"Yeah." Lu Zhaohe moved his hand, trying to smoke out a cigarette.

I looked at the no-smoking sign on the wall and stopped again.

He said, "The cleaner from before is still with you during this time?"

Before Fang Lian came, he probably guessed that he was going to ask this, and said with a serious tone, "I'm following you, but there's really nothing wrong with it. Besides working, the old lady goes home every day, and the only other place she goes is

It’s a pharmacy.”

"Pharmacy?" Lu Zhaohe raised his eyebrows.

The square face nodded, "She has a son who is seriously ill. I heard that he was paralyzed in an accident many years ago while working at a construction site. The policy at that time was not perfect. The real estate developers found someone to file a lawsuit. How could the old lady stand up to it? In the end, she lost the lawsuit.

They did not receive compensation, and their son also missed the best period of treatment because he had no medical expenses. He was so disabled. After that, he relied on the old lady to support the family, and the life of the mother and son was not very good."

Not only was it not very good, but the square face was an understatement. As he continued to look at it, he felt that the old lady's life was really pitiful. Her daily dinner was just a steamed bun or leftovers brought back from the hotel.

She doesn't go anywhere except hotels and hospitals. Her whole mind should be on her son at home.

When Lu Zhaohe heard this, he suddenly asked, "Did you see this situation with your own eyes?"

Fang Lian was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "No, I can't follow someone to her home. I asked people near her residence to inquire."

"Who did you ask about?"

Hearing this, Fang Lian was a little confused, but he still answered honestly, "There is also a garbage recycling station where she lives. The old lady will go there every two days to dispose of the collected waste. I

I just asked the owner of the recycling bin and a neighbor of hers."

"Are you sure the old lady won't know if you ask these questions?"

"No way," Fang Lian shook his head, "I didn't ask directly, but I still have some professionalism. I just asked around the corner. They have all lived together for so many years. Who doesn't know who is who? I know everything about who's family.

So I asked quickly."

Seeing Lu Zhaohe asking so many questions, he hesitated a little and asked hesitantly, "Brother Lu, what's the problem?"

In Lu Zhaohe's hand was a lighter. When he stabbed it, flames started to appear.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened, and closed the lid again after a few seconds, "Nothing, just give me the address of the pharmacy she often goes to."

"...Okay." Fang Lian took out his phone and sent a location.

Lu Zhaohe raised his chin and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's go and take a rest."

"It's not hard." Fang Lian smiled, nodded, and turned back to his room.

Lu Zhaohe took out his cell phone and looked at the address. It was somewhere not far from here.

Just as he was going back, Liu Chenchen finished his work and saw him from the other side of the corridor and called out, "Brother Lu."

Lu Zhaohe stopped and walked over quickly, "The hotel's surveillance is almost done, but now no one can enter the hotel. I heard from downstairs that Luo Shi won't be prepared these days.

No more new guests."

This means that after all other guests have checked out, they will be the only ones left in the hotel.

Lu Zhaohe asked, "If there are fewer customers, will the number of staff also be reduced?"
Chapter completed!