MTL - Everyone Thinks That the Fake Daughter Has Deep Problems-Chapter 64 blood and flowers

Thank you.

The police carried the body bag containing the corpse out of the room, and the almost inaudible **** smell quickly dissipated with the wind.

Tang Xiaoyu stood beside the beautifully manicured lawn, quietly staring at the scene in front of her, and soon she raised her head slightly and cast her gaze on the brightly lit house not far away, feeling cold and smelling decay.

Investigator Zhang frowned and walked out from the door of the house. While taking off his gloves, he nodded to Tang Xiaoyu as a greeting.

Tang Xiaoyu also took two steps forward to respond. Investigator Zhang also seemed to have a headache from the situation in front of him, and sighed heavily, "Check and check, who would have thought it was her."

Of course, she was referring to the deceased who had just been carried out, Xie Chu's stepmother, she died of suicide by cutting her wrists, and the police initially ruled out the possibility of her killing.

However, this world is not without supernatural powers that can temporarily confuse people's minds and manipulate people's will, so those who are familiar with supernatural powers have huge doubts in their hearts.

In fact, everyone who knew the inside story was skeptical about the fact that the stepmother was found to be in collusion with the hunter and hired him to get rid of Xie Chu.

Because the motivation is not so sufficient. Xie's father is in his prime, and it will be a while before his seventies and eighties are about to die, and the whole family can stage the traditional drama of fighting for power and profit in front of the hospital bed.

The stepmother herself has no children, so she only killed Xie Chu, and it is impossible for all of Xie Chu's property to fall into her hands, unless she can wipe out Xie's family.

Investigator Zhang shook his head, "There is more to investigate."

Tang Xiaoyu glanced at him, "Not bad."

They didn't say it clearly, but they knew each other that the stepmother was probably the scapegoat introduced by the hunter.

·

Another day, after Mingjiao and Manager Hu said goodbye in front of the studio building, she let out a long sigh of relief.

The turmoil in Xie's house is getting worse and worse, and many bosses with sensitive sense of smell have already started to add fuel to the flames secretly.

Shi Yan is also thinking carefully, and after careful planning, she is going to take her to shave the cream together.

After all, Xie's family also has a lot of industries involved in the clothing industry. At that time, there are too many places that can be operated to receive customers, attract talents, and purchase at low prices.

However, although Mingjiao has a strict teacher of the system to instill theory in business matters, in such a short period of time, even if she is a genius, it is impossible for her to jump from theory to practice immediately, let alone she is not even good at talking on paper.

At this time, the studio's Dinghaishenzhen is needed, and the almighty Manager Hu is on the stage, so she and Manager Hu are fighting fiercely these days.

It's just that Manager Hu looks at her occasionally with weird eyes, as if an old mother sees her dandy suddenly propped up against the wall, and she is so happy that she tears every day.

Unexpectedly, you are such Manager Hu, dignified and generous on the surface, but actually have a lot of drama on the inside.

Mingjiao secretly slandered.

Things have begun to take shape. Although it is only the first step of the Long March, and although there is a risk of being crushed to death when biting a dying elephant, Mingjiao still inevitably develops excitement and fighting spirit in the process.

But when the excitement is over, I still have to think about some more realistic questions, such as whether to take a taxi or take a bus back home.

The inconvenience of living in the bookstore is highlighted when there is no huge threat of hunters. For example, it is not convenient to take a taxi or take a bus.

Mingjiao thought that if this was in Rose Garden, she could drive directly to and from get off work, and when she saw Tang Xiaoyu again, tell her that she would move back.

Thinking of Tang Xiaoyu, Mingjiao couldn't help but look up at the bright moon in the sky. Half a month had passed since the kidnapping in the barren mountain, and she hadn't seen Tang Xiaoyu for almost half a month.

Not only Tang Xiaoyu, but also Mingyue has never been to the bookstore, and...

