Shan'an Bihua squinted at him from the corner of her eyes: "I am Shan'an Bihua."
"Eh." Bai Chuanxia was speechless for a while: "What should we do now?"
"Drink." Shan'an Bihua picked up the sake cup and shook it. When the tigress is slightly drunk, it has a different taste.
Bai Chuanxia turned his head away, but he remembered that the last time he drank, he took advantage of the drunkenness of Shan An Hana and rubbed her face.
Seeing her slightly drunk again, her mood was delicate, and she instinctively avoided her gaze.
"Hmph." Shan'an Bihua squinted at him, and drank the wine by herself.
If the flower that pointed a gun at his head in the past was a beast that chose to eat people, now the flower is a beast showing a leisurely and relaxed appearance in front of you.
"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door: "Sister Bihua, it's me, You."
"Come in." Shan'an Bihua put down her wine glass with a casual tone.
The door was pushed open, and Mu Huayou walked in, with a solemn expression and worry in her eyes. She looked at Bai Chuanxia, and then returned to Shan'an Hehua:
"Sister Yamagishi, Mizuta Ichiro is dead, shouldn't we make preparations earlier?"
"You can do it." Yamagishi Hehua smiled indifferently: "I won't stay here for too long, the Yamagishi family is now completely in your charge, and it's not appropriate for me to point fingers."
"I'm only good at managing the company. After my sister left, the Mizuta team pressed me hard, and I've been exhausted." Muhuayu expressed worry: "The grievances between us and the Mizuta family are now gone without Mizuta Ichiro's containment. With Mizuta's personality, he will retaliate against us regardless of the consequences."
Shan'an Biehua heard it, but didn't speak, just smiled and continued to drink.
The scene fell into dead silence for a while.
Bai Chuanxia sat aside, squinting his eyes, as if he had come back.
Matsuka Yuu seemed to be showing weakness.
In fact, the grievances between the Yamagishi family and the Mizuta group were 80% of the grievances between the Yamagishi family and the Mizuta group, and the old man's two sons were killed by Hika.
If Mizuta Yuki came, the first one would definitely kill Yamagishi Hokka.
But now, although the armed forces of the Yamagishi family were divided by Uraka Yuu, in fact, Inagawa Hanabi was controlled by Uraka Yuu.
So, does Mukayu want to completely gain power from Yamagishi Heka?
Bai Chuanxia also felt that, with the character of the femme fatale of Mulberry Flower, it would not be possible to do such an obvious thing.
"Headache......"
He just turned around in his mind a few times before he felt a terrible headache.
So he hates getting involved in the affairs of Miao Huayou, these people's hearts are too dirty.
Miaohuayou didn't speak, Shan'an Bihua didn't speak, Bai Chuanxia also behaved and didn't speak, and the scene fell into a strange silence.
the other side......
Maki Hojo drove to the hospital, and the young police officer who came to report in the morning was sitting in the driver's seat.
He just graduated from the police academy to practice.
Concubine Ma went to see Mizuta Xiong for the first time, and deliberately brought a trainee police officer to relieve Mizuta Xiong's vigilance.
"Don't be nervous, those extremes are just stern, they don't dare to confront the police opponents in public, there is chewing gum in the storage box, it will be better if you put it in your mouth."
Aunt Concubine Ma has the peculiar motherhood of a mature woman when she smiles.
The young policeman's ears turned red, and he hurriedly said, "I'm not nervous."
"Humph, it's great." Maki Hojo smiled, and glanced at the policeman's trembling legs, and his right hand firmly grasping the inner ring of the car.
"Puchi..."
She suddenly thought of Bai Chuanxia, she hadn't seen him embarrassed for a long time, she had to find a way to vent her pressure on him tonight.
The young police officer smiled when he saw the longing senior, thinking that his psychology had been seen through, thinking of her directly choosing his partner for such a dangerous task.
He must have taken a fancy to his own ability, so he hurriedly said, "I will protect senior!"
