Play Nice

Chapter 85 085: He is my boyfriend (one more)
Curator Zhou said: "In the thawing room, I will take you there."

There are people guarding outside the thawing room, and you need to swipe your card to enter.Curator Zhou went in personally, pushed the body out, and sent it to the body surgery room.

In addition to Shang Lingling and Lao Pei, there are also three corpse plastic surgeons, all of whom are masters of Yunjiang Funeral Home.

The body bag was opened, and the business leader only glanced at it, and there was a guess in his heart. The reason for the destruction of the body should not be a high-altitude fall, and a high-altitude fall would not cause such a degree of damage and bone incision. Malicious revenge.

Lao Pei can also see it, but this is not something they can interfere becomes an international issue.

Lao Pei winked at the business leader, indicating that she should not say anything.

Before starting the restoration, Curator Zhou came in and said a word: "The deceased is a bit special, he only has his left hand."

The photos of the deceased were also given to several cosmetic surgeons, who wanted to restore them as much as possible.Five professional plastic surgeons and two assistants spent a total of five hours. By the time it was over, the sun in Yunjiang had already risen.

Lao Pei had a protruding disc in his waist, because he stood for too long, and he couldn't straighten his waist when he came out.

Curator Zhou didn't close his eyes all night and waited at the door: "It's been hard work for the two masters."

Shang Lingling came out last. She took off her mask and moved her neck. As soon as she turned her head, her eyes suddenly froze.

"Jing Zhao?"

She suspected a hallucination.

Next to the plastic surgery room No. [-], there are also deceased people undergoing plastic surgery, and family members are sitting on the chairs outside.

A person sat alone on the far right of the chair, with his head lowered, wearing a very light mountaineering suit, and a black umbrella on his left hand.

The man looked up.

It's not an illusion, it's really Jing Zhao.

He was equally astonished. After watching the business leaders for a long time, he confirmed that they had really met, in the most beautiful city in the empire, Yunjiang.

Shang Lingling was also wearing protective clothing for body repair, and Jing Zhao could guess why she was here.

He got up and asked her, "Is it over?"

His voice was hoarse, and the business leader smelled the smell of tobacco, so he smoked.

She nodded: "Well, it's over."

"The one inside is someone I know, can I go in and have a look at him?"

Shang Lingling tried to find clues from Jing Zhao's face, but no, he was very calm, except for some sadness, his expression was flawless.

The business leader turned back and asked Curator Zhou for instructions.

Curator Zhou shook his head, and the Tourism Bureau issued an order that the body should not be seen casually, and even the surveillance was turned off.

Shang Lingling didn't know what kind of friendship Jing Zhao had with the deceased, but if Jing Zhao wanted to see, she would definitely help him.

She stepped forward and asked for a favor: "Director Zhou, he is my boyfriend. For the sake of my hard work for five hours, please."

After five hours of hard work, Curator Zhou had to sell it.

"Okay, get out as soon as possible."

Shang Lingling was very grateful: "Thank you." She took Jing Zhao's hand naturally, led him to the door of the surgery room, and gave him a new mask, "Come out soon."

"Ah."

He put on a mask and went in.

Shang Lingling was very worried and waited at the door. She just held Jing Zhao's hand, very cold.

The body was placed in the innermost part of the surgery room, separated by a curtain.

Jing Zhao did not lift the curtain and stood outside the curtain. He only asked one sentence, something he had asked before: "Have you regretted going this way?"

No one answered.

No one will answer.

Shang Lingling was still waiting outside, and Xiao Zhang from the Tourism Bureau came over: "Master Shang, the hotel has been booked. When will you go? I will let the coach take you."

Shang Lingling politely refused: "Don't bother, tell me the address and I'll go over by myself."

Xiao Zhang said yes, and reported the hotel and room number.

Lao Pei saw that the people at the door were almost gone, so he couldn't help but ask, "Is that guy inside really your boyfriend?"

The business leader shook his head and said nothing else.

Lao Pei was also dead tired, so he didn't inquire further: "Then I'll go to the hotel first."

As soon as Lao Pei left, Jing Zhao came out, and then someone came over immediately and pushed the body away.

Jing Zhao didn't mention anything, took off his mask, and asked the business leader, "Have you found a place to live?"

Shang Lingling still couldn't see through his emotions, he felt like he was suddenly a little sad.

"The tourist office has made arrangements."

He went to get an umbrella: "Where is it? I'll take you there."

Shang Lingling said the name of the hotel: "How about you, where do you live?"

"Also at that hotel."

The same tourism bureau, the same hotel, business leaders feel that this is all fate.

"That's right," she said. "Wait for me and I'll change."

"Ah."

Jing Zhao went outside and waited.

After the business leader received and changed his clothes, he went to Director Zhou.

"President Zhou."

Director Zhou had breakfast in the office: "I haven't returned to the hotel yet."

Shang Lingling had something to ask him: "My boyfriend has seen the body, please help keep it a secret."

Whether the foreign reporter died in an accident, it is not certain, Shang Lingling can't let Jing Zhao get involved.

"Don't worry, if I let others know, I may also have to be laid off."

That's it.

The business leader was relieved, she thanked again, and then went to Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao had already called a car and waited for her outside the surgery hall.

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　　good morning fairies
　　
　
(End of this chapter)