Mingjiao turned around and glanced at the studio building behind her. Xiaoying had already asked for half a month's leave, and there was still no one there.

Thinking about how time flies, it has been two months since she came to this world. Two months does not sound like a long time, but the intensity of events often makes her feel that the past two years are too short. Not surprisingly.

After thinking wildly for a while, Mingjiao shook her head, and quickened her pace towards the bus stop.

Tongzi is not here, and occasionally I am not used to it, she thought.

After all, if she was in a daze for a long time in the past, the system would care about what happened to her. When she got an answer, whether it was complaining about her or comforting her, it was always fun for them to talk back and forth.

Taking the bus back to the side street near the bookstore, and bought dinner, Mingjiao casually walked towards the bookstore with a packed lunch box.

The night wind is always a bit cool, the moonlight is very bright, and the trees in the distance are still green. Although the sky is not as clear as the daytime, the green shadows are shaded, and it looks bright and spacious, but it is not gloomy. It is still a sense of comfort. scenery.

Mingjiao's heart was inexplicably suspicious, she stopped slowly, and turned around abruptly.

·

Office of the Abyss Association.

Tang Xiaoyu flipped through the autopsy report in his hand, thoughtful.

Xie Chu's stepmother is undoubtedly an ordinary person, and it is a practical fact that she committed suicide by cutting her wrists, but her true will still needs to be questioned.

Since not all abilities leave traces after use, the hypothesis that she was manipulated by the ability cannot be ruled out.

And Tang Xiaoyu assumed that her stepmother had really cooperated with the hunter and was silenced, so what was her motive for killing Xie Chu? Or the stepmother has already been absorbed by the forces behind the hunter.

Her thoughts turned several times on this question, and she finally put it down for the time being and picked up another document on the table, to be precise, it was a confession.

Looking at the familiar name in the confession, Tang Xiaoyu's expression became a little more complicated.

After reading the statement, she looked up out of the window. It was already late at night, and there were still the hurried footsteps of investigators coming and going outside the office.

Tang Xiaoyu rearranged the documents he had read and put them back in their original places, without disturbing Investigator Zhang who was already sleeping soundly on the table.

She walked out of the office, and walked out of the office building along the corridor. Looking back at the bright lights, she suddenly had a trance feeling that she finally woke up from a dream.

There is no time to focus on the investigation, but things should always be done step by step. It seems that she hasn't seen Mingjiao for a while, and it seems that it was two days ago that she went home to see her sister.

The current situation still looks chaotic, but some things have become clear. Maybe she should go back and exchange clues with Mingjiao to make her feel at ease.

However, has she ever felt uneasy?

As soon as this thought fell into place, Tang Xiaoyu suddenly felt something, and raised his eyes to stare at the dark place not far away where the shadows of trees intertwined.

A gleam of moonlight hit the red skirt, and a delicate doll-like girl walked out from behind the bushes, it was Xueying.

Snow cherry, blood cherry, she is not like a flower soaked in blood, because the flower is always somewhat fresh, she is more like a stubborn stone under the snow of Changbai.

Flowers will wither, snow will melt, but stones will not move easily.

Tang Xiaoyu took a look at her, walked down the stone steps, and walked towards her, "You came to see me because you have something to talk about."

Her words are very direct, but they don't make people feel alienated and indifferent. They are more like the first ray of spring breeze that meets the cold winter. Although it is not warm, it is also gentle. It is an imperceptible and very comfortable attitude.

This is different from what Xiaoying thought she was, she tilted her head to observe Tang Xiaoyu before she said, "Yes."

Without too many words, the two of them walked to the more peripheral area tacitly one after the other.

·

Mingjiao turned around, and there was no one behind her, and the distance at the end of the long street was still full of lights from thousands of houses, and the world was full of flavors.

She carefully observed and sensed for the next four weeks to make sure that no one was following her. Ordinary people couldn't hide it from her, and they were unlikely to be hunters, because she didn't feel the flow of murderous intent to be spied on.