He knew that this glamorous police officer was a widow.
Men, especially young men, always have some fantasies.
"Huh?" Concubine Ma was taken aback. She was thinking about what posture to use tonight when her thoughts were interrupted. : "You said that I am your senior, and I will obey the command later."
"Oh, good." Hearing that Concubine Ma did not regard him as a man, but a junior, the little policeman inevitably felt disappointed.
"The other party is the best, so be very careful. I'm getting married, so I don't want to run into danger here." Concubine Hojo said jokingly, with a sweet smile on her face.
The driver's seat of the police car is full of happiness, while the co-driver's seat is ashamed.
In this diametrically opposed atmosphere, the police car finally stopped at the hospital.
"Let's go." Maki Hojo pushed the door and got out of the car. The moment her low-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, the smile on her face disappeared, and her demeanor changed from a happy woman to a heroic policewoman.
The little policeman followed her cautiously.
The atmosphere in the hospital was clearly abnormal.
Almost no one took a walk, and they all lay quietly on the hospital bed, surrounded by social personnel in different costumes. Judging from the tattoos on the arms or necklines, they were all social personnel.
"Don't talk later." Concubine Hojo seriously ordered, as a woman, she keenly sensed that the atmosphere was not right.
Even if the team leader died, but he died on the hospital bed, it shouldn't be such a big fight.
On the second floor, in the room that Bai Chuanxia sneaked into yesterday.
It was already full of people.
Several gray-haired doctors surrounded the dead body on the hospital bed to examine it.
Mizuta was sitting on a nursing chair, his chin was propped up with his hands, and his eyes were closed.
An old man among the doctors came over, and his face was also ashen: "Xiong Mizuta, no matter how many times you check, there is only one result. Your father died of a heart attack."
"No." Mizuta Xiong didn't open his eyes: "He must have been murdered."
The old man's face was gloomy, and he had already scolded him in his heart.
How do you want him to die, you say it, but if you don’t say it, how do I know how to write the cause of death.
"Sorry, we have gathered the best doctors in the hospital. If you don't agree with the conclusion, you can perform an autopsy or transfer to another hospital."
Shuitian Xiong opened his eyes: "My dad must have been killed, I will chop up the person who killed him."
"Discuss crimes in front of the police, but I can take you back directly to cooperate with us." Concubine Hojo walked into the ward in a heroic manner.
Chapter 399 Want to See You Smile
(Non-text, extra episode by Brother Miyuki)
Ya Zhikui was walking on the school road, the morning sun was shining, surrounded by bustling college students, the girls were all dressed up, and the boys tried their best to show their handsome side.
From time to time, the boy peeked at Yazhikui, but no one struck up a conversation.
Such a handsome woman made them feel inferior.
Yazhikuu didn't care about the gazes around him, and there was a sharp pain in his buttocks, which was stabbed in the back by Shirakawa Xia wearing a collar last night.
It still hurts to walk now, but her attendance rate is already in jeopardy. After waking up in the morning, I broke my fingers and found that if I was absent from work again, I would really not get my graduation certificate.
That's why I don't want to wear underwear to school.
She took a cigarette out of her pocket and put it in her mouth, trying to light it.
"Student Mizhikui, this is not a smoking area." A clear female voice came from behind, the girl was pretty, holding the information booklet on her chest with both hands.
She has long hair in the shape of a princess, looks exquisitely, and is also dressed extraordinaryly, but she is not tall, only 1.6 meters, standing in front of the 1.79-meter Miyuki, one head shorter.
"Hmph." Mizhikui glanced at her sideways, didn't speak, put the cigarette back into the case, and walked away.
Another girl next to the girl was full of excitement: "Mi Zhikui is so handsome, if I were a lesbian, I would really want to be **** by her, no."
After she finished speaking, she was thoughtful: "If Mi Zhikui is actually a contrast, it seems not bad."
"Uh..." The girl looked disgusted, and took a half step to the side, staying away from this pervert.
