Wang Hu couldn't help but sigh, "If this notebook is handed over, it could probably implicate a whole bunch of people!"
He carefully tucked the notebook into his pocket, then put the passports and other items back in their original places, trying to keep the room as it was.
"Let's go!" Wang Hu said softly, seemingly not wanting to attract unnecessary attention.
However, Qian Rou was somewhat unwilling, and she asked hesitantly, "Are we really not going to take this money?"
Wang Hu glared at her and replied sternly, "That's a debt! We can't accept it!"
Without another word, he picked up Qian Rou and headed out the door. Back in room 302, Wang Hu immediately sat down at the table and began to seriously study the mysterious ledger.
As Wang Hu read on, his expression grew increasingly grim. Some of the contents of the ledger were utterly astonishing. If he hadn't known beforehand that it was a diary documenting embezzlement, he might have mistaken it for a vulgar pornographic novel!
"It's absolutely filthy, outrageous!" Wang Hu slammed his fist on the table in anger, his voice trembling.
Just then, Qian Rou came over with a glass of water and asked with concern, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Wang Hu pointed at the account book and said angrily, "Look at these beasts! They don't even spare teenage girls!"
Qian Rou's reaction was beyond Wang Hu's expectations. Her fingertips dug deeply into the ledger, her knuckles turning white as frost. She stared intently at the line of words, a broken murmur escaping her throat: "So it was...you..." The last syllable sounded like a snapped string on a musical instrument.
The ledger fell to the ground with a "thud," and she suddenly curled up and knelt down. A violent tremor spread from her spine to her fingertips, and a mixture of soft sobs and suppressed laughter exploded in the empty room, like the mournful cry of a trapped beast before its death.
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