Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 695 The Final Chapter of Maoyan

Neither of them could wait for the so-called boss until the end of the party, but Lai Shenglian noticed a lot of her father's paintings hanging on the wall in the main hall, which made her more certain that this place was definitely special.

The middle-aged man who had just led the two people in walked into the tea room with a complicated expression, as if he couldn't bear to break the peaceful atmosphere. He spoke softly: "I'm sorry for making your trip in vain..." The words were full of regret, and his eyes were lowered, seeming to express some kind of apology to the two of them.

Fujiwara frowned slightly, and he noticed several men in black following the man, which gave him an ominous premonition.

Good guy, are you planning to drive them away?

He stood up, faced the man, and asked with a calm tone: "What happened? Why have we waited so long, but we haven't even been able to see your boss?"

The man sighed softly and explained: "I'm really sorry. Due to some unexpected circumstances, our boss had to rush to Paris immediately to deal with a difficult matter. He originally planned to meet you in person, but now it seems , I can only wait for the next opportunity.”

After hearing this, Laisheng Tears' heart was filled with disappointment, and she could almost feel that the desire for the truth in her heart was gradually being ruthlessly broken. She lowered her head feebly and said softly: "I understand, thank you for your explanation."

Seeing this, the man looked even more guilty. He bowed again to apologize. Immediately, he signaled to the men in black behind him to prepare to send Fujiwara and Lai Sheng Tear away.

Fujiwara held Laisheng Tie's hand tightly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. Before leaving, he turned to the man and said firmly: "We will come again. Please tell your boss that we hope to have a chance to meet with him next time."

"Okay, over there in the bathroom, please help yourself."

He followed the stone wall outside the manor, using the night and the intricate vegetation in the courtyard as cover, and walked around to a relatively hidden atrium. The dim moonlight there gave him enough cover. Fujiwara moved cautiously, taking every step with extreme caution, for fear of causing even the slightest abnormal sound.

After speaking, the man left directly and withdrew the bodyguards in black who came with him just now.

The moment before Fujiwara left the manor, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his heart, and he decided to use the excuse of going to the toilet to cleverly slip away from the security guard's sight.

After some groping, he discovered a safe passage hidden in the shadows, equipped with a high-tech mechanical lock and fingerprint recognition device. Fujiwara stopped and observed carefully for a while with professional eyes. He secretly noted this discovery in his mind, but he did not risk trying to crack it. Once it fails, the alarm will be triggered immediately, which is not worth the loss.

The man nodded, "I will definitely convey it."

However, he placed a lot of guard eyes along the road, preparing to monitor the security shift and patrol rules, and wait until tomorrow night or the day after tomorrow to come back here.

Convinced that he had collected enough information, Fujiwara carefully returned along the original route. During the entire process, the security guard did not notice his whereabouts. When he returned to the sight of the tears of the next life, the pupils of the next life, and the love of the next life, he said nothing, but nodded slightly, indicating that everything was as usual.

The moment they returned to the parking place, the four of them sat back in the car, and an indescribable heavy atmosphere filled the air. Fujiwara's face still maintained that calmness, but his heart was in turmoil, and he was rapidly thinking and analyzing what he had just seen and felt in the manor. Laisheng's tearful eyes kept switching between Fujiwara and the night outside, and her heart was filled with complicated emotions. Although there was no direct verbal communication, she could feel Fujiwara's hidden determination, and it was this determination that made her full of expectations for the upcoming unknown.

Afterlife Hitomi's expression is incredibly complicated. She sat in the car, her fingers unconsciously clenching the edge of the seat, and her face showed the ambivalence of her insistence on her father's image and her unwillingness to accept it. Her voice finally broke the silence, with a slight tremor: "I...I can't believe that my father would be that kind of person. Do we really want to do this?"

The emotion of love in the next life is more complicated. She leaned silently on the shoulder of the next life, and her eyes showed the fear of the unknown and the longing for family. Her fingers gently rubbed the arms of Laisheng Lian, seeking some comfort.

After the car drove downstairs to the hotel, no one of the four of them spoke or got out of the car.

Fujiwara felt the emotions of everyone in the car, and he knew that now was the time for him to stand up and give everyone direction.

"Everyone, waiting is not an option."

When he was wandering around the manor just now, he took pictures of most of the camera layout and security patrol rules. He can try to go in tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to find out.

After the silence in the car was broken by Fujiwara's words, the atmosphere seemed to have changed slightly. His voice was calm and firm, giving people a reassuring strength. The plan he mentioned about entering the manor tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to find out everything rekindled the spark of hope in everyone present.

Afterlife Tears and Afterlife Love looked at each other, and then nodded, expressing understanding and support. Lai Shengli led Lai Sheng Ai out of the car and walked slowly towards home. Her figure looked firm and decisive, as if she was ready to face the next challenge.

Then Hitomi seemed to be deeply troubled by his own thoughts at this moment. Her expressionless face and empty eyes made her very different from her usual energetic and optimistic self. Her silence made the atmosphere in the car solemn again. Fujiwara could feel her inner struggle and uneasiness, but he also knew that this was something she had to overcome by herself.

After a while, Hitomi Kaisei seemed to come back from her thoughts. She rubbed her eyes and tried her best to put on an awkward and polite smile, "Sorry, I just thought of something. Let's go. I'm still waiting for Fujiwara." Tell me the detailed plan..."

Fujiwara nodded slightly and responded: "Well, let's go." His voice was calm, but there was a trace of complicated emotions hidden in his eyes.

When Afterlife Hitomi gathered her emotions and prepared to get off the bus with Fujiwara, Fujiwara couldn't help but look at her a few more times. In this quiet night, he couldn't help but start to admire Shengtong's profile. Her face looked particularly soft in the night, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing an indescribable feeling.
It is said that the most beautiful one among the three sisters seems to be Hitomi Afterlife.
"What's wrong?" Hitomi noticed Fujiwara's gaze and turned around with a smile, "Did I cry?"

"Oh, it's nothing. You go up first and I'll smoke a cigarette."

"okay."

(End of this chapter)