☆、010 Missing Girl

  Mu Rulin studied with Mu Run in Mu Run's room until half past ten, when he was sent back to bed by Mu Run. She stroked his hair and told him that children need to go to bed early and get up early to be healthy. Your sister has given you extra lessons, so are you still afraid that you won't pass the test?

  Mu Rulin hugged the book and left Mu Run's room. He got up to drink water at around two o'clock but saw that the light in his sister's room was on. He quietly pushed open a door and saw his sister holding a pen and paper and flipping through the book, studying seriously. He suddenly felt distressed, and his eyes were wet unconsciously.

  This was not the first time. Every time he saw Mu Run's slender back slightly bent over, earnestly reading and doing homework until the middle of the night, he felt very distressed. The genius in other people's eyes was just a distressed sister in his eyes. Every step she took was earned through hard work. Why did those people bet on whether she would be surpassed by someone again and again? !

  Those annoying bastards!

  Puff…

  _Is my lovely little brother crying again?_

  With her back to the door and facing the window, Mu Run lowered her head and chuckled silently. Her smile was still warm and moving. On her desk were ten college entrance examination papers from the past few years that she had downloaded from the Internet. She yawned lightly. Well... studying is a very tiring thing, so she just muddled through in her previous life, but she didn't expect to do this in this life. Sure enough, once a person becomes a pervert, he can really do anything.

  She was tidying up the desk, and a piece of paper fell to the ground. Oh, on the white drawing paper was a sketch of a puppet design.

  …

  The next day.

  Mu Run, Mu Rusen, and Mu Rulin arrived at the school together and found a police car parked at the school gate. Many students looked a little panicked. When Mu Run asked, she found out that something had happened again. Following several missing cases two years ago, someone else was missing, and it was someone from their Liusin High School!

  "It seems to be the second daughter of the Jin family, Jin Moli!" said Li Qing, a member of the Student Union, holding a schoolbag.

  Mu Run frowned and nodded. "When did it happen?"

  "I heard that the case was reported this morning. Jin Moli didn't go home the night before yesterday. However, that girl loved to py and often didn't go home, so her family didn't care. It was ter that her sister called her and couldn't find her. She asked her friends, but no one knew where she was. Only then did they realize something was wrong, so they called the police this morning."

  As Li Qing spoke, he reached out to help Mu Run with her schoolbag, but before he could touch it, Mu Rushen gred at him fiercely like a puppy protecting his food and took the schoolbag in his arms.

  Mu Run gnced at Mu Rusen, then at the police car at the school gate, narrowed her eyes slightly, and turned her head inadvertently, seeing that Mu Rulin seemed a little absent-minded. "What's wrong?"

  Mu Rulin seemed to be frightened. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his hands were cold. When he saw Mu Run's worried expression, he nodded stiffly, "I'm fine."

  "Then let's go to css quickly. The css must be decorated before tomorrow." Mu Run said as she led them into the school gate.

  Mu Rulin followed her in, but couldn't help but look back at the police car with a hint of fear in his eyes.

  Jin Moli...

  In a bck sports car parked at the door, Mo Qianren was wearing a white shirt and bck trousers, with a cool and cold temperament. Under his bck and messy bangs, his cold eyes that seemed to be able to see everything followed Mu Run's figure that was gradually getting away.

  On his p was a document with a photo attached to it. Sunlight slid in from the slightly lowered car window and fell on the document, reflecting a dazzling white light. The girl's pure and warm smile was faintly visible on the document.

  Lu Zimeng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, tilted his head slightly and asked, "How do you feel now?"

  Mo Qianren retracted his gaze, closed the car window, and lowered his eyes to look at the photos and information on his p. "Very suspicious."

  "Damn! Why don't you tell me what's suspicious about her?" Lu Zimeng couldn't help but raise his voice. He couldn't understand why his buddy would find such a perfect and excellent student like Mu Run suspicious, but he couldn't tell what made him feel suspicious.

  "Feeling." Mo Qianren said lightly, his pale face and cold eyes reflected the smiling face in the photo, "It's abnormal for a person to be so perfect."

  Lu Zimeng rolled his eyes. "Perfection is not normal, could it be that she is a spycopath?"

  "It's possible."

  Mo Qianren said coldly, "I smell the scent of crime on her..."

  Lu Zimeng rolled his eyes. He was too zy to talk to him. "Do you want to go back to the police station or come to my pce? My mom said she's going to welcome you tonight."

  "I have something else to do. I'll come to your pce in the evening. You can go back now." Mo Qianren raised his head and closed his eyes. His eyeshes were very long and bck, but his skin was very pale. However, he was elegant and graceful. Even with his legs crossed and leaning on the back seat of the car, he looked extremely pleasing to the eye.

  Lu Zimeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, "What did you say?"

  "Go back."

  "Hey... this is my car!" How can someone drive someone away and occupy his car so openly? He got up early in the morning from his comfortable home to pick up someone at the airport, and not only did he serve as a driver for several hours for free, but he had to take a taxi back home.

  "It's mine now."

  …

  The afterglow of the setting sun enveloped the dark gray vil. The walls were a little mottled, and the big bck iron gate was a little rusty. It looked very old, and with such colors, it looked like an eerie ghost castle.

  Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps on dead leaves, with a crunching sound. It turned out to be two little kids who looked no more than five or six years old, wearing cute bunny costumes, one white and one gray. They looked exactly the same, probably twins.

  They ran into the iron gate from somewhere and tried to sneak into the vil.

  "Brother, brother, I'm scared." The white rabbit timidly pulled the gray rabbit's gray fur, looking at the castle that looked a little ominous with its big, watery eyes.

  The gray rabbit didn't even turn his head. He held a long wire in his hand and inserted it into the doorway, hooking it. He said in a tender voice, "Coward, there must be a witch in there. Remember not to eat the apples ter."

  With a click, the old door lock was opened by the child very skillfully. The gray rabbit smiled slyly with bright eyes. This door was exactly the same as the one at grandma's house, so it was no problem to pry it open.

  Squeak——

  The gray-bck door that looked heavy but was actually not heavy was slowly pushed open by two rabbits. The gray rabbit y at the door, its big eyes moving around the room, and saw the dark red carpet with strange patterns, the dark red sofa set with the same strange patterns, the firepce used to burn coal in winter, and the gorgeous crystal chandelier above it...

  _Look, it's like a witch's house!_

  The gray rabbit was very excited; his little heart was beating a little fast. He was worried that he would have nowhere to explore when they came back with their parents. He didn't expect that there would be a house here that was so simir to his grandmother's. Was there an old witch living in it like his grandmother?

  The gray rabbit sneaked in with the white rabbit and quietly climbed up the stairs. They stepped lightly on the wooden floor in their furry little rabbit shoes. No one knew that two innocent little rabbits had run into this bck and gray house...

  Outside the house, the sun gradually sets, and night and day alternate. It was the devil's hour.

  A white figure walked over with leisurely steps, humming a bald, with a pure and warm smile on the corner of the mouth, and walked towards the house that was gradually blending into the darkness.

  In the distance, the thin and skinny figure of Mo Qian was also walking slowly. The two little rabbits had just climbed up to the third floor when they heard a series of noises, like someone banging on the door in a hurry. The two little rabbits were startled. The white rabbit almost cried. The gray rabbit held his hand tightly and called him a coward. Unable to resist his strong curiosity, he slowly walked towards the source of the sound. The sound seemed to come from the back room.