章 1073: Is su Yue a God or a ghost?

chen min qiang still couldn't make sense of it. as for how mu weibai calculated that su 'er would have one cigarette a day, he didn't want to ask. "But that doesn't mean he wasn't at the hotel seven days ago?"

Mu weibai took out a piece of scrap paper from his pocket and threw it to Chen minqiang. "I've asked the hotel staff, and they said that su Yue's room only needs to be cleaned once a week, apart from changing the bed and blanket every day and the bathroom! And the last time they cleaned up was the day before the incident."

Chen Min Qiang's eyes lit up. ah, I understand now. You mean, the number of cigarette butts in the ashtray doesn't match? "

"That's right, a total of six, including the one I made him smoke today, seven. It's just short of the cigarette butt from the other day."