Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

A group of people gathered together and chatted for a long time, and Zhou Jianjun was overwhelmed.

Just then, the dozen people who chased into the alley ran back.

They all bowed to the middle-aged man and the woman, and then the leader chatted.

After listening, the middle-aged man and the woman frowned and didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, the middle-aged man patted the woman on the shoulder lightly, "Jiliguala!"

"Hi!" The woman bowed in response.

After that, the woman walked to the other side alone.

The middle-aged man led a group of younger brothers and walked towards the direction of the "God's Toilet".

Zhou Jianjun looked at the woman who separated from the crowd, silently calculated the pros and cons in his mind, and then kept jumping on the building and chasing the woman.

After the woman walked into a small courtyard with a private door, Zhou Jianjun stopped outside the courtyard.

He looked around the courtyard and muttered to himself, "This girl lives in a good environment. She looks like she's not an ordinary person!"

Seeing the lights in the villa in the courtyard turn on, Zhou Jianjun quickly dodged and hid in the shadows.

When the lights went out, he walked out of the shadows and jumped into the gate by climbing the wall.

He circled the villa twice and soon found an unlocked window.

After climbing into the villa through the window, he immediately hid his body and carefully looked at the environment inside the villa.

Zhou Jianjun tiptoed around the first floor and soon confirmed that there was no one on the first floor.

Just as he was about to go to the second floor, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the stairs.

He quickly hid behind a door and secretly observed the situation on the stairs through the crack of the door.

As soon as he hid, he saw the woman wearing "cool" pajamas and walking down the stairs.

The woman walked into the living room, picked up the water cup on the table, and drank it.

The thin moonlight shone into the house through the window. The moonlight passed through the gauze dress on the woman, reflecting the woman's figure very clearly. Zhou Jianjun was almost fascinated by it.

When the woman put down the water cup, he suddenly came to his senses and quickly shrank behind the door.

"This little girl is not bad!"

After hearing the sound of closing the door from upstairs, Zhou Jianjun opened the door and looked at the stairs.

He hesitated for a moment, then took a step and walked upstairs.

...

In the early morning, when the woman opened her eyes, she found that she had been tied up.

"Woo woo woo..." The woman struggled hard, trying to get rid of this predicament.

Just as she struggled hard, a man's voice suddenly rang in the house: "Don't bother, I tied it very tightly."

The woman turned her head to look in the direction of the sound, and then she opened her eyes wide, as if she saw an incredible scene.

"Surprised! Are you surprised to see me?"

Zhou Jianjun sat on the stool next to him and made an exaggerated funny gesture.

At this time, he had changed his clothes. He wore a decent Zhongshan suit, which made him look particularly handsome.

The only pity was the hood on his head.

On the black hood, there were only three holes to expose his eyes and mouth, making it impossible to see his appearance.

"Woo woo woo..."

The woman struggled violently for a while, and when she found that it was useless, she lay straight on the bed, as if she had accepted her fate.

Zhou Jianjun waited for her to finish, then walked to the bed, looked down at her and asked: "I'm going to take out the thing stuffed in your mouth now. If you dare to make any sound, I will kill you immediately."

"Do you understand? Nod if you understand!"

After a slight hesitation, the woman nodded firmly.

"Okay, so good!"

Zhou Jianjun said, and took out the thing that was stuffed in the woman's mouth.

He held the thing in front of the woman and said with a smile: "Your own socks, how do they taste?"

"Baga!" the woman shouted angrily.

"Hey, did you get my consent? How dare you speak without permission!"

Zhou Jianjun said, and stuffed the socks back into the woman's mouth. Then, he "turned" a knife from behind and raised it to the woman's neck.

"Will it hurt to cut your throat? Otherwise, I will change the way you die?"

"Woo woo woo..."

The woman shook her head desperately.

"Are you willing to listen now?" Zhou Jianjun asked, staring at the woman.

"Hmm hum hum!" The woman made a heavy nasal sound and nodded continuously.

"It seems that we have reached a preliminary consensus."

After Zhou Jianjun finished speaking, he pulled the socks out of the woman's mouth. Then he asked"What's your name?"

"Ahem."

The woman coughed for a while, and then said in a strange tone: "My name is Takano Nanako."

"Takano?" Zhou Jianjun whispered softly, and then asked seriously: "What is your relationship with that old bastard Yamamoto Goshichi?"

Hearing Zhou Jianjun's question, the woman was stunned at first, and then a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, "No...No relationship, I have nothing to do with him."

Zhou Jianjun has been staring at the woman's facial expression, so the trace of panic did not escape his eyes.

"Oh my, Yamamoto Goshichi's relatives dare not admit their relationship with him? It seems that Yamamoto Goshichi is really an old bastard, even his clansmen do not recognize him!"

Zhou Jianjun's words are not aimless.

Yamamoto Goshichi, whose original name is Takano Goshichi, was born when his father was 56 years old. Later, Takano's parents passed away. Because there were no descendants from his mother's family, he changed his surname to his mother's, Yamamoto Goshishi.

Since this woman was related to the person guarding the "God's Toilet" and her surname was Takano, Zhou Jianjun had no choice but to connect her with Yamamoto.

Hearing Zhou Jianjun's disdain for Yamamoto Goshishi in his tone, Takano Nanako immediately scolded: "Baga, you are not allowed to slander my uncle!"

"Uncle? Are you really a relative of that old bastard Yamamoto? If I remember correctly, Yamamoto is the sixth son of the Takano family. What is your father's?"

"Humph!" Takano Nanako snorted coldly and turned her head without saying anything.

"Oh, it's still a fierce horse? I love conquering fierce horses the most!"

As Zhou Jianjun said this, he pretended to pounce on Nanako.

Nanako Takano was immediately frightened and said hurriedly: "My father is Taro Takano!"

Hearing her words, Zhou Jianjun stopped his action and muttered while touching his chin: "Taro? Then your father is the boss?"

"Yes!" The woman responded coldly.