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Maori Xiu nodded, "What do you think?"

"Why don't you let the suspect see Mrs. Ueio?"

Shirakawa gave the idea, and Mouri Shuichi shook his head.

"Mrs. Ueio has nothing to do with this matter. We investigated Mrs. Ueio long after the second victim appeared. She is innocent."

"I'm not saying that Mrs. Ueio is the suspect's accomplice, but that this is an entry point, because when the suspect was arrested, he showed strong emotional fluctuations when he saw Masumi-chan."

Bai Chuan analyzed calmly.

Maori Xiu's eyes brightened for a moment, and he seemed to have found a breakthrough.

He hurriedly informed his police officers, "Call the sign language expert and Mrs. Ueio and try again."

Seeing the furious Shuichi Mouri, Bai Chuan vaguely recalled his once grumpy boss.

He shook his head, he couldn't get involved in what happened next.

Just be patient and wait for the bounty to be released.

Miko Ueio was very cooperative with the police, even though her whole body was shaking slightly when she participated in the interrogation.

Shirakawa and Masumi Ueio waited in the Metropolitan Police Department for about half an hour, and Mrs. Ueio was sent to them by the police.

"Thank you very much, Mrs. Ueio, you really helped me a lot this time."

"No, nothing."

Although Miko Ueio looked very sad, she still responded politely to the police officer.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Masumi Kamio held her mother's hand and felt the cold warmth of her hand.

Uemio Miko shook her head, "Let's go home."

The three of them took a taxi and prepared to go back to the apartment.

In the silent atmosphere, Masumi curled up in Ueno Miko's arms and fell asleep, but there was still a lot of fear in Ueno Miko's eyes.

This made her look pitiful and even more feminine.

Bai Chuan felt that if the two of them just sat like this, without saying anything, their attention would always be diverted to other places.

So he was the first to break the silence.

"Mrs. Ueio knows Matsuno Tajiro, right?"

Miko Kamio raised her head, her beautiful eyes swept over Shirakawa's handsome cheeks, and she nodded slightly.

"A few years ago, I met Mr. Matsuno through a friend's introduction. He was very skilled in making sofas, so I asked him to customize a sofa for me. But I didn't expect that he would keep hiding in the sofa after he disappeared. "

"Maybe it's because I have a crush on my wife."

Bai Chuan said casually.

Miko Ueio was stunned for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Does a psychopath who can commit murder and mutilate his body also have feelings?"

Bai Chuan was also stopped by this question, and silence spread again.

Until they got off the bus, the two of them didn't discuss anything about Matsuno Dajiro.

in the elevator.

Ueio Miko hugged Ueio Masumi and said softly in a low voice,

"No matter what, I have to thank Mr. Cangmu this time. If it weren't for you, we might be in a very dangerous situation. If Mr. Cangmu doesn't mind, you can come to our house for dinner when you are free. If you need any help in the future, please feel free to ask. Come to me."

Shirakawa smiled and nodded, "Okay, Mrs. Ueio."

When the elevator reached the fifth floor, Baichuan watched the mother and daughter walk out of the elevator, and the elevator door slowly closed.

Baichuan pressed the 10th floor button. The elevator quickly reached its destination and the door opened again.

Bai Chuan saw the girl squatting at the door of 1002, hugging her knees with her hands, curled up into a ball, and sleeping soundly.

The girl was holding a lunch box in her arms.

Qianxue Meiyi, have you been waiting for me to come back?

12·Different opinions

The girl's long hair poured down like a waterfall, covering most of her shoulders.

Her fair little face was buried in her arms, making it difficult to see her expression clearly, but her steady breathing could prove that she was asleep.

[Qianxue Meiyi sleeps at the door of your house like this, like a lamb about to send itself into the belly of a wolf...]

Shirakawa ignored the narrator's instigation, walked up to Chiyuki Mei, squatted down, and pinched her soft cheek.

"Wake up."

"Woo~"

Chiyuki Meiyi purred like a cat, and leaned her head directly on Shirakawa's shoulder. She had no intention of waking up, but just changed into a more comfortable sleeping position.

