Chapter 547: Boy in the attic

"Since I'm afraid..." he said, "you have a choice to leave."
Su Mu pursed her lips, "But you only have me, and if I leave, what will you do?"
His expression was slightly sluggish, and the arms around her waist were stiff.
Su Mu turned around, held out his face with his hands and looked up at him, she stared at his face for a long time, and sighed, "I always feel that you have become my responsibility, there is a voice reminding me , If I give up on you... I will regret it."
"What regret?" He raised a hand and overlaid the back of her hand.
Su Mu said without hesitation: "It feels like I gave up a chance to save the world."
He smiled.
"I'm not kidding." Su Mu glared at him dissatisfiedly. "If you want to harm, then harm me, don't harm others. Do you say that I am self-denial and save the world?"
He smiled with thin lips and a smile in his blue eyes, "Yes, you are right."
Although the words revealed some perfunctory tastes, Su Mu barely forgiven him for making fun.
She held his hand, "Let's go back first, and we will clean the blood from the house."
"it is good."
Cleaning up the scene is a lot more troublesome than dealing with corpses. In order to prevent such a plot as a drop of blood in a TV show where the murderer can be found, Su Mu dare not let go of a corner.
The so-called details determine success or failure, she must not let go of any details.
"Don't be so nervous." Seeing that she didn't dare to relax, Morin couldn't help but grab her hand.
Su Mu said seriously: "Be nervous, in case the police come..."
"Relax, even if the police come, they dare not let the police investigate further."
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"what?"
Morin narrowed his eyes and raised his eyes slightly, "This hospital is not so clean, just a doctor died, they will not spend a lot of time to investigate."
"Really?" Su Mu let go of his hand, and the rag in his hand fell to the ground.
There was a smile on Morin's face, and he felt the top of her head in a good mood.
Su Mu remembered something again. She took out a picture from her pocket and said with a grin: "Well, in order to prevent you from thinking too much that I can't sleep at night, I sent you my photo specially."
In 1856, five years before the first color photo appeared, so Su Mu's hand was only a black and white photo. Although it was a black and white photo, she took her very well.
Morin took the picture and looked at her, "I really came here just to send the picture to me, not because you missed me so much that I came to see me under the pretext of sending the picture?"
She saw through her at one glance, and the skill he was talking about...it was terrible.
Su Mu snorted uncomfortably, "It's not because of this, you talk nonsense, then I won't come to you tomorrow!"
He didn't speak.
Su Mu, who couldn't wait for a response, bit his lip again, "Why don't you talk?"
She was so embarrassed.
"You will come tomorrow." Morin lifted a long strand of black hair on her chest and smiled unhurriedly: "Because, you like me very much, you can't help but come to see me."
"A fool can't help it! I'm gone!" Su Mu's face was so red, he turned around and jumped out of the window, his back disappearing quickly.
Morin stood there, looking at the window without movement.
Soon, there was a small voice outside the window again, "Tomorrow my teacher is going to celebrate birthday with his wife, so tomorrow I don’t have to go to class, I will come early, you, you wait for me!"
Morin raised his lips in his hand and smiled.