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Chapter 3 - The Cinderella and the Cemetery Encounter

He stared in the direction of the door, for there was a toilet and a porch, and he could not see who had come in, but he was keenly aware of the slight scuffling of feet against the carpet.

He swallowed and stared in that direction with rapt attention.

A pair of black cloth shoes appeared on the screen.

"Sir, it's time to check out. I'm here to clean up the room. "

Mu Yi Chu looked up and saw a cleaning lady in a hotel uniform. Her head was bowed so that her face could not be seen.

Mu Yi Chu heaved a sigh of relief. Looking around the room, the golden-haired girl was gone, so was Bai Zhongning. He shook his head, groggily searching through the memories of last night. He propped himself up and found that his body felt as if it was filled with molten iron. It was so heavy that he almost fell down again. It felt like he was drinking a broken piece.

He stood there for a few seconds, then suddenly covered his face with his hands.

Dry.

"Hurry up and take a look. Is there anything on my face?" Mu Yi Chu looked at the cleaning lady, stretched his neck close to her face, and asked anxiously.

"What is it?"

"Blood or something?" Mu Yi Chu wasn't sure himself, so he hesitated to speak.

"Wha-at?"

Mu Zi could tell there was nothing on his face from the slow look on the cleaning lady's face. If her face was covered in blood, she would probably scream when she came in. Mu Chu pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to regain consciousness.

He didn't know what had happened to him recently. Was he really being held up by a ghost?

"Nothing, I was just sleeping in a daze. You go out first, I'll leave in a moment. " Mu Yi Chu said as he stood up. He didn't notice the gloomy expression and slightly familiar face of the cleaning lady behind the mask.

Mu Yi Chu left in a great hurry. He also rushed to work with a haggard face. During the break, he leaned against the wall of the lounge and smoked with his back hunched. The smell of nicotine calmed him.

He suddenly felt as if someone was staring at him. It made him panic.

Mu Yi Chu raised his head to look, but the first impression he got was that of dust. Gray coat and gray fisherman's cap.

The other party didn't seem to realize that Mu Yi Chu was also looking at him. The two of them stared at each other in shock for a few seconds.

Mu Yi Chu threw his cigarette away and used his foot to extinguish it as he rushed out. By the time he reached the door, the gray figure had already disappeared.

He stood where he had been, looking through the glass doors of the coffee shop and the empty square of the lounge to where he had been standing. He couldn't help but want to shout. Roar! Vent.

The person that looked like Bai Zhongning, who was lingering around like a ghost, was actually a human or a ghost.

Mu Yi Chu was about to go crazy.

He took out his phone and anxiously looked through all of Bai Zhongning's reports. The latest update was also from two months ago. All the reports confirmed that she had died on the spot. He turned on his browser again and browsed the Web for a while. He bit his nails as he pondered.

As if he had made up his mind, Mu Yi Chu put his phone into his pocket, picked up his jacket and left.

The taxi finally pulled up to the side of the road at the bottom of the cemetery. As soon as Mu Yi Chu's feet touched the ground, his master hurriedly drove away.

The car moved with a gust of wind. It was so cold that Mu Yi could feel a chill. The air that flowed in and out of his nose was also clear and chilling, and the cold air that permeated from underground was faintly discernible as it seeped into the soles of his feet. Mu Ichu felt the hairs on his back tingle.

She knew Bai Zhongning had long been buried in the ground. But he wanted to make sure her tombstone was there.

If she wasn't dead, then he would have to find a way to kill her.

The caretaker of the cemetery was an eccentric old man with the lips of a hare. Wearing a set of black linen clothes, he walked noiselessly. Mu Yi Chu followed behind him, his intuition sinister and terrifying.

The two of them walked in the front and back for nearly ten minutes before reaching Bai Zhongning's tablet. The old man took Mu Yichu and left.

Mu Yi Chu stared condescendingly at the pale Bai Zhongning's face in the photo. His glazed eyes turned to anger.

What right did a dead woman have to interfere with his life!

She was the one who had come to harass him! She was only telling her principles when she slept! She was the one who thought that she could control him, and the one who chose to die at any time was also her!

It was all her!

"Heh, no man is lonely, right?" Mu Yi Chu's tone was full of contempt. "Alright, since I've slept with you before, I'll find a man from the underworld to satisfy you for the wedding. But don't bother me again. I don't f * cking owe you anything! "

Mu Yi Chu originally wanted to kick Bai Zhongning's tablet to vent his anger, but he endured it in the end.

Just as he was about to vent his anger, a black dog suddenly jumped out and bared its fangs at him. It looked extremely ferocious.

Mu Yi and Chu Yu were shocked, immediately turning around and leaving the cemetery. He quickly made his way down the hill, but he just stood by the side of the road and waited. He couldn't get a taxi. Online taxi hailing has also been unilaterally rejected by the driver.

"What a damn place." Mu Yi Chu couldn't even calm down his violent mood after smoking three cigarettes.

After waiting for another ten minutes, his phone rang. He looked at the screen and saw that someone had finally answered the call. Mu Yi Chu heaved a sigh of relief. While waiting for the bus to arrive, Mu Yichu looked up at the cemetery on the slope.

He hadn't done it on purpose, but a woman in a white dress, holding a black umbrella, suddenly appeared in front of the cemetery.

Mu Yi Chu put out the cigarette in his hand. He felt a bit of uneasiness in his heart. He looked at the corner of the road, hoping that the car he had called for would appear soon.