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Chapter 119 Red Shoes All Dancing (3)

"Hey? Me? How is that possible?"

Mu Chun pointed at himself with a surprised expression.

She said, "I am a host at Seoul TV. How could I kill someone?"

"Did you make a mistake?"

Mu Chun was so frightened that her tone of voice became unclear.

The policeman saluted Uehara Tetsuno and said, "Hello, Mr. Uehara, welcome to Seoul."

Uehara Tetsuno asked with interest: "Can I ask what exactly happened?"

The police replied, "We found a female corpse in the Han River. After forensic examination, it was found to be the body of Mu Qiu, a citizen of Seoul."

"After investigation, it was found that Mu Qiu's last destination was his sister Mu Chun's home.
The police's scalp tingled. This case was nothing special. In a modern metropolis, there were many homicides every day. However, the victim this time was Mu Qiu. Mu Qiu's identity was also ordinary, but she had a sister named Mu Chun, who was the weather forecast host at Seoul TV station. This identity alone was nothing special.

What really matters is that she is Xingyue's good friend, and Xingyue showed up in front of Uehara Tetsuya, which can be said to be a sign of high authority.

What if Xingyue finds out one day that her good friend is missing and seeks help from Cheye Uehara?
In order to avoid any mess that might happen later, it would be better to handle the case fairly and impartially as soon as possible and show Tetsuya Uehara the level of rule of law in South Korea.

……

Top floor.

Park Shide slumped on the sofa and thought to himself, it's over, everything is over.

How could things become like this?

He grabbed his hair in pain, he never expected that the woman would die just like that. Life was so fragile. He also never expected that the woman was not Mu Chun. What was going on? He actually ran into something that he would only encounter in movies and TV dramas.

The deceased Mu Qiu was a good friend of Xing Yue. Xing Yue knew Uehara Tetsuye, who was a man with a strong sense of justice.

Or, use money to settle the matter?

No, no, no, Park Shide shook his head. If possible, he was willing to spend all his money to atone for his sins. After all, he had the company in his hands, and he could just make money if he lost it.

However, by doing so, he exposed himself. After all, the police have not found the truth yet.

Otherwise, reach out and interfere...

No.

Park Shide vetoed again. Now the entire police department was watching him, and it would be a death sentence if he interfered with the police's investigation.

Or, Kairun?
Take some of the money and go to America?
After just a quick thought, Park Shide felt that it was unreliable. America would not offend Uehara Tetsuno for his sake. Uehara Tetsuno and America were partners, so he was nothing.

After much thought, Park Shide realized that he now had only one choice, which was to wait for death.

Or pray silently that the police don't find out the truth.

Thinking that he was about to lose everything, Park Shide hated himself. He wished he would have been more gentle if he had known earlier. At the same time, he hated the accomplice who helped him clean up the mess. Was that how he handled things?

……

At Mu Qiu's home.

The police have broken down the door of Mu Qiu's house. A large number of police are outside maintaining order, and the forensic doctor is conducting a carpet search in Mu Qiu's house.

Tetsuya Uehara stood with the chief of the police department, and he could be informed of the progress of the case in real time.

Xingyue stood there in a daze. She numbly watched the policemen coming in and out. Her feet felt weak and she had a false feeling as if she was dreaming.

Ah Qiu, is she dead?
She felt that Ah Qiu had just gone on a long journey.

At this time, a policeman came forward and gave a piece of evidence.

It was a deposit slip, on which was a deposit of 500,000 RMB. By checking the remittance records, it was found that the person who transferred the money was Mu Qiu's sister Mu Chun. She transferred the money one by one, tens of thousands each time, and this continued for several years.

Oh?
The police captain raised his eyebrows. This was a very rare situation. When it came to remittances, children would send money to their parents, or their parents would help keep the money, or they would use the money to show their filial piety to their parents. It was rare to hear of sisters or brothers sending money to each other.

At the same time, through information query on social software, they discovered an explosive secret.

Looking at the way Mu Chun addressed Mu Qiu on the social software, the police captain's eyes lit up. He had found a breakthrough.

……

Inside the detention center.

Tetsuya Uehara followed the police chief here and prepared to start interrogating Muchun.

While waiting, Tetsuya Uehara was playing with the little hands of the shrine maiden, which were very interesting.

