Chapter 1575: The Missing Husband

"Can you go in and talk about it?" Facing Fukui's shock, Li Xuehao pointed to the house behind her, meaning that some things are not convenient to talk about here.

Mr. Fukui's eyes showed a hint of hesitation and hesitation, and then looked at Yuko Sawai and Tamako Aoyama beside him, and finally probably felt that the three of them should have no malicious intent, so he let them in.

The three of them were taken to the living room by Mr. Fukui, although the living room was small, but it was neatly cleaned up and meticulous, and it was obvious that Mr. Fukui, who was the owner, was still very qualified as a housewife.

Moreover, Fukui-sensei was not really unkind, and after the three of them were seated, she went to make tea and bring some pastries to entertain them.

This point makes Yuko Sawai and Tamako Aoyama, who are a little afraid of her, very flattered, but it may be that the stern image in the school is too profound, and the two little girls dare not take it easily even if they swallow their saliva on those delicate pastries.

And Fukui-sensei didn't notice this small detail, she just stared at the teenager who had just said the words that shocked her: "Who are you?"

"My name is Koji Manaka and I'm a student at Sakurano High School. Li Xuehao naturally knew what kind of shock he said to her, and introduced himself first.

Fukui-sensei didn't care about his identity at all, she was already a little impatient: "How do you know my husband ...... him" I wanted to continue, but because I was afraid of something, I stopped again.

"It's been missing for seven or eight years, right? Li Xuehao took her words and said, from the face just now, he could already see that Mr. Fukui is the appearance of "Luan Feng Flying Separately", and usually only shows this kind of face when the husband and wife are separated and cannot get together.

Fukui-sensei took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and opened them again: "Can you tell me, how did you know?" Regarding her husband's disappearance, in fact, it has always been a secret in her heart, and she didn't tell anyone, not even the police. Because she didn't dare to say it, she only said to the outside world that her husband had gone to China to do business.

As for the reason why she didn't dare to say it, it was that every year on the first day of the new year, she would pick up a note at the door, and the note was written from the perspective of a bystander, saying that her husband was safe, and that he should not worry about it, and that he should not go to the police, otherwise his husband would suffer a lot.

This secret has been kept for eight years, and her fountain pen was bought on her honeymoon in China when she and her husband just got married.

For eight years, she didn't even know if her husband was really as safe as written on the note, and sometimes she couldn't help but have a terrible thought, maybe her husband had already died, but because of the obsession in her heart, she had been insisting and waiting, maybe one day, her husband would appear in front of her and give her a big surprise.

"Does Fukui-sensei believe in divination?" Li Xuehao asked after thinking about the wording.

"Divination ......" Fukui-sensei frowned, it had nothing to do with the question she asked.

"Actually, Mr. Fukui hasn't been home for seven or eight years, and it's the result of my divination. Li Xuehao knew that it was difficult for a normal person to believe this, but he couldn't think of a better way.

Sure enough, the brows on Fukui-sensei's face furrowed deeply, and in her frustration, she was even ready to lose her temper and drive them away, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was a teenager and two young girls, she would have done so.

Although Yuko Sawai and Tamako Aoyama had also heard something like "divination" that someone said, the two little girls didn't have the slightest doubt about what he said, even if Brother Koji said that he could take the moon off, they all believed it.

"Fukui-sensei, I know where your husband is. When Mr. Fukui's face was cloudy, Li Xuehao said another shocking sentence.

Mr. Fukui's body trembled violently, and he threw aside all his anger and anger, and looked at him with anticrisy and fear: "Really, really?" She couldn't believe it, but she hoped very much that it was true.

"Hmm. Li Xuehao nodded affirmatively.

"Y-Where is he?" Fukui-sensei's voice trembled, whether what the boy said was true or not, she was willing to believe that what he said was true, like a drowning man who grabbed a piece of driftwood and never let go.

"It's not far from here, if you want to see him, I can take you there now. Li Xuehao said, in fact, take a closer look at Mr. Fukui's face, although it is the appearance of "Luan Feng flying separately", but there are faint signs of "Luan Feng and Ming", which shows that her husband is actually not far away, he may have been by her side all the time, but he has not met her.

As for the reason for this, he doesn't know for the time being, but presumably as long as she finds her husband, all the truth will be revealed.

"Please, please!" Hearing that he could go to see her husband now, Fukui-sensei's eyes instantly turned red, and he stood up and bowed deeply to him.

"Let's go. Li Xuehao also stood up, and greeted the two girls who were still staring at the pastries on the coffee table a little reluctantly, they also knew that the business was important, although they were nostalgic, they also got up together.

After going out, Li Xuehao led the way in front, and Mr. Fukui followed behind, so excited that he almost couldn't even walk, and he almost slipped on the road several times in a row.

"It's right ahead. Li Xuehao led a few people to a park near Mr. Fukui's house, which was a bit large, but half-old, and probably had been built for many years.

There were no people in the park, but there were a lot of stray cats and dogs, and when they saw people coming, they immediately ran into the grass. They didn't run away, probably secretly observing their every move.

"Maa, Machu-kun, is it here?" Fukui-sensei looked around, there were almost no Tibetan places around, and she often came to this park, would her husband be here?

"Hmm. Li Xuehao replied lightly, and looked at a recliner not far away, where a homeless man in tattered clothes was lying lazily, his bare skin was covered with scars, I don't know what caused it, it looked terrifying.

But what's even more terrifying is that his face is also covered with criss-crossing scars, looking like a series of hideous centipedes, which are so terrifying that they directly frightened Yuko Sawai and Tamako Aoyama to turn their heads and dare not look at him.

Perhaps also realizing that his image was scary, the homeless man glanced at several of them, shrank his gaze, turned over, and turned his back to them.

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