Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 677 The liquidation begins

"Only twenty-nine-year-old Haneda Hideyoshi defeated his challenger with an absolute advantage in a fierce celebrity battle and successfully defended his title, becoming the youngest celebrity to continuously defend the title in our Shogi history."

The screen switched to the face of Haneda Hideyoshi, with a modest smile and a shogi king in his hand, surrounded by flashes and the restlessness of reporters.

The anchor continued: "Haneda Hideyoshi has become a new legend in the shogi world with his unfathomable chess style and calm mentality. Whether it is a speed game or a protracted battle, he can always find the opponent's flaws in the game and win. Use precise and sharp tactics to force your opponent into a desperate situation.”

The screen shows the wonderful moments of Haneda Hideyoshi's game. His eyes are focused and firm, and every move seems to be full of power and wisdom.

The screen cut back to the anchor again, and she concluded: "Mei Haneda's victory not only added glory to him personally, but also brought unprecedented attention and excitement to our shogi community. Next, we will continue to pay attention to his schedule , and look forward to him creating more brilliance.”

After continuous competition, Fujiwara also obtained the A-level qualification as he wished. Maybe next year he will be able to obtain the right to challenge celebrities, and Fujiwara will also try to challenge celebrities by then.

But the most important thing right now is next week's kendo competition.

Although with his current master level, there is no guarantee that he will make it all the way to the semi-finals, Fujiwara still doesn't want to run into Okita Souji, at least not so early.

In his original work, this person is a top master.

Other than that, everyone else is actually nothing to fear.
Oh, I almost forgot that there is also Hattori Heiji, who seems to be a good swordsman as well.
Thinking about this, Fujiwara scratched the back of his head, picked up the remote control, and changed a TV program.

Mouri Kogoro showed a confident smile and began to describe how he had sharp insights and uncovered the truth of the case step by step.

"Today, we are very honored to invite the famous detective Mr. Kogoro Mori. He recently successfully cracked the high-profile gem theft case and skillfully revealed the true face of the criminal."

After the number of faints increased, he simply regarded all the miracles as the second activation of his heart, so he accepted the fame and honor with peace of mind.
Fujiwara Xinghai sat on the sofa for a while, feeling bored with the repetitive programs on TV. He turned off the TV and stood up to take a bath to relax.

The host's voice was filled with excitement. He turned to Mouri Kogoro: "Mr. Kogoro, can you share with us the situation at that time?"

At this time, what appeared on the screen was a popular talk show on Nippon TV - "Sleeping Kogoro". The camera focused on the invited guest - Mouri Kogoro. He was wearing a casual suit with a satisfied smile on his face, and was flanked by a personable host.

Of course, most of the content is worthless empty talk. After all, he is not the one who made the inference, so how could he remember so many details.

However, the audience and the host really liked this trick. The applause and cheers continued during Kogoro's speech. It was obvious that Kogoro also enjoyed this experience.

He walked slowly through the dimly lit living room, his mind filled with thoughts of the upcoming kendo competition.

However, when he passed by the bedroom door, a faint cry suddenly came to his ears. He stopped and turned to look at his wife Hongye.

Under the dim light, Hongye sat quietly on a chair, holding the phone tightly in his hand, his face pale, and his eyes full of shock and pain. Fujiwara frowned, took a few steps closer, and asked in a soft voice, "What's wrong?"

Hongye didn't seem to have recovered from the shock at this time. She raised her head, with tears in her eyes, her lips trembling slightly, and she said word by word: "I...something happened to my third uncle..."

She suddenly turned around and rushed towards Fujiwara, grabbing his clothes tightly with both hands, choking and burying her head in his broad chest. Fujiwara's body froze slightly, then he naturally raised his hand and patted Hongye's back gently, while a complicated expression flashed across his face.

His voice was gentle and a little low: "When did it happen? Is it serious?"

As expected of an organization that is good at assassinations, it is worthy of Belmode to succeed so quickly.
Although Hongye was immersed in sadness, she still tried her best to answer: "Just...just this afternoon...they said...that it was a heart attack and that resuscitation was ineffective..." At this point, her voice was interrupted by sobs, and tears fell from her eyes again. gushed out.

Fujiwara hugged Hongye tightly, his voice soft but firm: "Hongye, I'm here. No matter what happens, you are not alone." He gently kissed the top of her hair.

Hongye raised his head and looked at Fujiwara with tearful eyes, his voice filled with despair: "I...I don't know what to do. I was the grandma before, and now I am the third uncle..."

Fujiwara gently held her hand, his eyes were firm and comforting, and his words came out slowly: "I know this is difficult, my dear. But you have to be strong, and we will get through this difficult time together. ”

Hong Ye's lips trembled and tears filled her eyes: "But I feel... I feel like my family is leaving me."

Fujiwara's warm fingers wiped the tears on her cheeks. His eyes were deep and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Family is not just blood, but also the love and memories between us. These will never leave you, and neither will I." Be with you forever."

The two of them hugged each other for a while, Hongye's crying gradually became quieter, and Fujiwara thought silently in his heart. He knew that this lie was what he had to maintain. He had to continue playing this role until everything turned to dust.

After a while, Hongye seemed to calm down a little. She raised her head and looked at Fujiwara: "Will you help me?"

Fujiwara nodded with firm eyes: "Of course, I will help you with everything you need me to do."

Hongye leaned into Fujiwara's arms, her voice low but firm: "Thank you, Xinghai. I...I want to do something for San Bo."

Fujiwara hugged her and said softly: "Okay, we will do it together."

In fact, there is absolutely no need to create this situation, but when he thinks that it is these uncles who are currently hindering him, Fujiwara has no better way to change them to their ideas, so he can only send him away in this way. .

"Okay, don't think so much and have a good rest. Let's go check on the situation tomorrow and see what we can do to help. But it's a pity that uncle has no children and everything he worked hard for during his lifetime is left in this world. What a pity.
"Hongye, why don't you discuss it with your uncle so that his efforts will not go to waste. I happen to have quite good investment experience in the past, so I might be able to help him."

(End of this chapter)