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"Is that so? Then maybe I can only help you when Baotian-kun comes back."

Tsukada Maki seemed to lack curiosity about everything and said very calmly.

Shirakawa looked at the enlarged photo in the living room. This was a photo of Tsukada Maki playing the violin.

Tsukada Maki in the photo was very beautiful, younger and more energetic than she looks now, with bright light in her eyes. I don't know if it was the photographer's amazing skills or the photo was processed later, which made it look quite different from the real person now.

Tsukada Maki's eyes looked very dim, as if they were covered with a shadow. There was no dazzling brilliance in the photo. Some seemed to be just indifferent, and a trace of bottomless sadness.

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Chapter 145 144·The taste is wrong

"I like violin too."

Shirakawa said, looking at the photos on the wall, "You are an excellent performer at first glance."

Tsukada Maki raised her head, looked at the photos on the wall, and shook her head absentmindedly, "No, I haven't touched the violin for a long time."

Shirakawa nodded thoughtfully. Were his wife and lover both violin lovers? Is this a coincidence, or is there a story behind it?

"Really? This is such a pity, madam, when did you give up the violin?"

Shirakawa asked with a sigh.

Tsukada Maki responded to his question calmly,

"I quit the orchestra after marriage and never played the violin again."

"Did Mr. Baotian object?"

"No."

Tsukada Maki lowered her head, with sadness in her eyes.

Shirakawa did not continue to ask about this topic, but changed the topic,

"Is your wife pregnant recently?"

Tsukada Maki nodded slightly, but she did not show any joy.

From her expression, Shirakawa guessed that she should have known about her husband, Takashi Yasuda's affair.

When Shirakawa asked questions, Saya Shiraki had been sitting quietly beside him, listening and watching attentively. Unconsciously, she became a Kuraki fan like Shizuka Nakayama.

"Madam, do you know Keiko?"

Shirakawa suddenly asked.

Maki Tsukada was slightly stunned, and a fleeting strange emotion flashed in her eyes.

Shirakawa was keenly aware of this.

Maki Tsukada really knew Keiko. The two may have studied violin together and have been friends for many years.

So after she knew that her husband had an affair with her friend, she was so sad, but her forbearing character prevented her from exposing it all and pretending to maintain the peace of the marriage.

In fact, this marriage has made her lose her original brilliance. She gradually lived like a walking corpse, just like now, and she was not interested in anything.

Even if she was pregnant, she was not happy.

"I know her."

Maki Tsukada said calmly.

"Are you friends?"

"Yes."

"How long have you not contacted her?"

"A long time."

"She disappeared."

Baichuan said slowly.

"Missing?"

Finally, panic and worry appeared in Maki Tsukada's eyes.

This surprised Baichuan, which was somewhat unreasonable.

Even the best friends would break up after knowing that she secretly dug into their corner and had an affair with their husband. Most of them would turn against each other. Even if they maintained peace on the surface, they would not be able to maintain the pure friendship in their hearts. They might even curse her silently.

But looking at Maki Tsukada's performance, it was not the case at all.

Compared to her husband, she seemed to care more about her best friend who stole someone else's husband.

Could it be that her previous guess was wrong, she didn't know that her best friend had an affair with her husband, she knew that her husband had cheated, but didn't know that the other party was Keiko?

Maki Tsukada seemed a little flustered. She finally knew who the missing person was mentioned by Shirakawa and Shiraki Saya before.

She immediately found her phone from the sofa, her hands were even shaking, and she almost dropped it on the ground, which was completely different from her previous calmness.

She found her husband's phone number and handed it to Shirakawa,

"Officer, oh no, Mr. Consultant, this is Mr. Baotian's phone number."

Shirakawa looked at Maki Tsukada in confusion, wrote down the number, and told Shiraki Saya, "Ask colleagues in the technical department to help locate Mr. Baotian's phone number. I'm afraid Keiko is indeed with Mr. Baotian."

"Please, please find her, guys."

Maki Tsukada held Shiraki Saya's hand.

Shiraki Saya patted the back of her hand, "Don't worry, ma'am, we will try our best to find Mr. Baotian and Ms. Keiko."

The two ended the questioning and left the apartment.

Before leaving, Shirakawa left Maki Tsukada a phone number, hoping that she could call him if she thought of anything about Keiko.

Shirakawa did not use identification techniques on Maki Tsukada, because this might involve a lot of Maki Tsukada's privacy. He did not have the habit of prying into people's privacy, at least not before confirming that she was a suspect.

Besides, he was subconsciously reducing the number of times he used the identification technique, striving to be a man who could be energetic without coffee.

"Ms. Saya, do you think this lady seems a little strange?"

Baichuan felt that sometimes he should ask for the opinions of female colleagues, who might understand women better than he did.

