Chapter 478 He is a very pitiful person
Chapter 478 He is a very pitiful person
The first place they went to was the bumper car closest to the haunted house.
This bumper car ticket office is the closest to the gate of the haunted house.
There didn't seem to be many people playing bumper cars at the moment. The boss was leaning behind the ticket counter, flipping through a comic book, looking a little bored.
Pei Yan raised his hand and knocked on the table twice, and the boss felt someone coming.
He looked up and saw the two people, and a smile appeared on his face: "Hey, do you two want to play?"
Pei Yan shook his head and took out a piece of money from his pocket.
"No, I want to ask you something."
He put the money on the table, pressed the money with his fingers and pushed it towards the boss. After it stopped in front of him, he withdrew his hand.
When the boss saw it, he was surprised that he was so generous even when asked about something.
He immediately picked up the money and held it up to the light to see if it was real money.
After confirming that it was true, the smile on his face became even brighter.
"Tell me what you want to know. I will tell you everything I know."
Seeing him nod in agreement, Pei Yan pointed in the direction of the haunted house and said, "I want to ask the owner of the haunted house about his origins and whether he has any enemies."
However, when the boss heard that Pei Yan was actually asking about this, he hurriedly put the money back in front of Pei Yan.
"I don't know what you want to know. Ask someone else."
Seeing the boss's unhappy expression, Gu Chaoxi became even more certain that the boss knew it.
"We can add more money," she quickly added.
The boss looked at the two people with a complicated expression, opened his mouth, and sighed heavily.
He shook his head helplessly: "This is not a question of money, little girl."
He picked up the money and stuffed it into Pei Yan's hand.
Pei Yan naturally didn't take it, so he pushed the money back into the boss's arms.
"We're just asking for some information, it's nothing serious."
The boss wanted to push the money back, but this time Pei Yan directly held his hand and looked at the boss seriously.
The same goes for Gu Chaoxi.
Why is the bumper car owner so reluctant to have people ask him about the haunted house owner? Could it be that the haunted house owner really has some extraordinary past?
Seeing that the two people were so persistent, the boss had no choice but to refuse.
He could only sigh, but did not take the money.
"I don't want the money, you can take it back, but I can tell you about the boss."
Gu Chaoxi turned his head and looked at Pei Yan, and they both agreed.
So Pei Yan took the money back, put it away, and looked at the bumper car owner again.
"Go ahead, we don't have any bad intentions, we just want to ask you about something."
"Oh." The boss sighed.
He glanced in the direction of the haunted house. At this time, the little girl was the only one in the haunted house, tending the bar.
The boss wasn't there. It was obvious that he was out promoting the haunted house.
He leaned against the ticket counter, slowly withdrew his gaze, and raised his hand to touch his forehead.
"That boss was also a pitiful man before."
The bumper car owner had once shown friendly concern for the haunted house owner when he first arrived, so naturally he knew some things.
The owner of the haunted house is Zhuang Zhijie. He used to run an ordinary breakfast shop in his hometown.
He has no wife, his wife died very early, and he has only one daughter.
Zhuang Zhijie is a daughter slave, and it can almost be said that he regards his daughter as everything to him.
His daughter's name is Zhuang Mi, a very cute girl. When talking about his daughter, Zhuang Zhijie even showed the bumper car owner a photo of Zhuang Mi.
The child in the photo is probably about fifteen or sixteen years old. She is wearing a pretty little skirt and standing under a tree, making a "V" sign towards the camera.
At that time, the boss of the bumper car shop asked him, since he came here to open a haunted house, what about his daughter?
It was then that the bumper car owner realized that Zhuang Zhijie's daughter had died.
Died in school.
Everyone told Zhuang Zhijie that his daughter Zhuang Mi committed suicide, but how is this possible?
Zhuang Zhijie knew that Zhuang Mi had been very cheerful since he was a child, and would tell his father no matter what happened.
Even if you encounter some great difficulties, you won't commit suicide without saying a word.
Of course he was not satisfied with the outcome and he went to school to make a scene.
Many people came to persuade him, saying that although his daughter had passed away, they still hoped that he could live a good life and stop struggling like that.
Zhuang Zhijie knew that there was no benefit in doing all this, so he slowly stopped and started his own investigation.
He began to tidy up Zhuang Mi's room, and would open and take a look at any book no matter what it was.
Some time later, he found a notebook covered by a sun hat in Zhuang Mi's closet.
The notebook is tied with a red string.
His intuition told him that this notebook must have written why his daughter died.
So he spent an afternoon reading all the contents of the notebook.
Not surprisingly, this is my daughter Zhuang Mi's diary, which records her daily life.
The things recorded at the beginning were relatively heartwarming, until the content began to change from the middle of the book.
"My classmates laughed at my father for being a breakfast shop owner. They said my father only knew how to make dumplings and was a useless country boy."
"But in my eyes, my dad is very good and very powerful. He is the best dad in the world."
"My dad's buns are the most delicious. It doesn't matter if they don't like my dad."
Turning the pages further, it was recorded that for some unknown reason, her classmates started targeting her, as if they had found some fun game.
Zhuang Mi went to talk to the teacher about this problem, but the teacher did not take it seriously. The teacher thought it was just a joke between classmates.
"My pens were thrown downstairs and my books were covered in ugly graffiti."
"My chair was kicked and my completed homework was accidentally torn up."
"If this is all a joke, I don't find it funny at all."
It turned out that she was bullied and treated unfairly at school.
However, her teacher did not take it seriously.
When Zhuang Zhijie saw this, his vision became blurred and tears rolled down his cheeks.
He didn't understand why his daughter didn't come back and tell him after suffering such an injustice?
But soon, he saw the reason in the following content.
"They warned me that if I told my dad about these things, they would report my dad's breakfast shop."
"That's my father's hard work. No, we can't do that."
His children just endured it silently.
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