Tokyo Police

"Excuse me, is this the Nakai family?"

"Hi!"

As the door was opened from the inside, a woman who looked very similar to the photo stuck her head out of the door with a puzzled look, and looked at Lin Xiuyi and Miki in confusion.

"I'm so sorry, we searched for a lesson! Are you the wife of Takeshi Nakai?"

"Ah hey! What's the matter with you?"

"Well, we're investigating something about Officer Nakai right now, so can we take a few minutes and let us ask you a few questions?"

"Hey! Please come and talk about it first!"

As Nakai Takeshi's widow spoke, she let Lin Shuichi and Miki into her apartment. The Nakai family lives in an independent apartment located in the Nerima district. Although it looks unremarkable from the outside, it looks very spacious on the inside. The decoration style of the home is Western style. There is no room divided into many small houses with sliding doors like most homes. Therefore, it seems to give people a feeling of emptiness.

When Lin Xiu followed him into the living room, he immediately saw the shrine placed in front of the room. With the consent of the other party, Lin Xiuyi carefully walked to the shrine, lit a column of incense and put it on the incense burner, and then knocked on the side of the copper. Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiu put his hands together and expressed his condolences to the deceased.

"I'm so sorry to disturb you when you are in grief, but we want to know something about the situation of Officer Nakai, and hope it won't make you feel too embarrassed!"

"It doesn't matter if there is anything you want to ask, just ask!"

As Nakai's widow spoke, she skillfully picked up the cigarette from the coffee table and put it to her lips. However, perhaps she suddenly realized that she had a guest again today, and Mrs. Nakai suddenly took the cigarette from her mouth again. , and then asked Lin Xiuyi a little embarrassedly:

"Then do you mind if I smoke?"

"Ah just please! We're just here to ask a few questions!"

"Okay, then I'll be rude! By the way, I'd better make a cup of tea for you two first!"

While speaking, Mrs. Nakai stood up from her seat, and then walked towards the restaurant. After Mrs. Zhongjing left, Lin Xiuyi, who was sitting in the same place, could not help but look at the furnishings in the room with a bit of boredom, and soon he was drawn to Xin by the many paintings that looked like children hanging on the wall.

Numerous paintings hang on the walls of Nakai's house, all of them depicting scenes with family members without exception. Although it is from the hands of children, it does not look rough. On the contrary, there are many remarkable places in terms of color and outline. What is particularly interesting is that the painter seems to like to draw some scenes of flowers and plants, such as insects lying in the grass, plants with small flowers, and

Just as Lin Xiu was fascinated by the paintings on the wall, he suddenly felt like someone was standing beside him. So she hurriedly turned her head to you, but when she looked down, she saw a little friend who was looking at her.

"Did you draw all these?"

Lin Xiuyi squatted down and asked the little boy with a smile, but the little boy just glanced at Lin Xiu and ran to his mother who was making tea for Lin Xiuyi and others by the stove.

"What's the matter, Junyi, did you say hello when you saw the guest?"

Seeing the little boy running towards her, Mrs. Nakai bowed to Lin Xiu a little embarrassedly. Lin Xiuyi smiled indifferently, and then asked Mrs. Nakai curiously:

"Your son's painting is really good! By the way, is his name Junichi?"

"Um hey! Junyi, say hello to uncle!"

Although he was encouraged by his mother, it was a pity that the little boy named Junichi just closed his eyes and hugged his mother in horror. This made Lin Xiu feel embarrassed again and again, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little curious about this little boy.

"I'm really sorry, I made you laugh! This kid Junyi is different from other kids of the same age, please don't take it to heart!"

"Oh"

Hearing Mrs. Nakai's explanation, Lin Xiuyi couldn't help but take another look at the little boy named Junichi. Until now, the little boy was still hiding behind his mother, and timidly stuck his head out to look at Lin Xiuyi. And Lin Xiuyi nodded slightly to the other party as a greeting.

After Mrs. Zhongjing brought the hot tea, Lin Xiuyi found an opportunity to ask about how she and Nakai Yi met. At the same time, they also asked about the date of their wedding.

"So you mean, want to ask why my husband and I got married last year?"

"Hey! If you don't mind! Of course, I also know that I'm a bit presumptuous to ask these questions, but that's how I am. Sometimes I always care about details, please don't mind!"

"Well, it's nothing! It's actually not a big deal! The matter of marriage~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was actually rejected by me at the beginning! You may not believe it, but Ayi and I met when we were in Ogasawara. At that time, when I had just graduated from high school and was hesitating about what to do in the future, a friend who was usually a good friend invited me to go on a trip to Ogasawara Village. It was at that time that Ayi and I got to know each other. of"

"Oh, so that's how it is! Then you met when Officer Nakai was still working at the police station in Ogasawara Village! Then what happened later? Did you meet again after he arrived in Tokyo?"

"Hey! We lived together for a while, but during this time I never agreed to marry him. Until last year, I finally made up my mind that I hope everyone can continue to live as family in the future."

While talking, Mrs. Nakai subconsciously picked up the cigarette on the table again, took out one and put it to her mouth, and then lit the cigarette with a lighter.

Through the enchanting smoke, Lin Xiuyi felt that sitting in front of him seemed to be a woman who had seen through the world, although she did not show great grief over her husband's death like ordinary housewives did. But Lin Xiuyi still felt Mrs. Nakai's deep miss for her husband.