My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

The only person in the Fukuzawa family who touches the kitchen utensils is Chuncai. The others are good at eating, but there is no good cook, and they don't take the initiative to enter the kitchen at all.

Haruna first denied it, but Dongmei came over and took a look. She didn't see anything wrong, she still felt very neat, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Hideji Kitahara entered the kitchen and looked at it carefully, confirming: "Someone came in during the day and turned over the kitchen."

Even if an earthquake occurs and the pot is skewed, you can't change the position of the knife. There is no such a spiritual earthquake. Although the people who are looking for things are very careful, they did not expect that someone will be able to stay like a day for more than a hundred days. Put everything in a fixed position, no difference.

Dongmei was shocked and immediately turned around and ran upstairs. I checked my mother’s altar and found that it was okay. I was relieved to find out the hidden cash, bank cards, land deeds, and father’s personal seal. I read it again and found that there was no problem. Then I changed the place to hide. Okay, then I went downstairs again.

However, although it seemed okay, she didn't think that a person like Kitahara Hideji would talk nonsense. He said it to himself, and he was sure to be more than 90% sure. She found Hideji Kitahara who was checking the ingredients in the kitchen to see if anyone had touched them, and asked softly, "Are they those two?"

I went to my house and searched, and I tried my best not to mess around, and the property was not moved. It was just looking for something, and apart from Fukuzawa and his son, 80% of no one would do such a thing.

Hideji Kitahara thought so too, and nodded lightly. The golden nest of the Fukuze family looks very attractive, and the father and son do not want to share a piece of the pie, but want to own it directly.

They are more greedy.

Dongmei was immediately depressed. She searched for almost three days, but found nothing, and there were relatives who came to the house to look for it. This...the whole family went to school during the day, and there was no one at all. Think about yourself and others. Not at home, as a result, there are outsiders wandering around at home, and they are also going around, suddenly feeling very creepy.

She hesitated and asked, "Do you want to call the police?"

Kitahara shook his head and said, "It's useless."

It stands to reason that it is best to call the police, but nothing was lost at this house. If the police are called and they are not very old, the police found out that the cause was that the pot was crooked and the knife was changed. The Nine Conferences were treated as a prank, and maybe they were taken back to the police station for a good education.

Dongmi thought for a while and suddenly panicked and exclaimed, "Could they have found it?"

Did you lose the heirloom in your own hands?

Xiuji Kitahara glanced at her, and said with an aura: "Don't be stupid, you almost demolished the house and didn't find it. How could they find it so sneakily?"

He felt that ninety-nine percent of the father and son were unsuccessful-they all came to the kitchen and rummaged. It was obvious that they had no idea at all, and they were also looking for it.

Dongmei's heart loosened and felt reasonable, but immediately felt depressed, tilted her head and pouted her mouth and stopped talking-this **** thing is always so polite to others, but never willing to talk to me, you are gentle with me Can you die?

Hideji Kitahara didn't care about her little temper at all. He thought about it and said, "Tomorrow I will catch the thief and catch the stolen goods, and I will kill them all at once."

This is really annoying when someone hides outside with unpredictability and keeps peeping, and only a thousand days are a thief. How can a thousand days be a thief? Tomorrow will pretend to go to school, and then sneak back. If the father and son come back, they will be beaten up with peach blossoms on their faces, and then they will be sent directly to the police station to accuse them of stealing—then give them the family’s belongings. Stuck, they wouldn't be able to admit burglary.

Dongmei glanced at him, and she knew this kind of thing very well, and she said in a low voice, "Then I will be with you tomorrow, and I will take the snow."

Fukuzawa Naohei is her uncle, and he is also very combative. She is worried that Hideji Kitahara will be killed if he misses it alone.

