Volume 110#Chapter [-] The Murderer

Tokyo's godmother died, and the police station in Tokyo was shocked. In addition to the police, Fumiko's three major violent groups also sent people.

They are the team leaders of the Tianoka Group, the Kira Group and the Songhehui respectively. Tohisa Masaki, the team leaders of the Tianoka Group and the Kira Group are all wearing black plain clothes with mournful expressions on their faces.

In addition to the gang leaders of Tokyo's three-legged gang, some small gang leaders were also present, and people from the political, business, and art circles also arrived one after another, blocking the streets of Chengcheng Block, as if a group of hyenas trying to carve up the corpses.

"Aunt Wenwen, I think you must be very happy. So many people came to visit you, at least you didn't die alone."

Bypassing Yue Xuefufuko's body, Yue Xue Rixu walked straight into the living room.

Those wounds on Aunt Wenzi's body seemed to have suffered inhuman abuse during her lifetime, but who could it be?

In Yuxue Lixu's memory, Aunt Wenzi was not a good man or woman. She once broke into the enemy gang alone and killed more than 30 people with two submachine guns.

Walking into the kitchen, the smell of blood seeping into the tiles seems to have faded a lot. Presumably for the souls who died here, Aunt Wenzi's death made them feel comforted, which is really gratifying.

"Hello, you are the daughter of Ms. Yuexue Wenzi, right?"

The policeman in charge of interrogation asked Yuexue Uzuki who was curled up in a corner and wrapped in a blanket in a gentle tone.

But the gentle tone could not conceal the contemptuous eyes, the policeman's eyes fell on the tattoo on Uzuki's body, as if he saw something dirty.

"I have no idea……"

Uzuki shook his head like a rattle.

"Do you really know nothing? Or are you deliberately hiding something?"

"I slept very hard last night, and I don't remember anything. When I woke up, my mother became like this..."

Uzuki replied cautiously, as if deliberately avoiding the eyes of the police.

The mother's body was found in the living room, but there was no sign of a fight in the living room, and there was not even much blood spattered.

In the morning, looking at his dead mother, Uzuki took out milk from the refrigerator as usual, and warmed slices of bread for himself with the bread machine.

After some hesitation, she didn't go to school, but called the police station to spread the news of her mother's death.

The policemen looked at each other.

In many murder scenes, in order to avoid suspicion, criminals will take the initiative to report the crime.

However, with the strength of a female high school student, can she really kill Tokyo Godmother?

Yuexue Maoyue's body is slender and thin, and her skin is pale like a vampire in a film and television drama, which is the complexion that only long-term malnourished people will have.

"But he is really a ruthless child."

A middle-aged policeman lowered his voice to his colleagues.

"In this day and age, children are like this. I really don't want my children to be like her in the future."

At this moment, Yuexue Maoyue should be weeping for her mother's death, which is in line with common sense in the eyes of ordinary people.

Yuexue Maoyue did not cry, but looked at the uninvited guest who broke into the house with a pale face, curled up in the corner, as if she was afraid of something.

She was used to being treated maliciously.

After being in the dark for too long, even a faint light was enough to blind her eyes. The cabinet minister who had accepted bribes showed a relieved expression, and stepped forward to comfort Uzuki symbolically.

In the past, Fumiko Yuexue held a pistol and forced her to appear in many movies that glorified gang organizations. She whispered to Uzuki that her mother was a scumbag.

Most of the hypocritical presidents are only giving verbal comfort. Even though they are all rich in wealth, none of them gave Uzuki substantial help.

Wenzi, who used to be powerful in Tokyo, died. Those who gathered behind her did not value Wenzi's personality, but the huge profits that Wenzi could bring. It's just to squeeze out the last value of the corpse.

Yuexue Uzuki looked at these adults and felt that they were no different from those classmates who bullied her in school.

It really seems like.

Humans are really disgusting.

"Ah, cousin, you are here too."

His eyes suddenly fell on Yuexue Lixu, the cousin's light was too dazzling, and she became the only daughter of prophecy of the patriarch at such a young age.

Compared to her, Uzuki felt that she was a mouse hiding in the sewer, and she even regretted saying hello, because she was an existence that was not needed by anyone.

Yesterday, except Mr. Gao Sijin tried to take him away, but his cousin refused. Thinking of this, Uzuki couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

"Are you happy?"

Tsukiyuki Rixu half-bent, looking down at Uzuki curled up in the blanket.

"Cousin, I'm not happy."

"The chains that bound you no longer exist. You have been living in a suffocating environment for a long time, but now, you are finally free."

Tsukiyuki Rio knew that Uzuki's mother had never allowed her to make friends, and anyone who was friendly to Uzuki would suffer misfortune. Her mother hoped that Uzuki would also become a victim of political marriage like her, and live a life of being whipped by her husband every day. Miserable life.

Now that Wenzi is finally dead, Uzuki can finally make friends and embrace a happy life like a normal person.

But before that, one thing must be confirmed.

"Uzuki."

"What's the matter, cousin."

"Is it you who killed Aunt Wenzi?"

Uzuki's little face lost all color and turned white instantly.

Since entering this coffin-like house, Yue Xue Rixu's dark red pupils have been staring at Uzuki. She tried her best to keep calm, but she couldn't hide from Yue Xue Rixu's eyes.

"Cousin, I..."

"Uzuki, I can save you. Even if you really killed Aunt Wenzi, I won't say anything. You can trust me completely." Yuexue Lixu said with a smile.

"Actually, cousin, I'm not afraid of going to jail, nor of dying..." Uzuki swallowed, like a filthy person seeing a radiant god, and said softly, "I really didn't kill my mother."

