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

Chapter 55 I am such a cruel mistress, do you still like it?
Mouth to mouth; suck, bite...

The curtains swayed, moonlight filtered in, and the two looked at each other.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the boy's obsidian-like pupils made Huacheng Kyoko feel familiar.

After the deep kiss, her body lost all strength, and her soft and boneless body fell on the bed sheets.

Her little hand did not forget to press against Ionuma Isao's chest to stop him from going any further.

The wind blows and the clouds move, and the moonlight shines on the bedside.

Auntie's cheeks were rosy and her eyes were filled with light.

How cold and arrogant she was before, now she is so noble and beautiful,

Ionuma Isao turned over and leaned against the head of the bed, laughing happily.

In the eyes of the old aunt, he was just like a primary school student who got his favorite toy... The young man's eyes suddenly turned over and he licked his lips with tenderness. She quickly pulled the quilt to cover her body.

The mistress of the Huacheng family showed her little girlish attitude.

Ionuma Isao pursed his lips and suppressed a smile: "Stop making trouble and get down to business."

Apart from bullying me, what else do you have to do... Huacheng Xingzi glared at him with some resentment, and sat up wrapped in a quilt: "I met Liangzi, who was two years younger than me, in high school, but I wasn't familiar with him at that time. , I only know that she is a shrine maiden from the Tokyo Daijingu Shrine. When I was in college, I gradually interacted with her more and more. She was very powerful... After graduating from Tokyo University's medical school, I also took the exam for a doctorate in medicine..."

After listening to her introduction, Ionuma Isao looked at the third woman in the photo.

This is a slender, beautiful woman.

She looked at the camera, her long hair gently tied up on her head, and her appearance looked elegant and wise.

Wearing a black and purple kimono with small patterns like mourning clothes, she holds a white umbrella in her hand.

The slender neck that is so fragile that it seems to break at the slightest touch, the beautiful face like a doll, the slender eyebrows...

Judging from the time, Aunt Liangzi in the photo is already 28 years old, and her daughter is also seven and a half years old, but her face magically has a childish color, and she can't tell that she is 28 years old at all.

If you let down your bangs, no one will question you if you say you are 20 years old.

She looked at the camera, with a faint shadow-like smile on her lips, like a completed smile.

"In the third month after the punishment ban was imposed, under the arrangement of my father, I married the second son of the Ito family..."

Speaking of this matter, Huacheng Xingzi still had a hint of disgust in her eyes, obviously very dissatisfied with this marriage.

"I knew that this man was a tool used by the Ito family to infiltrate our family. In order to inherit our family's property openly and openly in the future, I wanted to get rid of him countless times. But my father was still controlled by them. I wanted to kill the thief, but I didn't. Worry about..."

Speaking of this, Huacheng Xingzi gritted her teeth, obviously because what she said next made her very angry.

"That tool man is not a peaceful person. After the bride came in, he tried to touch me several times, but I scolded him and backed off... By the second month of the marriage, it was also the fifth month after the ban was imposed. , he asked me to accompany him because the Governor of Tokyo was organizing a dinner party... Bah! How could these low-level gangsters get into the dinner party of the Governor of Tokyo..."

Iinuma Isao thought for a moment and said, "Then your father persuaded you to participate?"

"How do you know?" Huacheng Xingzi looked at him in surprise.

"The Huacheng family has fallen behind the government, so they are oppressed by all forces. If we can get in touch with the governor of Tokyo during this time of internal and external troubles, all problems can be solved. Whoever will be the head of this family will probably I advise you to sacrifice a little bit in exchange for the future of the family..." After listening to his analysis, Huacheng Xingzi smiled sadly: "Yes, anyone else would think so..."

Ionuma Isao said seriously: "But I can't!"

"You?" Huacheng Xingzi tilted her head and looked over with disgust: "I'm sorry, you are not the head of the family yet, don't talk nonsense in front of your aunt!"

Ionuma Isao raised his palms high.

The threat was undisguised.

The corners of Huacheng Xingzi's eyes twitched and she turned to look out the window: "My father persuaded me for a long time and even threatened death. Although I was extremely unwilling, I could only compromise again..."

"At the critical moment, Aunt Ryoko came out to take your place?" Iinuma Isao asked.

"Yes..." Huacheng Xingzi nodded and was silent for a while, with tears in her eyes. "At that time, Liangzi tried her best to dissuade me and confidently said that she would be safe, so I agreed to let her go on my behalf. ...As a result, she never came back. Three days later, the police recovered her body from Tokyo Bay..."

Hearing this, Ionuma Isao frowned: "What happened during this period?"

"I don't know the specific situation, but I later found out what the dinner was about..." Huacheng Xingzi took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and pinched her knuckles until they turned white, "It was just a stinky meat-and-wine party! The people present are either rich or noble, and their identities are all kept secret, which is very involved in the political arena... It is because of this that Liangzi's death was directly classified as suicide..."

"Aren't you sure what happened in those three days?" Iinuma Isao asked rigorously.

Huacheng Xingzi turned to look at him with extremely aggressive eyes: "What do you mean?"

"I, what I mean is that this may not be what you think..." Iinuma Isao considered his words and patiently explained to her, "My mother has a high opinion of Aunt Liangzi. If she didn't lie to me, Aunt Liangzi It must be unusual to be insulted to death so easily."

For a moment, Huacheng Xingzi's eyes flashed with hope: "Did your mother really say that?"

"I promise!" Iinuma Isao said as if he was swearing, covering his chest, "I Iinuma Isao never lies!"

Huacheng Xingzi looked at him deeply: "I will believe you this time!"

"In other words, you have no idea what Aunt Liangzi has been through, so you just imagined that she was humiliated, and you inadvertently let Iori know what you were thinking..."

Ionuma Isao said to himself, suddenly certain of one thing: the memory that Angel got from Aunt Liangzi was incomplete, at least it was not clear how Aunt Liangzi died.

He wanted to ask again, but Huacheng Xingzi interrupted him and said seriously: "Liangzi's death made me understand one thing completely. My father is old and is no longer suitable to control this family. Otherwise, what is waiting for us is The family was ruined... So, in the sixth month after the punishment ban was issued, after taking drugs in the red snapper team, I injected him with a sedative and killed him with my own hands!"

After the words fell, Huacheng Xingzi took several deep breaths.

She leaned against the head of the bed, tilted her neck slightly, closed her eyes and remained silent for a long time.

From the moment she killed her father, she officially became the mistress of the family.

The glory of the past no longer existed, and all that was left was a mess surrounded by hungry wolves. She had no time to grieve or feel, so she immediately devoted her whole body and soul to fighting and persevering.

After a long time, she woke up in the night light, took her last deep breath to expel all the last sourness in her chest and abdomen, and then showed a smile as gorgeous as an epiphyllum in full bloom in the moonlight:

"Look, I am such a cruel mistress. Do you still like me?"

(End of this chapter)