Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 694 The Final Chapter of Maoyan

Fujiwara stood in the sky garden on the roof of the hotel, next to a standing lighthouse, which emitted a soft light and illuminated the space around him.

The night breeze blew gently, bringing a cool breath. The cigarette in Fujiwara's hand burned slowly in the night, and the thin smoke lingered in the air and dispersed with the wind.

The ringtone of the mobile phone broke the tranquility of the night. Fujiwara took out the mobile phone from his pocket and saw the name "Red Leaves" displayed on the screen. A trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes. After taking a puff of the cigarette, Fujiwara pressed the answer button. Hongye's cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone. She excitedly told him the results of today's competition.

"I won today's game again, and I currently rank first in total points..." Hongye's voice was full of pride and joy.

Fujiwara smiled slightly. He leaned against the lighthouse and blew out a puff of smoke. The stars in the night sky seemed to twinkle for Hongye's results. "Very good. As expected of Nagoro Shikao's number one disciple..." His voice was low and gentle. Although his words were simple, they were enough to express his appreciation and pride.

"Yes, but it's all thanks to my husband who took the time to practice with me before. Otherwise, without my husband's encouragement..." Hongye's voice contained a hint of coquettishness, as if it could be transmitted to Fujiwara's heart through the phone line.

Fujiwara shook his head gently, with an imperceptible smile on his lips, "Okay, we'll talk about this later when I get back. Is there anything you want me to buy for you when I go back this time?"

Hong Ye, who was on the other end of the phone, was sitting on the sofa, holding the phone in both hands, and smiled softly, "I don't have anything to buy. I just want you to come back soon. I miss you so much..."

Fujiwara took a puff of cigarette, his eyes averted slightly, and he hummed, as if to hide his shyness, "I can go back probably next week, so do you want any gifts? Or should I choose it myself?"

Due to the reminder from the other party, Fujiwara specially arranged for Hitomi and Ai to accompany him as drivers and assistants. They kept a low profile at a certain distance to ensure the concealment of this operation.

After the call ended, the cigarette butt was extinguished. Fujiwara looked at the night sky in the distance and lit another one for himself.——
周六
As Fujiwara and Raisei arrived at the Shockema Manor mentioned by the person they met at the auction house, a building full of classical charm and modern luxury came into view.

Fujiwara and Laishei walked leisurely into the manor along the stone path. They could hear the sounds of relaxed conversations and laughter. It was obvious that a party with many guests was being held here.

Fujiwara was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Okay, I understand."

The door of the manor is open, as if welcoming guests from afar.

"If you want a gift, just buy me a crystal clock..."

The interior of the manor is luxuriously decorated, with exquisite artwork and flowers everywhere. A group of men in formal suits and women in evening gowns are chatting and communicating. The atmosphere is warm but elegant.

The moment Fujiwara stepped into the manor with Lai Shengli, everything around him seemed unusual.

Isn't it a family gathering? Why are there so many people? The luxurious decorations, laughter, and glamorous guests formed a lively scene, but Fujiwara had a vague premonition of uneasiness in his heart. He knows that behind this brilliance, there are often many unknown secrets hidden.

"There are indeed a lot of celebrities and rich people gathered here. It doesn't look like the family gathering we were told."

A trace of nervousness and uneasiness flashed through Laisheng Lai's eyes, and she could feel the seriousness in Fujiwara's words. At this moment, Fujiwara suddenly thought of Hitomi and Ai who were accompanying him. Their identities as drivers and assistants, although they were not easy to attract attention in the field, Fujiwara knew that their strength was enough to play an important role at critical moments.

Fujiwara turned slightly sideways and whispered instructions into the micro earphone: "Hitomi, Xiao Ai, I hope you two can stay near the gate and stay alert. I have a hunch that the situation may become complicated tonight. No matter what happens, We must ensure that our retreat is clear and we will run away if we cannot defeat him.”

Although the other party was suspected to be the father of the sisters in the afterlife, Fujiwara's reason told him that a wealthy father could abandon his wife and daughter for nearly twenty years, and he was either killed or tricked and imprisoned, so he did not have expectations for this.

Afterlife Hitomi and Afterlife Ai don't fully understand why Fujiwara had such a premonition, but they have full trust in Fujiwara's judgment. The voice of Afterlife Hitomi came through the earphones, steady and calm: "Understood."

After putting the headphones into the storage ring, Fujiwara took two bottles of champagne from the waiter and handed them to Laisheng Tear.

Laisheng Lei, who was a little depressed, took the champagne and took a small sip before holding it in his hand. He put his hand on Fujiwara's shoulder weakly and didn't know what he was thinking.

Fujiwara's eyes did not find any familiar figures or suspicious clues in the crowd. Except for a few common celebrities in the media, he had almost no interaction with everyone present. This was not beyond his expectation. After all, his connections in this country were very limited. No, she did know a female painter, and they had a pretty good relationship with her.
Seeing the crowds dwindling, Fujiwara shared his observations in a low voice with tears streaming down his face, "There are indeed many celebrities and rich people gathered here. It doesn't feel like a family-style gathering..."

Laisheng Lei nodded, with a trace of disappointment and doubt in her eyes: "Yes, the atmosphere here is completely different from what I imagined. I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell what it is."

At this moment, a well-dressed middle-aged man came over. He was polite and smiled and invited Fujiwara and Kaisei: "You two, please come with me. My boss is now talking to Fujiwara in the backyard." The family is together and cannot come to greet you for the time being, but he has arranged a tea room for you to rest. "

The indoor lighting is soft, and the hustle and bustle outside seems to have nothing to do with this space. Everything seems extraordinarily quiet. Fujiwara gently pulled out the chair for the next life and carefully observed her expression, trying to read her inner thoughts from her eyes.

"Whether that person is the one we are looking for or not, we can only wait until night."

In the next life, I gently lowered my eyes and responded softly: "Thank you, Fujiwara."

Fujiwara stood up and walked slowly to the window. He leaned his hand against the cold glass and looked through the window at the brightly lit courtyard outside.

"You know, Miss Lei." Fujiwara turned around and looked at Lai Sheng, "I think we have known each other for so long just for this moment. So you can relax, I will take care of anything."

(End of this chapter)