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Chapter 71 The Puppet House

The puppet's hands have been put on, but it looks a little more terrifying than before because it is full of blood.Bai Lan recalled the narration and what happened just now, but she still couldn't sort out her thoughts for a while.

First of all, Xia Muzao seems to be not very friendly to his daughter, that is, Sakai Natsuki, and spends money lavishly.But after coming out of the master bedroom, the room with piles of gifts he saw seemed to point the murderer at another group of people.

Sakai Natsuki's friends, a group of children headed by Mary hold great malice towards her, and the "birthday gifts" given to her every year are also some vicious curses.Bai Lan couldn't figure out that these cursing had lasted for several years. The ever-increasing boxes and gradually dilapidated houses seemed to imply that a long time had passed, but didn't he and Xia Mu Zaoji discover it during all these years?

The silhouettes seen in the corridor and the conversations heard later showed that they accidentally killed Sakai Natsuki during a certain insult to her, and then hid her body.It sounds like their family had gone bankrupt at that time, but Bai Lan still doesn't know exactly which year his family went bankrupt.

2000?Bai Lan remembered the time displayed on the wall calendar when he came to the game, and speculated in his heart whether that date was the time when he fell from wealth to poverty.

wrong.He then thought that in the maid's diary, it was mentioned that July 7 was Sakai Nazuki's birthday, and the fact that the calendar stayed on that page was probably because Sakai Nazuki was killed on that day.

Bai Lan stroked her chin with her fingers, silently sorting out the clues she had obtained so far.Combining the maid's diary and the words of Mary and others, Sakai Nazuki was 2000 years old in 16. At this time, their family was already in poverty, and even housing was a problem.These plastic sisters beat and scolded Sakai Natsuki because she couldn't speak from the beginning to the end, which eventually led to her death?

The houses that are constantly changing between new and old can be understood as the change of time. The new and gorgeous houses are his residence before bankruptcy, while those rotten and moldy houses are the new homes he moved into after losing his property.Bai Lan thinks this means that he is actually in a dimension that can change at any time, and every scene change is a bit like traveling through time and space.

It's kind of like his abilities.After figuring this out, Brandan suddenly felt that his thinking was much smoother. He guessed that he was probably showing him one of the suspects through memory now, and there will be other suspects to make up later.

But why Nazuki never said it?Even if her mother doesn't like her, but she still has a father?A hint of puzzlement flashed in Bailan's purple eyes, and he shook his head, ready to look for the second part.

When Bai Lan stepped out of the workshop, she noticed that the scene outside had changed again.The staircase is still the one made of luxurious wood, but the soft carpet on it is gone, and it looks much more bleak.Bai Lan walked up the stairs without knowing why, and saw the huge living room after turning the corner.

The luxurious living room that was once filled with famous paintings and various sculptures is now empty, with not much furniture left, and a sense of emptiness and depression lingers.Bai Lan turned around and saw the maid cleaning at the table behind the stairs.

It was a woman with brown hair. Judging from the wrinkles on her face, she should be around 50 years old, not too young.She was wearing a black dress, and her brows were tightly frowned. From the way she stopped to wipe the table from time to time, it could be seen that she was in a trance.

Bai Lan approached the maid and cleared her throat: "Did someone say anything just now?"

A calendar on the wall showed that it was December 1998, 12.In the West, Christmas is supposed to be a very grand festival. Looking at the cold living room that is so deserted that there is no fireplace at this moment, Bai Lan thinks that this day should probably be a turning point in his life and destiny.

The wandering maid was startled for a moment by the sudden question, she looked at the white-haired man in front of her in a panic, and dropped the rag in her hand on the table: "Sir, are you back?"

Afterwards, she quickly put away the tablecloth, wiped her wet hands on her skirt, and said cautiously in her dark brown eyes, "I just sent someone over there to notify you that it was an exception to allow Mr. and Mrs. After spending Christmas in the house, I have to move out tomorrow."

"Mr. Kuna also said that the sold property has been used to help the master pay off his debts and burial, and the salaries of the dismissed housekeepers and servants have also been paid, and the mortgage money for the remaining house will be sent in the next few days."

Apparently the maid was extremely nervous when she said these things, she lowered her head, and her fingers that were red from the cold were tightly twisted together.After listening carefully, Bai Lan had a basic understanding of the current situation. He raised his eyebrows and asked about other things: "Is Nayue at home?"

The sudden change of topic surprised the maid. She hesitated for a while at the white-haired man, then lowered her eyes: "Miss is playing with Miss Mary and the others upstairs."

"Play?" Bai Lan restrained his smiling expression when he heard the word, he tapped on the table with his fingers, his clear purple eyes gradually blurred, "Do you know that Nayue has been bullied by them all this time? "

"what?!"

The maid seemed to be ignorant of this matter, she raised her head very quickly, her eyes widened, and the wrinkles on her face tightened: "When did this happen? They grew up together since childhood!"

