"Isn't this place clean?"

"What are you cleaning up? I paid for it."

Qin Nuo pulled Meng out the door and took the music box with him.

The new room is at the very end, Room 508. It looks tidy, but I don’t know if it is clean.

After a tiring day, Qin Nuo was already very sleepy. Meng was sitting by the window holding the music box, and it was obvious that he was not going to sleep.

Qin Nuo let her do as she pleased. When he wanted to lie down, he felt dry mouth and wanted to find some water to drink. He opened the kettle and found, as expected, a pair of smelly socks soaked in it. The smell was immediately refreshing.

Qin Nuo could only let Meng stay and went to the front desk to ask the woman for a pot of water.

When he arrived at the front desk, the woman was not there. Qin Nuo called out a few times, but no one responded. He then picked up the kettle beside him and solved his thirst.

Seeing that it was quiet around and there was no one around, Qin Nuo was about to return to the room when the landline on the desk rang again.

Qin Nuo hesitated for a moment and reached out to pick up the phone.

Before I even put it to my ear, I heard a vicious curse from the other end of the phone!

"You rotten bitch! You killed the child, which proves there's definitely something wrong with you!"

"If it was mine, why did you strangle it to death? Bitch, rotten whore, putting a hat on me? I will strangle you to death and break your neck just like that bastard!"

The voice was full of roars and contained tremendous anger.

Just by listening to that strong murderous intent, Qin Nuo felt that it was about to come out of the phone along the Internet cable.

Qin Nuo scratched his eardrum, hesitated, and said tentatively: "Well, she wasn't here, I overheard it accidentally."

"How about you call her again and repeat it to her?"