Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 464 Check-in List
  Ever since she learned that she had become smaller after taking medicine, Mary became obsessed with curious about her previous identity, so she often borrowed the Fujiwara family's computer to search for information related to it, especially about the scene before she lost her memory. Identification information of those injured in the explosion and which organization they were affiliated with.

Fujiwara is not a hacker. He only masters some simple technologies related to network information encryption projects, so he cannot help Mary realize her wish for the time being.

However, he still gave her the help she needed without involving her lowest secrets, and used Kaito's network to investigate the explosion.

In the end, Mary also found out as she wished that some of the bodies involved in the explosion were taken away by the British Embassy. In addition, Mary also found a list of all the people who stayed in the hotel one week before the explosion.

Fujiwara looked at the list of personnel coming out from the other side of the fax machine. He straightened and bound the papers and handed them to Mary, and said:
  "This list should contain the information you need. There are 837 people in total, including 7 people who live on the 8th, 9th and 289th floors in the area where the explosion occurred.

"Among them, 96 people live alone, and 102 people live with their families. Considering that you may have taken that strange shrinking drug before the explosion, the list sent by my friend also separately lists those residents with children. Tabulated separately, the total is 68 people.”

Mary took this heavy form, flipped through a few pages at random, and then asked about the situation of the remaining 33 people.

Fujiwara sighed, pointed to the check-in list on the last page and said, "These people are the most troublesome. These people use fake names. Even the information in the foreign-related hotel registration form is fake. It's very difficult." Check, of course if you can recall more things, these people will be easier to tell apart."

Fujiwara's tone was as calm as possible. He hoped that Mary could recall more so that she could regain her memory as soon as possible and reunite with her relatives, but he also didn't want her to be tortured by it.

The explosion at that time mainly affected floors 7, 8, and 9. According to the check-in list of the day, some guests had just made reservations in the morning and had lost contact before they checked in in the afternoon.

Fujiwara speculated that he might have been affected by the big explosion and died. During the subsequent cleanup, the police were unable to identify him due to the lack of body tissue.

"Why is there no information on the cause of the explosion and subsequent investigation results on the Metropolitan Police Department's website?"

"Maybe someone wants to reduce the impact of this incident, and the embassy staff was killed. If this kind of news can be suppressed, it will definitely not spread. This is not good for Neon or the UK. ."

"Take your time, anyway, the most indispensable thing in this world is time."

Mary nodded slightly after hearing this. She held the list with great perseverance in her eyes. She must find out who she was, what she was, what she had done before, and so on.

"By the way Mary, I want to talk to you about something."

"whats the matter?"

Mary turned her head and looked at Fujiwara. There was a trace of hesitation in her heart, as if she had a premonition that this question might not be a good thing. Still, she was gracious enough to answer any questions.

Fujiwara touched his chin and wondered whether he should tell her about Miyano Shiho.

"that."

Mary was a little impatient. She put the booklet aside and looked at Fujiwara coldly. Seeing that he didn't say what she wanted to ask for a long time, she urged:
  "Hurry up, mother-in-law. What do you want to ask?"

"How old are you"

Mary smiled slightly, the corners of her mouth turning up, and then responded with a slight challenge: "Secrets."

Just at this moment, Xiaozi shouted from downstairs:
  "Dinner is ready, please come downstairs quickly."

After hearing this, Mary put the booklet aside and left with a smile.

Fujiwara put the book back in the drawer and followed him downstairs.

(Is there anything we can’t talk about? It’s not the right person to talk about)

But even if Mary didn't say anything, Fujiwara could basically guess from the appearance and figure of the adult version of Mary that he saw that day that Mary should be over 36 years old, at least a few years older than the concubine's lawyer.

After sitting at the dining table in the living room, Fujiwara turned on the TV. The evening news is being broadcast on TV, and the news host has a solemn voice, reporting on some recent social news and interpretation of the Ministry of Finance's economic policies. Fujiwara looked at it for a while and found that the content was not very attractive to him, so he put the remote control back to its original position.

Today's dinner was a sumptuous one, grilled eel with rice. The eel meat was grilled until it was golden and crispy, covered with cooked white rice, exuding an alluring aroma. Fujiwara slowly cut off a piece with a knife and fork, feeling the crispiness of the eel and the smoothness of the rice.

A steaming bowl of miso soup with tender tofu cubes and fresh scallions floating in it. Mary sipped the soup, feeling the richness and warmth of the miso.

Grilled chicken skewers, the chicken is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, paired with a special grilled sauce, which tastes great.

Fujiwara picked up a chicken skewer, took a bite, and nodded slightly to express satisfaction.

"Xiaozi's skills are getting better and better. It seems that I made a profit by diverting you from the cafe."

Xiaozi smiled, lowered her head, gave Mary a piece of fish, and told them that Mrs. Toyama next door wanted to invite them to attend her daughter's birthday party.

"Birthday party?" Fujiwara stopped his chopsticks in confusion and asked, "When did it happen?"

"It was this afternoon. She came to invite me in person. Fujiwara seemed to be in the study at that time. You didn't respond when I called you."

Mary ate in silence without responding. After all, she didn't even know who Mrs. Toyama was.

"What did Mary think?"

"I don't want to go."

Fujiwara nodded and took a sip of soup, "Okay, I won't go then."

After all, he didn't know the neighbors here very well, and they would be moving away from here in a few days.

"Does anyone want to go shopping with me tomorrow?"

"Shopping mall?" Xiaozi stopped using her chopsticks, "Does Fujiwara want to buy something?"

"Well, I want to buy some furniture or something, and I want you to give me some reference."

"Selling furniture?"

At this time, even Mary was surprised. There was no shortage of furniture in the house, right?

Except for the third floor. Almost every floor has furniture that is almost useless. Even the sofa on the second floor of the office is rarely used by anyone. Moreover, Fujiwara's office does not accept any commissions, and even she can't figure it out. Why did Fujiwara want to become a disciple of Kogoro Mori?

"There is no shortage, but there is a shortage at the new home."

"New home?" Xiaozi was stunned for a moment. She didn't realize that Fujiwara had bought a new house. When she realized it, she said 'oh', "I see."

"I bought a villa in Mikawa Town 2-chome some time ago. It has been renovated now. I have contacted the lumber factory to make the large furniture, desks and bookshelves. We can buy the small furniture ourselves."

"Okay, we just don't have anything else to do tomorrow, so Mary should be going too, right?" Xiaozi turned to look at Mary.

Mary's fingers gently fiddled with the chopsticks on the table, "Okay, it just so happens that I also have some things I want to buy."

"Okay, then it's decided"

(End of this chapter)