"Everything is my fault."
Lui Hai didn’t seem like the boss of the resort at that moment. He admitted his guilt, looking at everyone. As if worrying about those who didn’t hear clearly, and impressing those who understood.
Luo Qiu didn’t think he’d forget the current face of Lui Hai.
He was degage, calm and firm.
A slight hint of surprise flashed across Secretary Wu Qiushui’s face, but he suddenly thought of the village legend. Vaguely, he combined two things together.
He realized the cause and effect quickly, "Why did you do this, Lui Hai?"
Officer Ma frowned, he wouldn’t believe anything easily unless there were enough pieces of evidence to prove it.
Since the beginning when Lui Hai came in, the villagers’ look turned slightly different. They knew someone called Lui Hai but no one knew him well.