"Okay." Kitahara Hideji did not object either. Little Turnip was not the kind of weak girl who would be shocked by caterpillars. Not to mention the snow, a Iron King Kong, nicknamed the Great Demon King, and his fighting power is extremely amazing. When the time comes, he will clean up Fukuzawa Naohei, and the "tiger sisters" will be able to fight Fukuzawa Akiyoshi in minutes by teaming up.

The plan has been decided, and they will not notify Xueli first. Anyway, they will pretend to go to school tomorrow and then dive back. It is estimated that Xueli will not be able to go to school anymore. He can tremble with excitement, and it is impossible to protest at all.

Dongmei didn’t give up and went looking for it again. Someone wanted to **** it again. She was even more worried if she didn’t find out. And Kitahara Shuji also went back to the attic to read books, and then cooked dinner as usual. After dinner, it was still business as usual, pretending that she didn’t find her home. Someone sneaked in.

Suzuki Noki's dealings with Xueli counted, and he didn't mean to lie at all. After dinner, she lay in the communal room to sleep a long time. When Xueli finished her work, she would go back to the room with Xueli for tutoring with her textbook in her hand. It can be regarded as loyal to her friends and diligent. Sincerely.

Hideji Kitahara really hopes that Suzuki Nozaki can slap him in the face when he is studying in the snow, and even if Suzuki Nozomi can make a qualitative leap in Xueli's academic performance, he can reach the pass, no, get close. If he passes, he is willing to give more three-pointers to Suzuki Noki in the future and pay more respects to three-pointers.

When tutoring Xueli, people with good temperament like him sometimes suffer from qi liver pain. He really wants to raise his hand to relieve Xueli's head twice to relieve his qi, but seeing Xueli's face full of grievances, he bowed his head and sat down on his knees. Waiting for the pitiful person to be beaten there, he couldn't get off his hands anyway, and he was so suffocated that he wanted to vomit blood.

Now I have handed over the task of tutoring for Xueli to Nozomi Suzuki. Although it is a bit immoral to say that, Hideji Kitahara really has a big heart problem-Nozomi Suzuki must make some achievements if he wants to? Otherwise, the little radish head can't spare her, she can't be ridiculed.

He went back to the attic, honestly continued to read and copy notes, and did the primitive accumulation of wisdom-without extensive knowledge as a basis, the word wisdom is just a castle in the sky, and wanting to look forward is purely dreaming.

Although Suzuki Noki is a girl, she is also self-willed, but she has a great spirit. He wants to do something big in the future. Obviously, he went to Qingshi to leave his name. But seeing the sages, Hideji Kitahara also wants to learn this. Qipu, I don't want to lose to her in the future, so now I can only boil the lamp oil.

How much sweat, how much food to eat, life has always been like this!

He was attentive, using the left and right brains in turns in a planned way, lest his brain protest and want to rest. He worked on science papers for a while, fully developed his logical thinking ability, read literature and history books for a while, and tasted the hidden meaning hidden between the lines-why did he say that? Why do you do this? The environment at the time forced him to choose this way, or did he have the courage to break the norm?

He got more than two o'clock in one breath, then rubbed the corners of his eyes, feeling a little sleepy. However, I looked at my watch and decided to hold on for another half an hour, anyway, my body can still support it, and sleep is enough for three or four hours, and I can squint in the car.

People must be cruel to themselves. If they don't be cruel to themselves, then they can't be cruel to others. If you want to be a ruthless person, you have to abuse yourself to death.

The most tragic thing in life is probably that you have to be cruel to others, and find that you have no capital to be cruel, and can only endure silently in the end.

He patted his cheek, took out the plan sheet, took a look, revised a few schedules, and then touched the book again-he bet that the dead carrot head didn't sleep, and that guy was also suffocating!

Human beings are one of the creatures on the earth that can tolerate harsh environments. There is no unbearable sin. Potential, only by wandering around the edge of the extreme roots day after day, can it burst out with stunning brilliance.

