When asked how many times she had "what happened", Mu Daye didn't speak. At the end, her legs suddenly became weak and she almost fell down, saying, "Luo Ren, I want to find a place to wash."

She seemed to suddenly realize that she was being splashed with sloppy body. She tried her best to wipe her face with the back of her hands, and then turned her back to avoid the eyes of passers-by. Luo Ren used a handkerchief to wipe her. One was dirty, and she changed another one.

Kiyo murmured: "You bring a lot of handkerchiefs."

Luo Ren didn't say anything. It was actually a coincidence that he bought it when he was wandering around tonight. He usually didn't use this. He just saw it by chance, thinking that there was a small tear jar beside him, so he usually had to keep one or two on his body.

I carefully selected a few pieces and asked them to be generous and appropriate. I took them out and didn't show my mother's mother's mother. As a result, I didn't expect that they all had red oil, rolled them into a ball, and threw them into the trash can. It was so fine and clean before, but in a flash, there was a pile of rags.

After finally cleaning her face, she helped her to smooth the peppercorns on her hair.

It was not clean, one by one, so many, Mu Dai shook his head, looked around like a naked emperor, and said in a daze: "I want to find a place to wash it, it's so dirty."

When I looked down, some red rapeseed ingredients were poured back into the boots. I felt a sense of evil. Without thinking, I took off my boots and threw them into the trash can.

Luo Ren followed her and said, "I'm close to me, go to my place to wash first."

***

Luo Ren helped Mu Dai get a set of Pinting's clothes, waited for her to take a shower, and then came to find the restaurant owner.

The fat boss tried his best to clear him.

In his words, he didn't know what the previous cause was. Just as a group of guests left after eating, they were busy withdrawing the table and putting away the table. They looked up accidentally and saw Mu Dai standing at the door, his eyes dodging and pale face. A thin woman in her forties wearing a tourist hat stood in front of her.

Then, the woman came in and walked straight to a table. Seeing the situation, she met the people at that table. The boss thought she was going to sit down and have a meal, but who knew she picked up the soup basin and walked out.

"Who could have thought that she was going to throw people? I was surprised. I thought to myself, don't take the soup basin away. Who knew that when she walked to the door, she just threw it in the air, and the little girl didn't hide, so she ended up with her eyes closed."

Luo Ren gently tugged in his heart: Are you stupid or not? Girl, no matter what the previous cause is, even if it is really your fault, you can avoid it and apologize.

"Then the woman said, "Can you eat it?" After that, she threw the basin and left. The people at the table looked at each other, and settled the accounts and went out."

Speaking of this, the boss felt a little distressed: the woman knocked off several pieces of porcelain from his soup basin, and she really had no quality.

"Did you see any tour group? Is there a sign on the hat?"

The boss was stunned: the tour group coming to Lijiang was as straight as a crucian carp in the river. The hat was either red or yellow, and the tour guide flag was either square or slanted triangle. How could he remember clearly?

***

Luo Ren returned with great thoughts: Is it just an unintentional quarrel? Not like.

The door was closed, and Luo Ren's heart skipped a beat. Mu Dai was taking a shower when he left, so he must have closed the door.

He tentatively called "Kuyo" and gently pushed the door and went in.

Mu Dai covered her blanket and curled up at the corner of the sofa. Luo Ren thought she was sleeping, so he subconsciously took a light step. When he approached, he realized that her eyes were open.

She said: "I was so tired that I had no strength. I thought I would open the door for you when you came back. It was so troublesome, so I kept it."

Luo Ren smiled, not knowing what to say.

He also said: "Can I lend me a sofa to sleep? I'm very sleepy and I don't have shoes to walk back."

Luo Ren nodded and signaled her to go to bed. The bed was always more comfortable than the sofa.

He watched Kiyo lie on the bed before he took him out with confidence.

It was a little cold outside. Holding the railing, you could see the roof of the dark and dark squids far and near. Luo Ren called the bar and asked Uncle Zhang to answer.

Uncle Zhang seemed a little unhappy and said, "Why do you say that you can stay overnight when you stay overnight? This should be put in the past..."

This is of course extremely unruly to put in the past, but now it is different. Uncle Zhang complained a few times and then passed. He was relieved of Mu Day, and he felt that she would not do anything wrong even if she didn't go home at night: "Then, Luo Ren, please trouble you."

Luo Ren did not hang up the phone: "Uncle Zhang, has Mu Dai ever had any grudges with?"

Uncle Zhang was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Who can you make a grudge with the little girl's house..."

Luo Ren was not fooled by his specious words, and he calmly told what happened to the evening.

Uncle Zhang stopped saying a word, Luo Ren asked again: "Uncle Zhang, do you know who it is?"

It took him a long time to hear Uncle Zhang’s reply: “I don’t know who it is, but I probably know it. It’s okay, I’ll get better after a night’s sleep. Let Kiyo take a good rest.”

Uncle Zhang treats him as an outsider and doesn't want to say it clearly, which is understandable, but what does "you'll get better after sleeping" mean? Do you use sleep as a painkiller? Or do similar things have happened before?

***

Luo Ren couldn't sleep, and there was a guest room in the house. Even if he gave the room to Mu Day, he wouldn't have no place to sleep, but he just lost all sleep.

He walked upstairs and downstairs several times, passed by Zheng's room, and heard the old man coughing and turning over in the room. He passed by Pinting's room, and stopped for a long time, and heard Pinting's quiet and even breathing.

I passed by Kiyo's door again, and hesitated for a while, but gently opened the door.