"It's true that it's a little too calm. Maybe it's because the relationship between my wife and Mr. Yasuda has reached a peaceful stage from the passionate love stage? This happens to many people after marriage. A senior told me that marriages exceed After 5 years, we are tired of each other, and after 10 years, we are just inertia.”

Saya Shiraki recalled saying.

Bai Chuan shook his head, "Didn't you notice that she seems to care more about Guizi than her husband?"

"Ah? Maybe it's because we made it clear that Guizi was missing, but she always thought that her husband was on a business trip. Her husband is safe now, but her friend may have an accident. This behavior makes sense."

Saya Shiraki expressed her opinion.

Bai Chuan nodded slightly, "I hope I'm overthinking."

The two rushed back to the Metropolitan Police Department and found technicians to help locate Yasuda Takashi's location.

Although Yasuda Takashi's mobile phone was turned off, he still found the exact location through base station technology.

Shiraki Saya led the team and drove to the scene.

Bai Chuan sat in her passenger seat and sent a message to Shuang Yuezhen,

[Jin-chan, I might go home very late tonight, you don’t have to wait for me to eat]

Shuang Yuezhen replied to the message almost instantly.

[Damn it, who wants to wait for you to eat? I made a lot of dishes to go with the wine by myself]

Then a bunch of photos were sent.

Chicken steak, barbecue, smoked fish and fruit salad.

As well as a refrigerator full of beer and a variety of wine glasses.

I have to say that Miss Shuang Yuezhen is really fond of wine.

Baichuan discovered that violent lolita may also have the attributes of Jiu Mengzi.

Moreover, she can live very well at home alone.

She is indeed an independent journalistic woman.

This made Bai Chuan a little disappointed.

If she were more clingy and coquettish, she would look even cuter.

Thinking of this, Bai Chuan couldn't help but want to tease Shuang Yuezhen.

[Don’t you need me to buy you a gift? After all, the ceremony of completion has just passed. ]

Sure enough, this sentence is very powerful.

[hateful! Cangmu-kun, you have angered me, come back and fight! ]

[Domestic violence is not a good habit, and besides, you can’t beat me. ]

[I won't leave any food for you, not even a drop! ]

[I'm not very interested in beer either, I can eat something else. ]

[No, grilled meat, smoked fish, fried chicken steak and salad will not be left for you. I will eat them all. ]

[Then I will have to eat you. ]

[no! Can't! Eating people is wrong. ]

The corner of Shiraki Saya's eyes caught the smile on Shirakawa's lips in the passenger seat, and she couldn't help but ask, "Kuragi-kun, have you encountered anything happy?"

"I'm chatting with my kids at home."

"Kid? Is he a relative's child?"

Shiraki Saya asked curiously.

"No, it's from my family."

"oh oh."

Saya Shiraki suddenly felt that there were so many children in the Shirakawa family. In addition to her elder sister, younger sister, and a younger friend, unlike herself, she only had a stupid younger brother.

The car followed the navigation and drove to the beach in a very remote suburb. There was a tent on the beach. There were candles next to the tent. The flames of the candles had long been extinguished, and the colored lights on the tent had been blown away by the strong wind. Obviously, there seemed to have been a storm here. Romantic date.

The police officers got out of the car and did not find Yasuda Takashi and Keiko in the tent. They only found eaten cakes, opened gift boxes and two mineral water bottles. There was no trace of the two people on the beach.

Bai Chuan frowned, having a bad feeling.

"It seems like we need to ask someone from the salvage team to come over."

"Kuragi-kun, what do you mean?"

Saya Shiraki looked shocked.

Next, Shiraki Saye called the salvage team members and conducted a four-hour salvage operation. It was not until 12 o'clock in the evening that the vehicle was salvaged.

There were two swollen corpses in the car, which were Yasuda Takashi and Keiko.

The police team took the body back, and Shiraki Saya also sent Bai Chuan back to Liuxia's apartment.

"Kuragi-kun, you have worked hard today. You may need help tomorrow. Go back and rest early."

"Well, you too, go to bed early."

After Baichuan finished speaking, he said goodbye to Saya Shiraki and did not go upstairs to go home. Instead, he bought abrasion ointment at a nearby pharmacy and went to a convenience store to buy two buckets of instant noodles.

When I opened the door to the apartment, I saw the violent loli girl Shuang Yuezhen lying on the table and falling asleep. There were also cold fried chicken steaks, barbecued meats, smoked fish, fruit salad and empty beer glasses on the table. .

At the end of the day, she just drank the beer and kept the food for herself.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m afraid of being eaten.

Bai Chuan pinched Shuang Yuezhen's face, and she immediately punched her out of habit.

Bai Chuan easily dodged it.

"Wake up, you've been drinking."

"Ah, wine."