Chapter 235
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Fatso was changing and accidentally kicked over the trash can.
"I'm sorry! I didn't do it on purpose. "
Fatso said as she put on her clothes in a crooked manner.
Lan Enron's attention had shifted to the trash can. There were some bloody gloves and gauze inside?
What was Lan Tingyi doing?
Lan Tingyi, who was focused on suturing, did not hear anything. He covered the body properly, packed his things, and walked out.
Lan Enron and Fatso heard the noise and quickly hid under the bed.
Lan Tingyi threw his gloves into the trash can and began to wash some equipment. Lan Enron could not see clearly as she hid under the bed. She only knew that Lan Tingyi was washing things.
Half an hour later, Lan Tingyi cleaned up, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.
"Boss, my legs are numb!"
Fatso complained softly.
"Shh, don't talk! Get out slowly! "
Lan Enron said as she tiptoed out from under the bed.
Fatty was 1.8 meters tall. He felt really uncomfortable lying under the bed for half an hour, so he stretched lazily.
"I'm suffocating!"
Fatso breathed a sigh of relief.
Lan Enron saw that the door of the morgue was locked. It seemed that it was impossible to go in and take a look.
She rolled her small eyes and smiled.
"Fatso, come here. You're still missing something!"
Lan Enron took out her lipstick and smiled at Fatso.
"Boss, what are you doing? It won't be good if someone comes later!"
Fatso refused tactfully.
"Don't worry, no one will want to come to this place."
Lan Enron put on lipstick for Fatso, put on eyeshadow, and took out a new wig. There was no doubt that she was a real ghost.
"Go and scare Lan Tingyi. Get him to tell you what he's been doing here recently."
Lan Enron bought these for Fatso just for this moment.
"Boss, why don't you …"
"That's my uncle. He can't be recognized. Go!"
Lan Enron kicked Fatso's butt and said.
Fatso walked in shakily and said in a low voice.
"Lan Tingyi ~ Lan Tingyi ~"
Lan Tingyi was in a daze in his sleep. he felt that someone was calling him. He opened his eyes in a daze.
"Who? Who's calling me? "
"Lan Tingyi ~ It's me ~"
Fatso stood at the door.
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