Everyone has great potential to be tapped, and the so-called talent is just the part that is unintentionally tapped in daily life-everyone is talented, but some people choose to dig it silently, and some people choose to live it away. .

It's just that he just started to force himself to concentrate, but he heard a little faint sound in his ears, as if someone was passing under the attic.

He couldn't help but listen. Is it the turnip to go to the bathroom?

He used to brush skill points. Although he did not control his agility attributes, he inevitably brushed a lot. The skill upgrade gave him the ability to control the attribute points, and the higher agility, not just moving and shooting faster, his The five senses also seem to have increased to a certain extent. Now I listened carefully and found that something was wrong. The footsteps were not made by one person. There should be... four, no, five people!

Even he can faintly feel through his voice that these people are not less than 1.7 meters tall, it is absolutely impossible to be from the Fukuze family-the only person in the Fukuze family who is more than 1.7 meters tall is Xueli, and Xueli By this time, 80% had already fallen asleep.

Is it a robbery or Fukuzawa Naohei and his son to grab the heirloom? Recently, the store’s business is booming, making a lot of money, and there are no adults sitting in town, it is not impossible for someone to become greedy and want to make a vote.

Kitahara Hideji immediately took out his cell phone, ready to notify the police before speaking. Isn't the tax payment for protection? When will the police not look for it?

But I took out my mobile phone and looked at it. I was shocked to find that there was no signal. I didn’t give up on dialing 110. I found that I couldn’t get through at all. It was all rushing blind sounds. Even if I didn’t have a card, I could make an emergency call. The signal is forcibly blocked in a small area.

Hideji Kitahara glanced at the skylight, and if he shouted for help from the neighbors, he was afraid that the gangsters below would jump over the wall in a hurry, and the youngest Akitaro below was less than four years old and did not have the ability to resist self-protection at all. If you want to go to a neighbor’s house to make a phone call, you have to leave a room with girls, children, and gangsters face to face...

Xiuji Kitahara lost the phone, his face turned gloomy, and the cat rushed to the attic to listen to it, and found that there was a fine and vague discussion below. It was not understood in a certain dialect, and it may be assigned according to the situation on the spot. The task is to control the Fukuzawa family quietly so as not to disturb the neighbors.

Time does not wait for people, and Kitahara Xiuji didn’t listen much. He went straight out from the skylight, and fell from the second floor to the second floor. It was hung on the radish window sill, and the radish head closed the window to sleep but was not locked. He died, Hideji Kitahara grabbed the crack of the window and opened it, then turned over and got in.

Xiuji Kitahara landed quietly, and Dongmei's room was dark, with only the smell of milk. Xiuji Kitahara didn't delay, so he directly touched Dongmi's bed, but he felt empty--there was no one on the bed.

He just froze for a while when he heard a dazed murmur from the desk, and then faintly saw someone looking up from the desk, as if he was awakened by the cool breeze. He cursed secretly the dead carrot head lying on the desk again to sleep, and hurriedly went over and covered her mouth to prevent her from screaming and alarming the gangsters outside.

Dongmei often falls asleep after learning Xi~www.readwn.com~ Sometimes she rolls onto the bed in the middle of the night, sometimes she just lie down all night, anyway, she is quite used to it, and deliberately made a sound-sensitive table lamp. In order to prevent wasting electricity, but this was the first time in his life that someone covered his mouth in the middle of the night.

Xiuji Kitahara didn't have any defense at all, his attention was in the corridor, and he made a solid, painful grin, and quickly squeezed Dong Mei's small body, pressing his hands tighter, as if he was about to suffocate. Like her, she still whispered anxiously: "Don't be afraid, it's me!"

Don't be afraid of you big head! I am afraid of you! Are you going to hit me?

Dongmi immediately distinguished Kitahara Hideji's voice, and suddenly turned from shock to anger, and there was a great grievance in her anger-I trusted you so much, you attacked me at night?

Are you coveting me... can't control it anymore?

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