"But you should have seen your mother die, right?"

Yuexue Maoyue frowned.

"Uzuki, although I'm not interested in saving you, you are lucky. Gao Jun wants to save you, so naturally I won't give up on you easily, so tell me everything you know."

"Cousin, you must not believe that the person who killed my mother is my friend."

"friend?"

Yuexue Maoyue pursed her thin lips and said tremblingly:

"At first, I also thought that my friend was just another personality of mine. When I was about to collapse, it pulled me back from the edge of the cliff. I have always been happy to play friend games with it, trying to get a little comfort from loneliness. But things are not what I thought, it is real..."

Volume 110# Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Uzuki's Diary

The police asked Uzuki some more questions, but unfortunately they still found nothing. After realizing that it was difficult to get useful information from Uzuki, the police stopped asking further questions.

During the period, several policemen also suspected that the murderer might be her daughter Uzuki. After all, considering that the rumored Tokyo godmother was going to be killed, it was almost difficult for ordinary people to get close to her. Only those closest to her could find a chance to do it.

But the sheriff saw Uzuki's submissive appearance, and considering his slender figure, he excluded Uzuki from the suspects.

Besides, there are too many suspicious points on Yue Xuewenzi's body, no matter the irregular gnawing marks, or the body that was torn apart like being drenched in hot oil, or the one that was smashed into a pulp with bones and flesh together. His thighs didn't look like they could be harmed by human beings, it was almost like some kind of monster or supernatural force attacked Yuexue Wenzi.

Incredible.

It would not be an exaggeration to make this incident an unsolved case.

"Close the team."

The police left.

Celebrities who have been involved in politics, business and art have also realized that if they continue to stay at the scene, there is no way to extract surplus value from the dead.

Therefore, they all left the venue after the condolences were over, citing the heavy workload as an excuse.

In the past, only Yuexue Wenzi was the one who followed the lead, but now they are leaving the tea, and the leaders of the violent gangs who talked about morality have already left without knowing it. Yuexuewenzi's death will mean As the power will be in a vacuum for a period of time, the Tianoka group, the Kira group, and the Songhe will become wild horses and expand their respective spheres of influence before the next person who can replace Fumiko Tsukiyuki appears.

Wenzi Yuexue died.

Uzuki has completely become an orphan without father and mother. She has seen human beings who are humble and polite on the surface, but ungrateful and ungrateful behind the scenes. At this moment, she just wants to go back to her room and sleep.

The world is quiet.

It's really great that the mother's body was not left at home, otherwise, Utsuki really didn't know what to do with the mother's body.

"Uzuki, can you tell me about that 'friend' now?"

"Cousin, I'm a little sleepy, let's talk later."

"Okay, I can wait for you."

Yue Xueli and Morgana sat in the Mediterranean bungalow where someone had just died, without any discomfort.

"Miss Yuexue, who do you think will kill Ms. Yuexue Wenzi?"

"Didn't Uzuki just say that they are 'friends'?"

"Do you really believe that nonsense?"

"There are so many wonders in this world, and many urban legends are not groundless." Yue Xueli sat on the sofa, her dark red eyes wandered over the nearly 20-year-old bungalow.

The floor was soaked with the blood of innocent people, and the meat grinder had completely devoured the fresh life. The woman who ignored life ended up in such a miserable state, it was almost like karma.

"Miss Yuexue, do you really want Uzuki to be the master's maid?"

"I don't mind."

Now, we can only continue to wait for Yuexue Uzuki to wake up.

On the other hand, Uzuki, who had returned to the room, curled up her petite body under the blanket.

I still have lingering fears when I recall what happened last night.

……

……

At nine o'clock last night, Yuexue Wenzi's sharp roar was extremely harsh. Under the order of her mother, Yuexue Uzuki handed over her diary.

It is said to be a diary, but it is actually just used to record the inner complaints about this dirty world.

For mother, sad and sad words are the most delicious dessert after dinner. Any happy things recorded will be slapped by mother, and things that are so repressed that Uzuki is about to suffocate will make mother feel very relieved.

A daughter's misfortune is a mother's greatest joy.

Uzuki has been growing up in such a family for a long time, can never escape, and is a toy of her mother until her death.

As for resistance, it is even more nonsense, she has no ability to resist her mother, perhaps the only resistance is suicide, but Uzuki is an ordinary person, afraid of pain and the unknown world after death.

What can be done is muddling along.

But in such an environment, she actually still hides a small seed, hoping that when she grows up, she can escape from her mother, meet a group of people who love her, and live an ordinary and happy life.

"It's good to get into the habit of keeping a diary, Uzuki."

After reading through her daughter's diary, Wenzi smiled contentedly.

The daughter in the diary is still alone, has no friends, is bullied by her classmates at school, and is treated coldly on the street because of her tattoos.

Only when other people suffer the same misfortune as Wenzi, Wenzi can find a little comfort from it.

But what Wenzi doesn't know is that the diary is just a fake used by her daughter Uzuki to deal with her.

Her real diary is hidden in the dark layer of the drawer. The main body of her diary is not words, but essays and cartoons. Diaries are not for others to read, but for myself to remember the past.

The latest page of the diary reads:

Met my cousin and my cousin's lover today.

It seems that Mr. Gao Sijin was attempted to be assassinated, and my cousin suspected that it was my mother who did it.

Mom is very angry.

So my mother beat me up, but I didn't die.

My friend comforted me, although the wound hurts, but I am very happy.

Because I am not alone.

On the pale paper, Uzuki used a gel pen to draw two girls with overlapping palms.

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