Tetsuya Uehara already understood the whole picture of the matter. He was very curious about why Mu Qiu made such a choice. At the same time, he found a suitable ghost story in the Ghost Story Tree.

That was a B-level ghost story. Speaking of which, Tetsuya Uehara summoned a series of ghost stories, even A-level ones, but the B-level ones have not been summoned yet.

He immediately lit up the B-level horror story with his use, The Red Dancing Shoes.

In order for the red dancing shoes to work, there must be a subject of resentment. As expected, Uehara Tetsuno chose Mu Qiu.

He watched a memory.

……

My sister and I were abandoned at the hospital gate.

It was our adoptive husband and mother who adopted us.

They gave my sister and me a pair of names, my name is Muchun and my sister's name is Muqiu.

My sister and I are twin sisters. I am more precocious, while my sister is a little slower in understanding.

Our adoptive parents love us very much.

When I was a child, my sister and I climbed trees to catch cicadas and went to the river to catch loaches.

I ran very fast and climbed trees quickly. Every time my sister would shout from behind me, "Sister, run slower." I would say, "Ah Qiu, run faster."

I was catching cicadas on the tree and throwing them down. My sister was picking them up. When we had picked enough cicadas, we exchanged the cicadas for money and used the money to buy popsicles. In the hot summer, our family of four ate popsicles. My sister was greedy and wanted to eat more after she finished her own popsicle. My adoptive father gave his popsicle to her, but my sister was disgusted. My adoptive mother gave her her popsicle to my sister. My sister was embarrassed and looked at me. I showed her the empty popsicle. My sister burst into tears and everyone laughed.

It was a really happy time.

Later we grew up and went to school. In school, I had good grades and was always the top student in the grade. My sister's grades were not bad either and were always among the top 100 in the grade.

We went to the same elementary school, middle school, and high school.

The good times did not last long. Due to an accident, my adoptive father passed away and my adoptive mother fell ill. I thought about it and I deeply understood that studying can change one's destiny, but my adoptive mother needed someone to take care of her. No, my parents raised me, and this is my responsibility.

I dropped out of school, let my sister continue her studies, and I went home to take care of my mother.

Later, my sister was about to take the college entrance examination. She came to me and knelt down to beg me, asking me to take the exam for her because my academic performance was much better than hers. If I were allowed to take the exam, I could do better. She wanted to study at Seoul University. She wanted to change her destiny. She wanted everyone to look up to her.

She is my sister, and she will be my only relative in this world in the future.

I know, I know that if my sister gets into college, she will stay away from me. I know that if my sister gets into college, she will resent me, be jealous of me, belittle me, and attack me. I know Mu Qiu's nature very well.

She has extremely low self-esteem, she is hysterical about success, she wants to prove herself to the world. But I love her.

I love her inferiority, I love her jealousy, I love that even though she is clearly loved, she hysterically says that she lacks love.

Just like our parents love us even though they have no blood relationship with us.

I love her.

Love is tolerance, love is responsibility, and love is falling in love with responsibility.

I promised her.

I took the exam for her, and coincidentally, I performed very well that day. The transcript came out with very good scores, and my sister was admitted to Seoul University.

In order to avoid being discovered, my sister and I changed our names. My name is Mu Qiu and my sister's name is Mu Chun.

On the day my sister was admitted to Seoul University, my mother passed away. Before she died, she told me that she was honored to have children like us. My sister and I both cried.

Later, my sister went to college and I went to work. My sister worked very hard in college and became a campus host. She was hired by Seoul TV in advance and could join Seoul TV as soon as she graduated.

My sister came to me and hoped that I would go back to the countryside. She was afraid that she would be discovered one day. She was standing in a high place, and there were too many people watching her, watching the light she radiated, and waiting for her to make a mistake. She was so scared.

She was afraid of falling off the stage.

I hugged my sister and told her that I could agree to her request, but I hoped that she wouldn't have to pursue success so much. I loved her, and Ah Qiu, she had to love herself too, because she deserved to be loved.

Ah Qiu didn’t understand what I was saying. She was just thanking me and said that she would definitely repay her sister when she made money in the future.

I quit my job and returned to my hometown to farm.