"Qianami, you are the only one in the class who dares to talk to her." The girl smiled and said, "Hey, I haven't seen you have a boyfriend before, you can't be the same."
"Because I'm the monitor." Qian Naimei said helplessly, "And I have a fiancé, **** or something, it's disgusting."
"Cut." The girl objected: "It depends on the target. If it's Miyuki, I can temporarily join the ranks of women. It's not bad to prevent trying."
"Let's go, class is about to start." Qian Naimei looked disgusted and quickened her pace.
This is a law class.
The white-haired old man talked so that everyone fell asleep, and finally waited until the get out of class was over.
Ya Zhikui got up from his seat and was about to leave when the white-haired old man stopped him.
"Yazhikui, you are often absent, you haven't handed in the report, and you didn't even take the exam. Are you planning to repeat the grade?"
"Uh..." Yazhikui rubbed her forehead, the two sisters Kannai and Hikaru made her burnt out, and indeed she dropped out of the class.
The old man didn't seem to intend to let her go, and kept nagging her again.
Chinami stood aside, glanced at Yayuki who was reprimanded by the old man for bowing her head, and then left.
Yazhikui waited silently for the old man to finish his reprimand, picked up his schoolbag and left. When he walked out of the classroom, he was stunned for a while, then turned to the girl next to him and said, "It's the same class, can I borrow your notes."
"Oh, good!" The girl was taken aback, took out the note, and handed it over.
Yazhikui flipped through a few pages, there were notes, but not many.
"Well, I don't take notes very well." The girl smiled awkwardly.
"Thank you." Yazhikui handed it back, turned and left.
At noon, the sun fell on the man through the branches of the tree.
Mizhikui leaned against the tree, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then spit it out with his head raised.
She actually wanted to sit, but her buttocks hurt when she did.
The students in front of her walked by and peeked at her from time to time.
Qian Naimei also passed by, and after seeing her, she walked over: "Are you looking for prey, don't you know that smoking is prohibited here?"
Mizhikui was no stranger to her sudden trouble, and after taking a sip, he looked at her with a half-smile.
Chinami's long hair was combed partly in the middle and tied into a small braid behind her head, which was very cute, and she was dressed in white high-end fashion.
Pure young miss, this is the expression Yazhikui put on her.
If it was another girl who was stared at by Yazhikui like this, she blushed and turned her head away, but Chinami was not afraid at all, and stared at her with her head held high: "Do you think this is handsome?"
After she finished speaking, she slapped the stack of documents in her hand on Mi Zhikuu's chest, snatched the cigarette from her hand, turned around and left.
Mizhikui looked at the information, the beautiful fonts are notes, and the records are extremely detailed.
"Thanks......"
Qian Naimei left quickly without looking back.
When Yazhikui returned home, she didn't see Bai Chuanxia. She was sitting cross-legged in the living room watching TV, and when she saw the note Chinami gave her, she picked it up and looked through it.
The records are detailed and some insights are also written.
Ya Zhikui saw that at night, the clock on the wall pointed to 12 o'clock, put down his notebook, and looked at the door, Bai Chuanxia would not be coming back tonight.
Get up from the sofa, stretch yourself, and go back to bed.
Seven days passed in a blink of an eye.
Law class...
Yazhikui sat beside Chinami, and handed her the note in his hand: "Thank you, I won't repeat the grade."
"That's a pity, I thought I didn't have to be in the same class as you." Qian Naimei didn't look at her.
"I invite you to dinner tonight." Mi Zhikui didn't care about the teasing in her tone.
"If you don't go, others will think I'm dating you." Qian Naimei continued to pack the information booklet: "Don't you feel ashamed of doing these things?"
The corner of Mizhikui's mouth curled up into a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm not in the world with a young lady like you. I'll wait for you at the restaurant at six o'clock. If you don't come, I'm done with the invitation."
After she finished speaking, she stood up and walked out of the classroom.