqing was just an ordinary college student. She had never seen such a scene and was so nervous that she was suddenly overwhelmed.

Mayor Zhao sat next to her, "We attach great importance to the accident you suffered this time. It is our negligence to not protect you."

"No, no, this is all my own problem..."

"Hahaha, little girl, don't be nervous. I'm not a snake, insect, or beast. I'm here to see you, and secondly, I want to enlighten you. This time it's just an accident and will not happen again in the future.

So, little girl, you forget about this and don’t mention it to anyone. It will be good for your own life.”

Fang Qingqing was just a young man, not a fool. She immediately understood what the mayor intended to come here to see them in person!

Even if she was unconscious, she still clearly remembered that there were many evil spirits in the hotel!

It must be that this matter has become serious that the mayor came forward in person!

Fang Qingqing nodded immediately, "Actually, I have been in a coma and don't remember what happened. I can't say anything. But what if the reporter looks for me again?"

Mayor Zhao smiled and said, "Don't worry, little girl, the reporter will not go to find you again."

Fang Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good... Mayor Zhao, can I ask, who saved me?"

Mayor Zhao looked to a man who looked thirty or forty years old, "Li Zhongcheng."

Fang Qingqing looked at him gratefully, "Did you save me? Thank you so much!"

Li Zhongcheng quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I just sent you to the hospital, and there are other experts who saved people."

Fang Qingqing: "Can I meet him? I want to thank him in person!"

Li Zhongcheng shook his head, "She shouldn't have time to see you, so let me tell her for you."

Fang Qingqing nodded.

Soon, Mayor Zhao and the others went out.

Fang Qingqing wanted to go to the bathroom a little, so she picked up the drip and walked off the hospital bed.

However, after reaching the door, she found that Mayor Zhao and the others were still outside the door.

Mayor Zhao: "Li Zhongcheng, please contact Jiumaomao immediately and let her come to see me."

Li Zhongcheng said in embarrassment: "Mayor Zhao, I will tell you that I can't contact Jiu Maomao either... Besides, she is still with Mu Jin."

Mayor Zhao was surprised, "Mu Jin? Is the second young master of the Mu family in Jing City?"

Li Zhongcheng: "Yes."

Mayor Zhao: "They are really as powerful as you said?"

Li Zhongcheng: "They are much better than me! I promise!"

Mayor Zhao: "Okay, I'll send someone to invite you."

Fang Qingqing leaned against the wall in shock. She heard it correctly, right? Jiumaomao?

She likes Jiumao very much. She has heard all her songs and watched movies. She only knows Jiumao’s kung fu is good, but she can catch ghosts? How is it possible?

However, she also heard Mu Jin's name!

Maomao and Mu Jin are good friends, and are also experts CPs that are very optimistic about by netizens and fans!

It's no coincidence no matter how you hear it!

Could it be that Maomao and Mu Jin really saved her?

...

It was also today that the hotel owner hired a construction team and drove several excavators to the burned hotel, intending to flatten the place.

However, with such a big battle, all kinds of unexpected situations occurred just after the start of construction, and it was completely impossible to continue!

The tracks of an excavator suddenly broke! If it were just accidental, it would be fine, but the tracks of other excavators were also broken one after another!

When the wall collapsed, the others were obviously far away, but the brick fell down and injured several people!

The construction team had to stop, but they felt cold and panic.

"I heard that this hotel is haunted, so we won't catch up!"

"What are you talking nonsense in broad daylight!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. I saw a supernatural live broadcast last night, which is here! I'm really watching it! Boss, do we have to take this job? Can't we push it?"

The construction team delayed here for a day until the sun sets, and there was no progress at all! They always suddenly encountered various situations.

As a last resort, I had to continue the next day.

But, the next day was still the same! Just like the previous day!

On the third day, the construction team suddenly withdrew...

This incident was rumored by citizens.

"I heard that the hotel cannot be demolished, but it is impossible for anyone to get close to it! It has become a ghost building!"

"Didn't anyone come out to take care of it? I haven't dared to go out these days. I want to ask for leave, but I don't want to go to work anymore."

"It's better to take a leave! It's really weird recently. Some people get off work at night and don't know what happened. The next day, they woke up in the cemetery! Are you scared?"

"It's so scary! I'm at home at night and I often hear strange noises outside..."

Tiancheng Auction House.

Maomao frowned slightly as he listened to Bai Jiang’s narration.

These days, there are so many ghosts in H City! Not only are the lonely ghosts, but also the surrounding cemeteries, all have come out!

These are all waiting to enter the cycle of reincarnation and cannot be killed casually, which is very difficult.

At this time, Ye Mingshi came.

I put a document on the table and said, "The agreement was made. I have bought the hotel and the nearby square. It went well. The boss thought it was unlucky and sold it to me very happily."

As he said that, Ye Mingshi poured it into the chair and drank water for a while.

"Maomao, what are you going to do next?"

The cat said, "Seal there."

"Then when are you going to seal it?"

Maomao: "Of course it's as soon as possible, just tonight."

Ye Mingshi nodded, "Then I have to go too. I have to see such a big thing with my own eyes!"

Just then, Zhou Shuang knocked on the door.

"Sect Master, Qi Song came here with a Feng Shui master and wanted to see you."

"Let them come in."

Qi Song was still dressed up as a student. When he saw Maomao, Mu Jin, and Ye Ming, he greeted him one by one.

Li Zhongcheng listened to his name and thought to himself that Ye Mingshi was also the leader of the sect, and he didn't know which sect he belonged to?

"Can't your live broadcast make money? What are you doing?" Maomao asked Qi Song directly.

She remembered him. When she first met, Qi Song said that his father was sick, so Mao Mao helped him.

Qi Song hurriedly said, "Master, I didn't come for the live broadcast, it was him. His name is Li Zhongcheng, and he insisted that I bring him here."

As he said that, Qi Song winked at Li Zhongcheng.
To be continued...
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