In the darkness, I can't see clearly, but on the bed...

Luo Ren's heart tightened and subconsciously turned on the light. Yes, there was no one on the bed, not only no one, but the pillows and quilts were gone.

When did she leave? Luo Ren's scalp was numb and he turned around and wanted to chase him out. After only two steps, he stopped again, paused, walked to the front of the cabinet against the wall, and squatted down slowly.

You read that right, the sliding door of the vertical cabinet was originally tightly closed, but now it has a wide opening and pointed mouth, revealing a few strands of Mudae's hair.

She ran to...the cabinet to sleep?

Just as he was thinking, there was something going on in the cabinet, Mu Dai turned over, his eyes opened, and looked at him from the small opening. Luo Ren asked her, "Is it that I quarreled with you?"

Mu Dai shook his head: "I can't sleep, Luo Ren, let's talk."

He said again: "Switch off the lights, it hurts my eyes."

***

Luo Ren pulled out a single air cushion bed from his luggage bag, and the size of a thick piece of clothing was only folded. When he took it out, he brought a small thing out and rolled on the ground.

Luo Ren picked it up and gave it to Mu Dai: "It's fun."

Mu Dai pushed the sliding door open a little more and reached out to take it. It was a thumb ultra-micro monocular telescope, the size of a mini-small medicine bottle, with "madeinrussia" printed along the mouth (made in Russia). There was a ring made of steel wire at the other end, just for the index finger to fit in.

Luo Ren inflated the air cushion bed, and the thin layer gradually swelled up. Mu Dai put the telescope in front of his eyes. The space in the room was too small. Looking through the optical mirror, all the furniture stretched out so much that it was weird.

When the lamp went out, Mu Dai thought: Luo Ren really has many strange things.

***

The air cushion was placed against the ground, Luo Ren lay down, pillowed his hands behind his head. After his eyes adapted, the darkness in front of him gradually melted away. Looking to the left, Mu Dai's two eyes huddled in the cabinet were shiny, which reminded him of the little mouse stealing oil for no reason. Looking to the left, it was the window inside the neighbor.

The windows on the adjacent street are equipped with glass, which is convenient and transparent. In order to make the windows in the neighborhood old, they are still covered with paper. The windows are fan-shaped and diamond-shaped. At this time, the outdoors are brighter than the inside, and the white windows are more like winding striped curtains.

Luo Ren asked her: "Do you want to talk about what happened today?"

She answered the question irrelevantly: "Luo Ren, what do you do? In the past two years, you have been investigating cases related to Locke Lake. Are you not working?"

Work? Luo Ren chuckled.

Kiyo seemed to suddenly react: "Oh, I remember, you have money at home."

What does this have to do with the family’s wealth?

Luo Ren smiled at the corner of his lips. He stared at the ceiling on the top, not knowing where to start: "I lived in my uncle's house for more than six years, and then my dad came forward and took me back."

Some relationships broke down and could not recover, not to mention that at that age, it was the most rebellious time.

"It's strange that I'm even polite and not close to my mother. Not to mention that there is a second mother who always talks in front of me. By the way, there is a younger brother who makes my father feel very heart-changing."

Compared with the family at Pinting Ting, there is a huge difference. Who wants to return to such a home?

He couldn't even hold his face when he said it. He consciously didn't care about his home and tried hard to make friends outside. He could do anything and just take him to kill time. Sometimes he fought with others in order to fight loyalty. The more he fought, the more he was accepted and sought after.

My father was so angry that he beat him hard several times. The old man had a trick to beat him. He found a bamboo handle from somewhere and split the bottom into bamboo strips. He thrust it on his body, making a sound, and after a single punch, the blood on his back was covered with blood.

While smoking, he used him as a textbook to educate the younger brother: "Don't learn from this prodigal son!"

Blood was seeping on his back, without saying a word, but with a smile on his face, looking at the strange brother indifferently, and the little boy hurriedly kept hiding back.

My second mother has really put a lot of effort into it. A little boy who is less than ten years old has his glasses and beer base. What do you learn all day long? In order to inherit the old man's property?

"Anyway, I have some ways to make my dad jump, take the entrance exam, and deliberately hang up the lights in the subject. My dad thought that no matter how bad I was, I had to get a degree, so he spent a lot of money to get me into a university, a university that cost money."

In the darkness, he chuckled softly: "When I think about it now, I feel quite childish."

Mu Dai lay on the border of the stand cabinet: "What?"

"After graduating from college, my dad got sick and didn't know what kind of illness he had. My mom urged me to go back to bed. I didn't. I asked a few friends to go to Southeast Asia to play. I was so happy. On the day I was going back to China, my dad called me, internationally. Later I found out that before that, he was critically ill and almost couldn't come back. He was a human being. He probably figured out a lot of things and thought it would be better if he didn't want a son like me."

So I called him solemnly and informed him to cut off his source of income, don’t think about his property or enter this house.

It was just his wish, but he deliberately did it. He felt that it was in line with everyone's wishes: "My father gave up my heart and my second mother was satisfied. My brother didn't have to be so tired of me, and he successfully took revenge on my mother."

"What does it have to do with your mother? She is already very upset at home. How sad it is for you to do this."

Luo Ren turned his head and looked at Mu Dai's eyes and smiled: "It's such a simple, breathable small pocket. Do you think I was almost hit by a car and was poisoned and gastric wasting. Is it really my second mother who was a traitor?"

Could it be...

Muday was stunned and speechless: Could it be Luo Ren’s own mother? How is this possible?

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Chapter completed!