Final Destination - Cristina Sanchez 23
Why are you like this? The usually dignified woman was kneeling on the ground dejectedly. Her husband was trying to help her up, while blocking the little girl's view with a vigilant look on his face. Did I do something wrong to bring about the Lord’s punishment?
Faced with her mother's pain and her father's sadness, the little girl just tilted her head and asked questions in a somewhat troubled tone, as if she was facing an unsolvable math problem.
I'm just saying, I love you guys.
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With a clang, Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly attacked. He put his hands on the coffee table and looked at Nakamura Xuan with an extremely oppressive attitude. "Do you know?" Akai Shuichi silently blocked the door of the living room and looked at Nakamura Xuan with a shocked face. "Ms. Saotome Aika was murdered."
"Last night, Madam went to her house, right?" Zhu Fushimi repeated Christina's words. Their voices overlapped for a moment. For a moment, Furuya Ling saw that the silk thread on Miravo's fingertips was tightly wrapped around his friend. The blonde woman and the cat-eyed young man had the same lip shape, like a puppet show. "Use the key left by your husband?"
"You are really a complete rookie in crime," Zhu Fujingguang said indifferently, "The bug has been recovered. I think you forgot something at the crime scene..."
Nakamura Xuan stood up angrily, with obvious anger on her face, "Mr. Reporter, what does her death have to do with me--" She shouted and tried to call the maid, "I will not respond to any slander, please leave immediately..."
"Now, most of the rooms in this house are vacant," Furiya Ling interrupted her, and stopped the maid from trying to forcibly send the guests away. He continued word by word as Nakamura Xuan's face changed in shock, "Most of the servants are in the country house. I once heard a loud noise in the toilet on the first floor. It wasn't flushing, but someone knocking hard."
"This building should have a small attic on the third floor," Christina chuckled, "Two weeks ago, the mansion's staff was reduced."
"We can go directly to the third floor." The architectural diagram in Akai Shuichi's mind became clear as Miravo spoke slowly. The maid was stunned when she heard the secret of her master's house. "By the way," he raised his mobile phone, and the threat was obvious. "We have been in touch, Ms. Nakamura."
Judging from the current security level of the mansion, it is absolutely impossible to stop the three outstanding members of the organization. Even if they are released, if one person can reach the attic and see Saotome Ayaka, Nakamura Aya's crime cannot be covered up.
When the mistress of the mansion heard the word "attic", her face suddenly calmed down. "Yida," she instructed the maid who looked doubtful, as if she had turned back into the elegant and refined politician's wife, "refill the tea for the guests."
"Ah... yes." Although he hadn't reacted yet, his excellent professional instinct finally prevailed. The aroma of hot tea lingered in the room, but unfortunately no one paid attention to it anymore. "Please... please have it."
"The ring finger on my left hand," Christina fiddled with her fingers unconsciously, as if she was suddenly expecting something, and her voice became slightly sweet, "It's a wedding ring."
"We have a friend who is responsible for interviewing Ms. Saotome Aika," Furuya Rei stared at the silver ring on the ring finger of Nakamura Aya's left hand for a moment, "Unfortunately, all he got was her last words."
"She is such a troublesome woman," Nakamura Xuan lowered her eyes and said softly, "Why can't she..."
"Think more about your husband."
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