LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Zhong Qing had a headache. Looking at the little baby spirit, it didn't look like he had done evil. She couldn't use simple and crude methods to make him disappear.

However, we can't just watch him stay here forever.

There is nothing wrong with this elevator now, but if there are yin objects staying in it all year round, it will inevitably bring with it a strong yin energy over time. At that time, people passing by in the elevator may be affected.

But this infant spirit has no way to communicate at all now, and Zhongqing can see clearly that he seems to have no way to leave here.

Hmm... Zhongqing recalled some things she knew. Perhaps, she could try to solve this problem.

She glanced at the little baby spirit and walked out.

When she returned to the office, Chu Zhou asked her where she had been.

Zhong Qing recounted the scene she had just seen, and then expressed her guess: "I think the infant spirit was probably bound to the elevator for some reason."

She said: "I think he is undersized and is not half the size of a normally born baby. Has your company ever had any accidents involving pregnant employees?"

When she said this, Chu Zhou's expression changed.

This kind of thing is very rare, and Chu Zhou immediately remembered it as soon as Zhong Qing mentioned it.

"About three months ago, the manager of our company's design department had an unexpected malfunction when the elevator was in the elevator..."

Chu Zhou's expression was a little heavy: "The elevator fell straight down. Fortunately, the elevator only reached the second floor at that time. When the technician opened the elevator door, she had already fainted and blood was flowing all over the ground. She was pregnant at the time. Six months pregnant.”

Zhong Qing's expression tightened: "What happened next?"

Chu Zhou said: "Later, we were sent to the hospital. The adult was fine, but the child was not saved."

Zhongqing took out a breath and asked: "Then...who is the design department manager now?"

Chu Zhou rubbed his eyebrows: "The company compensated her a large sum of money and gave her a long vacation. However, she herself is unwilling to work here anymore and submitted her resignation two months ago."

Zhong Qing thought about it for a moment, and realized that the baby spirit was probably the aborted child of the design department manager at that time.

He lost his life in the elevator and was trapped in it for some unknown reason. He longed for his mother's care in his heart, and that's why he saw what Zhong Qing had just seen, surrounding a female employee calling her mother.

Seeing Zhong Qing's look a little calm, Chu Zhou asked, "What are your plans?"

Zhong Qing said: "I don't think the infant spirit has done any evil. Now he is trapped in the elevator and cannot get out. I'm afraid he has some obsession. It's better to solve this problem, otherwise, in the long run, there may be changes."

For things like femininity, the longer time goes by, the more their intelligence will degrade, and eventually they will become nothing but obsession.

Infant spirits are especially susceptible to transformation.

This infant spirit is kind now, but no one can guarantee what will happen in the future.

Zhong Qing asked: "Can you contact the previous manager?"

Chu Zhou thought for a while and made a call. Soon the secretary came over with a stack of information.

"Mr. Chu, this is the information you want." The secretary was a little curious and didn't understand why the president suddenly wanted these things.

But it was better not to ask about things that shouldn't be asked. Seeing that Chu Zhou had nothing else to do, she consciously withdrew.

When she first came here, the secretary had fantasized about developing a romantic office romance with this handsome boss, but as time passed, she gave up the idea.