My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Today is New Year's Day, the shrine may be quite busy. Kitahara Hideji followed Suzuki Nozomi and headed towards the inside of the shrine. No half-person figure was seen along the way. The shrine seemed unprepared, probably the lowest rate of stolen shrines in Japan. Not a rumor.

But Suzuki Noki had memorized the map beforehand, leading the way without hesitation, and passed several places enclosed by white paper and twine, probably the so-called enchantment.

The confusion and fear in her previous eyes have disappeared. Only calm and insidious remains. She occasionally turns her head to look at the fully guarded Kitahara Hideji. That insidiousness turns into cunning again, looking like a little fox ready to steal a chicken. .

They soon arrived at the shrine hall, the residential area behind the small factory that produces picture horses and **** fortune, and then they saw the first person. A maiden in a Chizuru dress was waiting there, seeing Suzuki Nozomi coming here holding Kitahara Hideji, her eyes were confused, but she quickly saluted, "Miss, hello."

Kitahara Hideji gently broke free of Suzuki Noki's hand, took a half step back, and carefully looked at the costumed maiden. He judged that the girl was basically incompetent and could only be regarded as healthy at best, and Suzuki Nozaki shook her body, revealing her harmony. Usually a different posture.

There was a trace of majesty on her small face, but she bowed her head slightly in return: "Hello, I'm here to visit the God Lord Qushangfang as agreed."

"Yes, please inside." The maiden saluted again and led the way through the corridor, then knelt down and opened a sliding door before saying again: "The Lord will be here soon, please wait a moment."

Suzuki Noki's jaw slightly, and then went in. Kitahara Hideji followed closely behind her. The shrine girl slightly raised her hand as if she wanted to stop, but he hesitated and gave up, but she just closed the door and sat down on her knees to guard. Open the door.

Suzuki Noki put his hands in front of her abdomen, walked silently in her snow-white clothes on the tatami, entered the room and sat down on her knees, not irritable, and Kitahara Hideji sat behind her, lowered his eyelids slightly, keeping a calm heart. Lively-a very weird state of mind.

No one is watching here, at least no one is watching him. He can be sure of this-a phenomenon that is difficult to explain with science. He only needs to calm down and judge whether his vision falls on him, even Observing him through the monitor, he will respond instinctively.

I really can't tell the reason, but he is not the only one who can do it. The monster in the family can also do it, even more sensitive than him.

In the past, when Xueli was forced to tuition, he and Xiao Luotou left school in the afternoon. They searched Xueli on campus more than once, and Xueli did not escape once. However, he was punished by the Commission for Discipline and Discipline, but there was always no snow. Here, only him and the little carrot head are unlucky-the few surveillance cameras on campus always fail to take pictures of the snow. It is either a fuzzy phantom, or it can only intercept a section of a weird posture, even the height of the head and face is not judged. The picture came out, and from the first to the third grade, no one wanted to stand up and testify that Xueli violated school rules and ran around in the academy, but there were a lot of people willing to testify against Dongmei.

Kitahara Hideji was picked up by the Commission for Discipline and Discipline. He also asked Xueli how to do it, but Xueli himself couldn't tell. He just touched his head and smirked - Kitahara suspected that this was an animal instinct.

He had just confirmed that the quiet room was temporarily safe, and the door of the inner room was opened. An old man wearing a tall black hat and a priest's uniform walked out and sat down with his wide sleeves. Opposite them, they glanced at the calm Suzuki Nozomi, then put their gaze on Kitahara Hideji for a moment, then slightly chin his head, smiled and said to Suzuki Nozomi: "You are here."

Suzuki Noki smiled and nodded, and pushed the wine over: "Hello, Lord Qu Shangfang, it has always been inconvenient to disturb you. Please accept a little bit of thought."

Qu Shangfang thanked him, took the wine, took a look and put it aside, and smiled: "It's right not to come. It's my adopted daughter who can be trusted. No one knows what we are talking about here."

He actually wanted to ask what is sacred Kitahara Hideji, but the question was quite tactful, but Suzuki Noki pretended not to understand, and did not introduce Kitahara Hideji at all, but his face flushed, and he gave Kitahara Hideji a shy look.

Qu Shangfang understood a bit. He judged Kitahara Hideji to be the breeding partner of the Izumi Suzuki family. He avoided this topic, looked serious, and asked softly, "There is still a lot of time. Has it been decided?"

"Yes." Suzuki Noki's expression was calm and calm: "Although there are still more than two years, but it is impossible to make a decision until the end. God Lord Qu Shangfang, you should have heard of what happened some time ago. Now my father still keeps me, just hoping that I can die on my own, so as not to cause serious turmoil in the consortium, but I am not sure I can really live beyond twenty-even if he does not want to do it, the people around him will not let it go. mine."

"Well, it's irreversible?"

"I am the only descendant of Izumi Suzuki's family. Do you want to use me to bet their kindness?"

Qu Shangfang was silent, tapped the heart of his hand with the seven-fracture fan, and asked: "I remember Mrs. Suzuki's will. Miss Li Yi will have to wait for the coming-of-age ceremony before he can inherit the shares. Then I want to seize Is it possible to control the homecoming industry?"

Suzuki Noki lowered her head and smiled: "That's just a will left by my grandmother to reassure my father. After all, I was too young when she couldn't hold it, but it clearly stated that if Suzuki's family is only me, regardless of age I can inherit all her shares, and..."