Bai Lan's sharp gaze swept across the maid's face, where he saw the tension and fear from the bottom of his heart.He ruled out the possibility of the maid lying, retracted his finger, and said in a calm tone: "They come here often to play, don't they open the presents every time?"

"Mary and Miss are...best friends," the maid paused for a while when talking about Mary, with an embarrassed look on her face, "so basically I come here several times a week. For gifts, Miss and Mrs. Not interested, never opened."

"Sir, how do you know about this? Two days ago, Miss Mary said that she would always be with her no matter what. A kind lady like her wouldn't do such a vicious thing, right?"

Relying on the maid's description, Bai Lan had already pictured in Bai Lan's mind a very scheming image of Mary saying one thing and doing another. He didn't want to say anything more, so he waved his hand casually to let the maid leave first.

The lack of firewood made this Christmas extraordinarily cold, and the biting chill ran from the soles of the feet down the trousers and into the upper body.Bai Lan tightened her somewhat flimsy shirt while slowly walking up to the second floor, recalling the conversation just now.

Because of his father's debts, all his family property was wiped out overnight, and this was the last day he lived in his own home.All the servants were fired, only the maid who was suspected of taking care of Sakai Natsuki remained.But she didn't know that Sakai Natsuki had been beaten and scolded by Mary and others. Why?

Even if you can't speak, you can write, right?Could it be that Mary had disguised herself so well that no one would believe it?

Bai Lan shook her head and sighed, the doubts in her heart getting deeper and deeper.The stairs had reached the last step. He recovered from his thoughts and planned to see what happened to Mary and Natsuki Sakai.

The corridor was very quiet, and one could even faintly hear the sluggish wind in winter and the rustling and crisp sound of snowflakes hitting the glass.Bai Lan quietly approached Sakai Natsuki's room, leaning over the door to listen to the movement inside.

It seems to be playing around, the girl's laughter is delicate and wanton, it can't be heard what she is doing, but it can make people feel very happy.Bai Lan wondered for a moment whether what he saw before was a wrong fantasy, but in the next second he heard some unusual sounds.

It was dull, hit and hit, almost like a false illusion mixed in with those pleasant laughter.Bai Lan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tense nerves made him unscrew the door reflexively.

"What are you doing?"

There was a brief dead silence in the air, which was replaced by screams.Bai Lan saw the three girls standing by the bed let go of their hands in a panic, and ran away quickly as if they had seen a ghost. The blond hair still entwined between their fingers was pulled down abruptly with their rude movements. .

After the crowd dispersed, Sakai Natsuki, who was slumped on the ground, broke into Bai Lan's eyes with an extremely dazzling gesture.

Her smooth blonde hair tied in a ponytail was messed up, and her smooth forehead was pressed against the edge of the bed, red and swollen.The handprints on her white neck that had turned purple looked cruel and horrifying. She was panting continuously, with inaudible sobs rolling in her throat.

It turned out that they laughed so happily just now because they were bullying Sakai Nazuki, those dull voices were because they grabbed Nazuki's hair and hit the bed.

Bai Lan clearly saw colorless tears falling from her bloodshot green eyes, and fear and anger flashed across her flushed face.He stared at the four girls standing in the room one by one with a gloomy face, his gaze was as cold as a poisonous snake lurking in the dark: "Is it fun to bully her?"

"Uncle Jesso, it's not what you see," the girl in the princess dress waved her hands in horror, her brown eyes filled with uneasiness, "We're just playing games with her, right?"

The three people standing behind her nodded hurriedly: "Yes, that's what Mary said!"

Bai Lan was about to be laughed at by their excuses. Who gave them the courage to bully Sakai Natsuki like this and think he had no eyes?He stepped in front of the girl named Mary, stretched his hand into her well-dressed hair, and pulled it vigorously: "Really?"

A piercing cry sounded in Bai Lan's ears. He looked down at the distorted expression on the girl's face, the corners of his mouth were raised, and the deep purple in his eyes was like bottomless stagnant water: "Are you playing like this?"

"Sorry! I was wrong! Let me go!"

Due to the crisis, Mary hurriedly shouted an apology without any regrets, Bai Lan let go of her hands boredly, and said with contempt in her eyes, "Get lost."

The scrambling escape restored the tranquility of the room where only Bai Lan and Sakai Natsuki were left. He looked back at Sakai Natsuki who was still sitting on the ground, and before he could utter the words of comfort, another strange feeling in his heart devour.

The blond girl seemed to have recovered from the fright just now. She didn't care about the subsequent dispute between him and Mary and the others, and played with the scattered toys on the ground by herself.

Puppets, building blocks, and glowing trains.

Are 14-year-old girls still playing with these?Bai Lan's eyes widened in surprise, and she walked slowly to the blond girl with her head bowed and fiddling with a toy, her soft voice filled with puzzlement: "Nazuki?"

The author says:

One of the suspects, the Plastic Sisters.

感谢在2021-12-2514:22:38~2021-12-2617:21:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of bitter chocolate;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?

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