Tokyo: Starting from staying with my mother’s best friend

Chapter 42 You killed your father, no wonder you have nightmares!

The long night is like water, and the petals are like snow, shining brightly on her.

Huacheng Xingzi drank tea silently.

With her long, white fingers, she picks up the tea cup and sometimes stops it in mid-air for a long time.

The tall cherry trees in the courtyard exude a quiet atmosphere in the night, making the quiet teahouse even more lonely.

The boy fell asleep at his feet.

The wind whistled softly outside the window. Huacheng Xingzi lowered her head and looked at the boy, with the tea bowl still pressed against her lips.

The boy's hair is slightly longer.

The slightly messy bangs slightly cover the eyebrows.

When he was asleep, he lost his healthy and dazzling sunny and cheerful demeanor. Instead, his handsome eyebrows showed a delicate and delicate feeling, which looked like a woman; but the line of his neck was clearly that of a woman. Big man.

"It really seems like Sister Xun..."

Huacheng Xingzi murmured.

Good moods spread quickly like watercolor paint dropped into water.

Neither her heart nor her body rejected him, and it was also because of this face.

This child's self-assertive personality is exactly the same as Sister Xun's. I don't know how the two of them get along at home... Thinking about what happened at her best friend's house, Huacheng Xingzi felt very happy.

But she soon realized that she would face another disaster tonight!
The mood that had just become bright and colorful was gradually sinking into gray again.

In the night, the cherry blossom trees stand quietly.

Huacheng Kyoko finished drinking the tea in the tea bowl and looked at the cherry tree in the courtyard.

But his heart gradually calmed down.

She picked up a dagger and hid it in the knot on the back of her kimono.

As long as the kimono belt is torn by brute force, she will find the dagger immediately and stab the opponent's heart fiercely.

After a while, there were footsteps outside the door.

Huacheng Xingzi's slender eyebrows gradually frowned.

Naoki Ito, wearing a white suit, floral tie, and perfume, walked into the tea room with a cheerful look.

His ear-length hair was combed back, and his hair was shiny, like a Western breed dog that was well taken care of by its owner.

"Good evening, ma'am!"

Naoki Ito greeted me gracefully.

His tone was warm, like he was greeting a friend he had known for a long time.

Huacheng Xingzi looked cold and did not hide her disgust at all, but since the other party acted reasonable first, she had no choice but to pour a cup of tea and push the tea in front of the other party with the back of her hand.

Ito Naoki glanced at Ionuma Isao sleeping next to her, and laughed: "Madam, you are very sensible."

Huacheng Xingzi didn't know what he meant, and didn't bother to guess. She asked in a cold voice: "Has the person been released?"

"Who?" Ito Naoki asked knowingly.

"President Miyazawa!" Kyoko Huacheng didn't want to talk to him, so she said directly, "Let the person go and let's start talking again."

"It turns out it was him who said he should be released early." Ito Naoki took a sip of tea and happily said, "I don't even have the sincerity to release him early. How dare I come to see Madam."

Huacheng Xingzi's heart sank in vain.

People who go to great lengths to kidnap are released as soon as they are told, it seems just to play with their own mentality.The other party is so confident, does he have other reasons...

"It's very late, let's get down to business." A hint of joking flashed in Ito Naoki's eyes. He clearly had the initiative, but he was playing with prey. He asked very thoughtfully and gentlemanly: "What do you think, madam?"

"If you fart, let it go!" Huacheng Xingzi said coldly.

"Then, Madam, please take a look at these documents."

Naoki Ito took out several document bags from the briefcase he carried with him.

Each document bag contained a contract. He took out all the contracts, spread them out in front of Huacheng Kyoko, and introduced: "These contracts are the loan contracts signed by your father on behalf of Huacheng Construction Club and I, Ito Real Estate, during his lifetime. According to the agreement, madam, you need to repay the 4 billion yen loan before April 30, and transfer 60% of the equity of Huacheng Construction and the ownership of this mansion to the name of Ito Real Estate."

Huacheng Xingzi took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "This is a contract signed by my father under duress. It has no legal effect!"

"Madam, you are wrong." Naoki Ito narrowed his eyes slightly, "You mean, we threatened your father? This is a false accusation. I have the right to send you a lawyer's letter asking you to disclose this. Apologize."

"Whether it's coercion or not, you know in your mind!" Huacheng Xingzi didn't give in at all, and there was even anger in her eyes. "My father died of a drug overdose. You know best where his drugs came from! When you are delirious due to drug abuse, The signed contract is no different from waste paper and has no legal effect at all!"

"So we are going to take it to court." Naoki Ito asked with a smile, "Are you confident that you will win the case, madam?"

Huacheng Xingzi said coldly: "I want to tell you quickly. As for whether I have confidence or not, I don't have to worry about you!"

Naoki Ito was not surprised by her coldness and unwillingness to give in, and continued to press according to the planned plan: "Madam, please think clearly. There are more than 100 people in our red snapper team..."

"A lot?" Huacheng Xingzi sneered, her eyes flashing with cold light, "What if I am willing to give away half of the company's shares at a very low price in exchange for a larger Ji Dao to join the game?"

"I trust you to do so."

Naoki Ito nodded in admiration.

If this staunch woman in front of her is really driven into a rage, she will definitely choose to fight to the death with the Red Snapper Group.

The red snapper team has been unable to do anything with her...

However, since I am a dragon, I will not be tripped up by a mere mortal!
Thinking of the Chinese idiom hanging in the office, Naoki Ito had a confident smile on his face. He took out his mobile phone from his briefcase and handed it to the other side: "Well, if I take this out, what should I do, madam?"

There is a video on the phone.

In an instant, Huacheng Xingzi felt a chill down her back.

In the video, the woman holds a syringe and inserts a needle into the arm of the dying old man.

Ionuma Isao, who had closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, suddenly found himself quiet.

Both parties stopped talking, and the tea room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Soon, Huacheng Xingzi's gradually heavier breathing could be heard clearly.

Her eyes were cold and twinkling: "Where did this video come from..."

"How could I not keep an eye on such an important bargaining chip of my old master..."

Ito Naoki raised the corners of his lips slightly and said jokingly: "The husbands of the nurses in your father's ward each borrowed a large amount of money from me, and each of them failed to repay it. As a creditor, I Isn’t it too much to ask them to put some monitoring equipment in your father’s ward?”

Looking at his extremely hateful smile, Huacheng Xingzi's chest rose and fell rapidly.

Naoki Ito smiled proudly.

"Madam, I found out about your behavior as early as five years ago. You will personally kill him before he completely destroys the Huacheng family. This is something I have expected..."

Ionuma Isao, who had been pretending to be asleep for a long time, suddenly realized something.

You killed your father!

——No wonder you keep having nightmares!

(End of this chapter)