Mingjiao raised her eyebrows in a bad mood, not because she was looking forward to someone following her, but because people who are confident in their own senses don't like to do things by themselves.

Back in the study room, the fleeting illusion never reappeared, Mingjiao relaxed and put the bought dinner on the tea table.

It might be because of the hot weather, but she didn't have the appetite to eat immediately after she bought the meal. She lazily leaned on the sofa, letting go of her thoughts.

Until the sound of light footsteps came from the door, which brought her back to her mind, she subconsciously glanced and saw Tang Xiaoyu standing at the door.

Tang Xiaoyu saw Mingjiao noticed her, opened the door and walked in.

She wore very simple daily clothes, with no extra decorations on her body except for the silver-rimmed glasses she often wore. She was as simple as a bouquet of gardenias.

Mingjiao sat up straight, "If you can teleport into the house, just go straight in, you're afraid of scaring me."

Tang Xiaoyu didn't expect her first words to be this after the meeting. After being slightly startled, she nodded slightly.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Mingjiao observed her complexion, and said again, "I just bought it, let's eat it together."

She bought two dishes, and there was half a pot of rice in the kitchen, enough for the two of them.

Tang Xiaoyu didn't feel hungry at all, but just had an inexplicable tiredness, "No, you eat first, we'll talk after dinner."

Mingjiao didn't persuade her much, she turned around and went to the kitchen to wash some fruit, "The weather is hot and you don't want to eat, so let's eat some fruit."

Tang Xiaoyu looked at the transparent fruit plate in front of him, and whispered thank you.

Mingjiao's eyes gradually became complicated when Tang Xiaoyu couldn't see it. In fact, there was a thread hanging in her heart. Seeing Tang Xiaoyu's reaction, she didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, and what she thought about the matter between them.

Should we simply accept all the tacit and non-breaking things by default, or do we not have the energy to talk about these things, and keep the last layer of window paper for the time being.

She silently walked to the coffee table and sat down. Putting aside these thoughts, she also knew that Tang Xiaoyu must be in a bad mood.

In fact, this time the hunter hid so deeply that even the system has no clues yet.

It is impossible for the hunter to know that there will be an existence like the system to track him down, but he can still prevent the system without knowing it, which proves that he is not simple, the person who can protect him or hide him It is not easy to say those people.

The quietness in the room made people uncomfortable, Tang Xiaoyu raised his eyes to look at Mingjiao, Mingjiao was rarely so quiet when he was with her.

Seeing Mingjiao staring at the food in front of her in a daze, with a hint of sadness in her beautiful brows, she inexplicably softened her heart and couldn't bear it, "Why don't you eat?"

Tang Xiaoyu's clear and joyful voice sounded like the evening wind in the forest was suddenly cold, but it also had a different kind of gentleness.

Mingjiao immediately came back to her senses, "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly thought of something else."

She felt that her thoughts just now were a little hypocritical, and she had already decided on something, so she didn't need to be so entangled.

Live in a muddle when you can live in a muddle, and when it's time to be sober, then explain everything clearly.

She opened the lunch box, "By the way, how is the situation at Xie's house? Is there any new progress?"

Tang Xiaoyu, "You eat first."

Mingjiao looked at her face, opened her chopsticks and smiled, "An accident happened again? I'm afraid I'll lose my appetite after hearing this. Tell me, I'll listen, and try not to interrupt."

Tang Xiaoyu didn't refuse any more. She thought about Mingyue's speculation about her that day, and slowly focused her eyes on Mingjiao's face, "Xie Chu's stepmother died, and she committed suicide by cutting her wrist. Now all the clues point to her being the hunter. real employer."

Mingjiao really wanted to keep her promise and not interrupt, but it was too difficult. Now she really wanted to print out the widely circulated emoticon pack of "I can't do it" and stick it on her face.