Qianxue Meiyi's little face is very comfortable to hold, soft and waxy, like a ball of glutinous rice dumplings.

"Woo~"

Chiyuki Mei made a cat-like sound again, probably because her face was being compared with the dough by Shirakawa to test how far it could be stretched.

Shirakawa found the key in the small bag Qianxue Meiyi carried diagonally and opened the door of 1003 next door.

He hugged Qianxue Meiyi horizontally, and the tip of his nose smelled the fragrance that belonged only to the girl.

It smells a bit like shampoo and a bit like shower gel.

Bai Chuan sniffed and confirmed a fact.

Some girls really have body fragrance.

Qianxue Meiyi looks very thin, but she is a bit heavy when held in her arms.

Most likely it was because the original body was too weak due to lack of exercise for a long time. In the past, Shirakawa felt that he could pick up two Chiyuki Meiyi without even frowning.

Bai Chuan walked into 1003 and closed the door with his feet.

He shook his feet, took off his sneakers, and turned on the lights in the room.

The white light dispelled the darkness in the room, allowing the girl's apartment to appear before Bai Chuan's eyes.

Very different from his residence, this apartment has obviously been renovated. Pink and blue are the main colors, and various cute decorations are hung on the walls.

There is a piano in the center of the living room.

This was beyond Bai Chuan's expectation.

Perhaps this proves that although Qianxue Meiyi is saving money to pay off debts, her family's original conditions are not bad.

This can be seen from her selection of ingredients in the supermarket. Whether it is meat or vegetables, she can find the best parts.

He carried Qianxue Meiyi back to her bedroom and placed her on the soft big bed.

Bai Chuan rubbed her face again to make sure she had no intention of waking up.

He took the initiative to help the girl take off her shoes, revealing her feet wrapped in white stockings.

These feet looked very petite, only size 35 at most, which did not match her height of 1.6 meters six.

She took off her white stockings and saw a pair of flawless feet.

Of course, I didn't want to explore the true identity of these feet. It was purely because Bai Chuan didn't like to wear socks when sleeping because they felt they were not breathable.

In order to let Qianyuki Meiyi sleep more soundly, Shirakawa could only reluctantly take care of her to this point.

Looking at Qianyuki Mei's small, white feet, Shirakawa couldn't help but think of a case he had handled before.

The murderer is a foot controller and has a hobby of collecting.

When Bai Chuan and his colleagues saw the exhibition cabinet, they were extremely shocked.

Looking back now, those collections that were regarded as works of art by the murderer were not as beautiful as Qianyuki Mei's.

Fortunately, Mei Chiyuki didn't encounter a pervert with foot control.

These little feet must be protected.

Baichuan was thinking wildly and covered her with a quilt printed with cherry blossoms.

Then he took the lunch box and left the girl's apartment without any distractions.

Back in 1002, Shirakawa opened the lunch box, which contained a sumptuous lunch.

The meat and vegetables are arranged in cute shapes, and there are two panda-like ears on the rice ball. It is indeed the work of a girl.

Bai Chuan picked up the rice ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's fragrant in the mouth and the rice is soft and glutinous. The only drawback is that it's cold.

The hungry Shirakawa finished the bento quickly and wanted another one.

There is a saying that goes well, if you want to keep a man's heart, you must first keep his stomach.

Shirakawa suddenly felt that if Qianyuki Meiyi was a few years older, she might really be able to take her home as a wife.

With such good cooking skills, it would be a pity not to cook for myself every day.

The night passed peacefully.

The next morning, Bai Chuan opened his eyes, washed, dressed, and went out to school.

Because he went to bed early last night, Shirakawa got up very early today, and happened to meet Mei Chiyuki who had left half an hour early.

The left side of Qianxue Meiyi's face was a little red and swollen, and she didn't know why.

"Mei-san, good morning."

"Shirakawa-san, good morning."

Qianyuki Meiyi lowered her head, as if she was trying to recall what happened last night, but she only remembered that she had been waiting for Shirakawa to come back, and she had no memory of why she fell flat afterwards.

"Slept well last night?"

Baichuan said, reaching out and pressing the elevator button.