Chapter 1535: Unresponsive Sleep

man was not only the mistress of Xuntang Valley but also the wife of the Northern Border King, a god of war. She couldn't be without her possessions.But they couldn't figure out how to repay her, fea...At that moment, he sighed and shook his head, recalling something. He then paced around the inn, inspecting it carefully. Though reluctant, he knew in his heart that he had to give up on it.

The innkeeper had intended to sell the inn as soon as he was its first customer, but his wife wouldn't let him at the time.

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After all, this inn was the place where he and his wife first met, so it holds a certain sentimental value for them.

I thought I could grit my teeth and last for a year and a half, waiting for everyone to forget about this incident, and then the inn's business would naturally improve.

Most of the guests who come to stay are not from the capital. As long as neighbors forget about it, no one bothers the guests entering the inn.

The inn was still able to accommodate guests, and indeed his idea proved true later on.

Two or three months later, people weren't so concerned about the murder case anymore, they even seemed to have forgotten about it. The inn's business gradually picked up again.

He didn't expect to have such bad luck. The inn had only just reopened a few months ago, and now there was another murder, and it happened in the same room.

As a result, the inn had to close for several months again.

After the second stakeout murder, he knew this inn was getting increasingly sinister and decided to sell it.

It's common knowledge that this inn of his has been the site of more than one murder.

It's hard to sell unless he agrees to a very low price, otherwise no one would dare to take it.

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We've been back and forth for so long, the price just won't agree. Plus his wife said that they haven't done anything wrong, it can't be that their luck is always this bad.

Before any murders occurred, his inn was still very profitable every year.t still whispered meaningfully in her ear, "Tangtang, you better think of an excuse quickly, or when we get back to the room and I ask you questions, you... will have a hard time.""..." Let me know if...