This time, Mu Liu came to Abe's house. Judging from Qingxue's inquiries, Abe Jialing's character is quite introverted. Mu Liu couldn't imagine how an introverted girl could attract two boys to beat and kick her. It is also impossible to imagine that such a girl can have the experience of being a tennis club. Although Qingxue’s tennis club is far less responsive than Hyotei, it is a school that has won the national championship and should have a lot of foreign affairs. Is her personality capable of doing it?

Abe has almost no friends, so the clues that can be inquired are almost pitiful. Her jumping incident can be classified as a suicide, and it is also related to the information the police contacted at school. Her classmates said: This guy is always mysterious, She doesn't talk to people very much, she's good at tennis...how could she have a boyfriend, Abe's all about the men's tennis club, hehehe...it's shameless, trying to seduce our prince...of course she won't have friends.

Abe has no friends, but she has a pen pal.

Mu Liu raised his head and looked up. The small second floor of this villa is located on the edge of the city. The land is sparsely populated. The house is exquisite and bright. The price is not too expensive, but it is enough for ordinary people to look up to. Give her enough living expenses to survive as a child.

Mu Liu knocked on the door, hoping that the nanny would be at home.

Abe lives alone in this empty house, depending on the nanny.

Muliu had seen a picture of Abe, the little girl was staring anxiously at a pair of big and strange eyes, her complexion was pale and not human, she was extraordinarily thin, thin and small wrapped in a large cloak, her facial features were rare and delicate pretty.

No wonder Fujiwara and Gao Sheng were fascinated by her.

The door opened, but it wasn't the nanny of Abe's family. The woman who opened the door was wearing a Chanel dress, her long, well-manicured hair was loosely draped over her shoulders, her facial features were exactly the same as Abe's, but she was a little more mature. She looked very pale, as if she had no emotion.

This is Ampere's mother, the mother who only casually replied "I know" when she died.

Mu Liu calmed down, and said hello to Auntie in a gentle and polite manner.

The woman looked her up from the top of her head to her heels before asking, "You are Xiaoling's classmate."

Mu Liu raised his eyebrows, and the next moment he looked sad: "Auntie, I'm Jia Ling's pen pal, I... heard about her in the newspaper, I was surprised and sad... I just wanted to see her..."

The woman's eyebrows stretched, but her expression remained indifferent. She nodded, as if she knew that her daughter had a pen pal, and probably wouldn't know more, so Mu Liu took advantage of the loophole.

After entering the house, the lights were brightly lit, every room was lit up, and a small mourning hall was set up at the end of the living room. Mu Liu couldn't help but look sideways at the woman, the light of the crystal lamp shone on her face, and she could clearly I saw that her face was covered with thick lead powder, but it couldn't hide the tiredness between the woman's brows.

The woman took her to a room and said only: "This is her room, go in by yourself, it can be regarded as... saying goodbye to her."

Push open the half-hidden door, and the dark orange light that is incompatible with the outside floods over the sky. A typical girl's room, light-colored furniture, dolls on the bed, messy table, covered with a thin layer of dust Above, apparently no one has entered the room since her death.

Mu Liu looked around carefully, but found no valuable clues, so she opened the drawers again, one by one.

There is no diary in her imagination, no mountains of letters, if she has a pen pal, how can she not even have a letter.

Mu Liu tried her best to be as light as possible, the thing she was looking for seemed to have been destroyed, and there was no scum left, she frowned, and rested her hands and fingers on her chin.

Half a minute passed, and her eyes were locked on a tennis magazine, which was a specially formulated album of Japanese college tennis stars. The cover was Seiichi Yukimura's ostentatious beauty, a 360-degree beauty with no dead ends.

Mu Liu curled his lips, and turned a few more pages. On the page where Li Haida and Bingdi handed over, a photo floated out. Mu Liu picked it up, but it was a single photo of Jingwu Atobe. There was a line of red on the back of the photo. A shocking sentence written in carbon pen:

If you can't get it, it's better to destroy it.

Mu Liu gushed out a gust of cold air from the soles of his feet, and suddenly felt a burst of fright.

At this time, footsteps came from the door, Mu Liu hurriedly clipped the photo and returned it to the original place, just as Abe's mother pushed the door out, her expression was still surprisingly calm: "Do you want some tea?"

Mu Liu just put on a sad expression for his friend, his face was white and his tone was pale: "Auntie is not busy, I just look at her, I will go back later."

The woman nodded, and continued to talk unceremoniously, she just said: "Xiaoling doesn't have many friends, it's rare that you still remember to look at her."

The look is dull, the content is unemotional, more like an official tone.

Mu Liu took the opportunity to say: "Jialing just doesn't like to talk, and it's not that she doesn't have friends. Auntie, am I the only one visiting her these days?"