I am not sacrificing blindly for Ah Qiu, but whether it is city life or rural life, both have benefited me a lot.

And because of the development of industry and the protection of the agricultural cooperative, my life in the countryside is very rich.

I love Ah Qiu, and I also love myself. People who have no shortage of love have no shortage of friends. I have made a lot of friends.

They are all lovely people.

Later, Ah Qiu graduated and joined Seoul TV as he wished.

I kept asking Ah Qiu for money because she said she would repay me when she made money in the future. I had enough money. I asked Ah Qiu for money not because I wanted to live a rich life, but because Ah Qiu spent money lavishly and I had to save money for her so that she would not be penniless in the future.

Ah Qiu happily gave me the money. I knew that she was secretly happy in her heart. She was secretly happy that her selfless sister finally had her own demands, and she was secretly happy that her sister had become vulgar.

I have a bad idea in my mind. If I die one day and Ah Qiu sees the money I saved for her, what expression will she have?

I asked Ah Qiu for money intermittently, but Ah Qiu's transfer time became slower and slower, and she gradually became impatient.

I understand that people will not be grateful to those who love them. Ah Qiu has taken my love for granted.

Oh, my silly sister.

Until yesterday, Ah Qiu called me to her house. Her home is in Jiangnan District, it is a very nice house. She showed me the house she lived in, the car she drove, and the bags she used.

I looked at her and I knew that Ah Qiu was not showing off to me. She hated me because I had given her so much and she couldn't afford it, so she hated me.

She is using her material conditions to vent her hatred on me.

She is taking advantage of me.

She was degrading me with material things to satisfy her thirsty spirit.

Her spiritual world was screaming silently, her spiritual world was shouting, look, sister, envy me, I have achieved such great success.

But she didn't understand at all that the dryness of the spiritual world could not be satisfied by material things, but must be nourished by love.

But the interesting thing is that I love her, and I love her in front of her. As long as she opens her arms and says "sister, hug me", I will hug her and embrace her.

She turned a blind eye to the love that was right beside her. Even though love was right beside her, she kept shouting, "I need love."

I finally figured out where the problem was.

Ah Qiu's spiritual world was distorted. She mistakenly took material things as love. As a result, although she is now materially rich, her spiritual world is still empty and she has lost the ability to love.

The first step to perceive love is to love others. Only when you love others can you have the ability to perceive love.

I felt pain for Ah Qiu and cried bitterly.

Ah Qiu was panicked. She didn't seem to expect such consequences. She wanted to hug me, but when she was about to hug me, she seemed to be grabbed by something huge, and she paused.

She didn't dare hug me.

She looked at me and gasped.

She said hurriedly that she was going to take a shower.

Slowly, my tears subsided. I knew my sister was probably crying in the bathroom. I wanted to have a good talk with her and bring her out of her spiritual desert.

At this moment, I saw the phone on the desk ringing. It was my sister's phone.

I didn't want to pry into my sister's privacy, but a text message popped up automatically on my phone and I saw it. It said that someone wanted to take advantage of my sister and would destroy her if she didn't obey.

I suddenly understood why my sister asked me to come to her apartment. She was scared and she needed spiritual comfort.

Living in such an environment, how could she not worship material desires to the extreme?

I want to go in my sister's place, not to be exploited, but to obtain evidence and warn them.

……

I didn't expect things to turn out like this.

I thought about things too superficially.

I made the mistake of being arrogant. Although I had always lived in the countryside and had not been too involved in society, I mistakenly thought that I could handle everything my sister could handle, and even things she couldn't handle.

It turns out that the police are in cahoots with them.

I'm sorry, Ah Qiu, I messed up.

……

When Tetsuya Uehara came back to his senses from the memory fragment, he really saw a wonderful story.

At this time, Mu Chun, no, actually it was the younger sister who was using her elder sister's name, Mu Qiu, who was brought out and was being interrogated.

The police inspector got straight to the point and asked directly: "Ms. Mu Chun, should I call you Mu Chun or Mu Qiu?"

Mu Qiu, with her big wavy hair, was not surprised at all. She knew that this matter would definitely be dug up.

She said: "Yes, I am Mu Qiu, but actually I am the younger sister."

"Inspector, how did my sister die?"

(End of this chapter)