Suzuki Noki raised her head, her eyes gleaming, "My father's shares came from a gift from my grandfather. As agreed, as long as I'm still alive, his shares can only be reserved for the direct blood of the Suzuki family. It's me—I'm also his heir. As long as he is gone, his shares should naturally belong to me."

"That's what I said, but is it possible for my father to make another will through other means?"

"There is no such possibility. He is ambitious and will only hold the shares in his own hands. If he makes a will, no matter which illegitimate child is left, he is afraid that the person next to his pillow will attack him."

Suzuki Noki thought about everything carefully, staring at Qu Shangfang and continued: "God Lord, are you hesitating? Do you remember the generational agreement between the shrine and our Suzuki family?"

Qu Shangfang nodded slightly: "Of course."

Nozomi Suzuki looked a little aggressive: "Then you should understand that we are a relationship that we are both prosperous, and we will lose everything! As long as there is one person living in Izumi Suzuki's family, our support for the shrine will not be cut off..."

Qu Shangfang said, "As long as Izumi Suzuki's family needs it, the shrine will ensure that Suzuki's family will only be controlled by Suzuki's direct lineage, and do whatever it takes."

"This pre-covenant of the gods is almost two hundred years old. Many gods have faced the same situation as you. Will you make the same decision as them?" Suzuki Noki narrowed his oppressive gaze, lowered his eyelids, and whispered: "Only The blood of the Suzuki family will always support the shrine. If the Suzuki family dies, do you think my father will invest so much every year to maintain the many charitable welfare institutions?"

"A credible partner who has been cooperating for nearly two hundred years, and an ambitious man who has perfidiously and robbed others of his family property, who should you support?"

Suzuki Noki finished speaking slowly, quietly waiting for Qu Shangfang’s decision, but Qu Shangfang did not let her wait long, took out a mobile hard drive from her sleeve, and smiled: "This is your grandmother who ordered me to collect it. It looks like it’s time for you, Miss."

Kitahara Hideji noticed from behind that Suzuki Noki's waist was slightly collapsed, and seemed to let out a big sigh of relief. Then, seeing her grabbing the hard drive in her hand, he asked, "This is..."

Qu Shangfang smiled and said: "This is the account record of the embezzlement of public funds, deficits and part of political donations by the father and important cronies."

"This can't knock him down." Suzuki Nozomi hesitated. If only this level, this shrine would not be so important to her. She has to consider whether it is worthwhile to give blood to the shrine from an overseas anonymous account every year. .

Qu Shangfang was confident and smiled: "But these are enough for you to make deals with many people. If your father is gone..."

"How can I stop him?" This is the issue that Suzuki Noki cares most about.

Qu Shangfang pondered for a while, and said softly, "Ms. Riya, the shrine will never be against the bloodline of Izumi Suzuki's family. I hope you can understand this first."

"I know, just say something if you have something."

"Then I would take the liberty to speak up. After so many years of hard work, the shrine has helped countless people through mutual aid associations, welfare institutions, and nursing homes, especially many orphans who have grown up and joined the Daifuku Industrial Group and its affiliated companies. Many people even indirectly serve the Taifook Industrial Group in other industries."

"I understand this, then?"

"These people are living well now. Most of them have families and children. Therefore, it is difficult to tell them to help the eldest lady at the risk of losing everything, but just let them help a little bit, in terms of years of grace. , There will be no problems, they will be willing."

Suzuki Noki was stunned for a while, then suddenly realized, smiled and said: "Then everything is up to you."

Qu Shangfang nodded silently: "Please rest assured, just like the previous generation of gods, I will do what I should do."

Suzuki Noki stood up and said goodbye quietly, "I will also do what the Suzuki family should do, please rest assured."

After speaking, she left with Kitahara Hideji and returned along the same path. When she left the residential area of ​​the shrine, Suzuki Noki's expression was obviously lifted up, but she was still a little worried about gains and losses-she was actually quite suspicious, and it might be related to her long-term life in danger.

She turned her head and asked Kitahara Xiuji: "Do you think Qu Shangfang behaved normally? Is it possible that he would betray me?"

Kitahara Hideji was still thinking about how God Society would kill Suzuki Noki's father, and casually said, "Apart from trusting him, what else can you do?"

This was originally an adventure. Unexpectedly, a sneak attack is equivalent to a gamble. If it is unsuccessful, Suzuki Nozomi has to choose the tortoise tactics to see if he can survive until he is twenty, and if there are other opportunities at that time. .

Suzuki Noki slowed down, looked at his face, feeling a little worried, but joked with a smile on his mouth: "What's the matter~www.NovelMTL.com~Master Kitahara, are you thinking that I am a vicious and cold-blooded woman? ?"

Kitahara Xiuji glanced at her, and said with an aura: "I didn't think that way."

"You have!" Suzuki Noki observed his facial expression and smiled suspiciously: "I'm going to do something unethical and vicious. You must secretly blame me for dragging you into this filth. In the event, you feel that being with me is a big stain in your life, right?"

Hideji Kitahara is speechless. As far as the Japanese consortium is concerned, it is not much different from a small kingdom. In history, in order to fight for the throne, father and son cannibalism and brothers fighting for the throne are hardly counted. It is not new at all. It's a little clean, but not mentally.

Besides, this matter actually has little to do with him. He respects the free choice of Suzuki Fairy, and just stands in the position of a friend to protect her safety.

Speaking of it, he was actually the killer of the father Suzuki Noki's first-the same is true for the mistress's hands, who made him unable to control the belt of his pants.

He replied helplessly: "I understand your current mood, so I don't care about you when you say these **** things... I really didn't think about the thing you said, I was just thinking about how the God society would do it."