"I don't know, I just came here to pick up things today, and I'm not here at other times."

That's it... As expected, she didn't care, Mu Liu tentatively asked a few questions about why Abe committed suicide, and the woman didn't know anything about it.

Mu Liu felt dejected, what kind of mother is this.

She has already asked all the questions that should be asked, and there is no point in staying any longer. She politely thanked and said goodbye to the woman. She was polite from head to toe. The woman seemed to have a good impression of her. Before she left, she did not forget to say: "Be careful on the road." , There have been a lot of bad guys recently."

Mu Liu didn't like women very much, so he just said goodbye and left.

The woman watched Mu Liu's fading figure, and she closed the door and returned to the house until she disappeared. She pushed open the door of the bathroom, and a middle-aged woman in an apron passed out on the ground. She picked up a basin, and pulled out a bag from the corner. She poured the bag full of letters into the basin, raised her hand, and the flames swept everything in the basin. There was a smoky smell in the bathroom, and she fainted The women on the ground were also coughing and coughing in a coma.

When the flames were extinguished, there was only a piece of ashes in the pink basin, and the snow-white letter paper and beautiful handwriting became a passing cloud.

The woman looked up, showing a meaningful smile.

When Mu Liu returned home, the sky was getting dark. Could it be that Matsuda Jinping left early and came back early? I heard that this time the phantom thief Kidd brought the Metropolitan Police Department to its knees again. The group of people babbled and yelled, and simply gave themselves annual leave that was not necessary to ask for leave, and they didn't know what they did when they went out.

He turned on the TV and watched the animal world again. On the screen was a cheetah preying, bloody and cruel. He watched intently. There was beer and fried chicken on the coffee table. A few mouthfuls of beer fried chicken were thrown into the trash can.

Matsuda glared at her, and she was confident: "If you have a bad stomach, you can't drink or eat fried food, except for what I cook. The doctor said to avoid smoking and alcohol."

Matsuda is used to free and easy indulgence. He has no taboos for meat and vegetables all year round, and he has no restraint in his life and rest. Later, under the control of Sato, he restrained himself a little, but he still smoked and drank alcohol. Depriving him of the right to smoke is tantamount to depriving him of his life. He is stubborn and used to it , Even Sato was helpless.

Qiancang Muliu didn't like him, since the last time he went to the hospital with a stomach problem, Muliu took control of his diet with an unprecedentedly tough attitude.

Matsuda made a fuss, Mu Liu smashed the pot and didn't cook or eat. Matsuda finally surrendered. It's okay for him not to eat or drink, but Mu Liu can't go on a hunger strike because she is angry with him. She is so skinny, and she will never eat meat again How to get married.

Thinking of this, Matsuda's complexion became even worse, and finally he didn't lose his temper with Muliu because of the beer, and just said with a sullen face: "It's almost the end of the year."

Mu Liu took off her hat and put it in her schoolbag. It took her a while to realize that what he meant was that he brought her boyfriend to meet her parents. She was startled, and then said: "Oh, don't worry about that."

Matsuda raised his head sharply, and immediately forgot about the beer and fried chicken. This time, he was straightforward and did not probe: "You two had a quarrel."

Mu Liu was puzzled: "No, it's just that we've been busy recently."

Matsuda said a word, and his eyes drifted back to the animal world. He subconsciously wanted to drink beer from the coffee table, but Mu Liu decisively stuffed a cup of freshly warmed milk into his hand.

Matsuda took a sip expressionlessly, resisting the urge to throw the milk out, and with Mu Liu's expectant expression, reluctantly finished the rest.

In the evening, Mu Liu checked Twitter and couldn't help but click on the homepage of the gorgeous Mr. Atobe. There was no update for several days, which broke the hearts of many of his fans.

She closed her eyes, and her mind was full of the photo of Abe in the magazine and the red handwriting on the back. Her classmate said that Abe had a deep love for tennis since he went to junior high school, and he didn't know why.

But now it seems that this reason is Keigo Atobe, she probably grew from love to hatred, so... Could it be that Bingdi's school violence incident was only because she couldn't get it, so she tried every means to destroy Atobe

So bloody...

And now Abe is dead, and Ice Emperor has not had any serious school violence incidents recently, so Atobe no longer needs her... Although this realization is a bit frustrating, but nothing is better than no more accidents .

Atobe probably knew about this, but...Mu Liu turned over from the bed and sat up. She hugged the pillow and couldn't stop thinking about it. There is a high-level person who can cooperate with her internally and externally. This person may be her pen pal. This person may be there to help her, or maybe it is to get what everyone needs. If you say this, then this matter is not over at all.

Mu Liu dug out the name of Atobu Jingwu in the address book, quickly typed a line, and sent it out by text message.

"Do you know who Abe Karin's pen pal is?"

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