"Two big brothers, do you want it?"

Yotsuba dangled tea in front of two bodyguards wearing sunglasses with their hands behind their backs.

The two bodyguards glanced at Maruo Nakano.

After getting him to wave his hand, he took it very neatly: "Thank you, Miss." Then

he turned his head and poured it down, without a trace of nonsense, and after drinking, he simply grabbed the teacup.

The same goes for another bodyguard.

Serious look, looking at Shiba squeezed an embarrassed smile on his face, his face sweating.

After taking away the teacups and plates that the two bodyguards had drunk, she came over and sat next to Jiang Haoyi.

Jiang Hao took a sip of tea, sat upright, and when he put down the teacup, the woman in the kitchen asked.

"What do you want to eat today?"

"I want to eat ramen!!"

"I want omelet rice!!"

....

Hearing the woman's shout, several girls showed a smile on their faces and raised their hands high.

And my mother accepted it with a smile.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Mom will do it for you."

Yotsuba asked Koichi with a chuckle.

It's just that in Jiang Haoyi's line of sight, the woman in front of him is not a person at all.

It is a soul body, or rather, just a wisp of obsession.

But strangely, obviously there is no entity, but you can touch knives, vegetables and the like in the kitchen.

And Nakano Maruo smiled wryly.

Jiang Haoyi also understood what he wanted to help himself.

Eliminate the 'wife'.

"Mr. Jiang, shall we go upstairs and talk?"

Nakano Maruo turned to Jiang Hao.

Nodding, the two came to the fence on the second floor.

"I'm sure you already know about my request, right?"

"As you can see, the wife who has been dead for many years has returned home."

"But I didn't feel the slightest closeness to her, but there was always a faint sense of unease in my heart."

"So, there is really no way but to invite you."

Nakano Maruo crossed his hands and looked at his daughters on the sofa downstairs, his face full of sadness.

Jiang Hao's hands hung on the sofa, and his dark eyes were full of indifference: "There are two ways."

"The first one, just destroy her."

"But it is very likely to cause irreparable mental damage to your daughters."

"And will hunt me down for life."

"I don't care, what do you think?"

Listening to Jiang Haoyi indifferently say such creepy words, Nakano Maruo swallowed his saliva, and his face was full of rejection: "This first type or forget it, what about the second?" "

Although he has a bad relationship with his daughters, he loves these children from the bottom of his heart.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to leave them to rent a house alone.

Jiang Haoyi was not surprised, and continued to say indifferently: "This second one."

"It may take longer, and the cost is naturally a little more expensive."

"Your wife should be just a wisp of thought."

"It must be someone who used some means to make her become a little solidified."

"Residual thoughts exist based on the beliefs of others, and as long as neither you nor your daughters believe that she is still alive in this world, it will naturally disappear."

"In this way, although it will be sad, it will not cause mental damage."

Can affect the cognition of living people, this residual thought is still a bit powerful.

Or in other words, these girls always have a trace of the expectation that their mother is not dead, which is infinitely amplified and supports the existence of residual thoughts.

When Nakano Maruo heard this, he thought seriously for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Then, will this wisp of residual thought cause any harm to my daughters?"

Jiang Haoyi stroked his chin and replied, "If it hurts, it is possible."

"Because she almost possesses an entity, she can be injured with an ordinary murder weapon, and as for any other special means, it is not."

"If you don't worry, I can put some talismans on them, and if this wisp of execution threatens them, they will be beaten to ashes immediately."

This obsession is not even as strong as a ghost.

Saying that, Jiang Hao condensed a talisman in his hand and activated spiritual energy so that Nakano Maruo could also see it.

This is to make the other person believe in their own abilities and prove that they are really capable.

Sure enough, after seeing the talisman, Nakano Maruo was obviously relieved.

"Sure enough, as Mr. Kaneki said, it will definitely be solved by looking for you."

He slapped a, and finally made up his mind: "Let's use the second method."

"So, excuse me, how do you want to calculate the reward?"

Jiang Haoyi narrowed his eyes: "It was originally 500,000 yen a day, but plus the talismans used by your five daughters every day."

"Count you a million yen a day."

"And, in the future, I will stay here."

To change perceptions, it is necessary to start with reality, so that several girls themselves realize that their mother is no longer alive.

"No problem."

Nakano Maruo readily agreed, took out paper and pen from the inner pocket of his suit, pushed his glasses, and wrote a check for 10 million to Jiang Haoyi on the spot: "First give you ten days' advance payment, and if there are other expenses later, you can mention it." In

the face of this supernatural power, it was clear that he did not have the slightest solution.

He had also spent a lot of money on all kinds of magic weapons and the like, and went to the temple to ask for spells, but it didn't work.

And Jiang Hao showed a hand, plus Mr. Kaneki's recommendation, making him feel that this person was credible.

"Okay."

Jiang Haoyi was also not polite, directly put it in his pocket, and then had time to go to the bank to cash in.

This is 10 million yen.

Equivalent to RMB is 500,000, the money of a high-end car.

Sure enough, it was still comfortable to trade with the rich.

It's just a pity that there are very few lists like this.

For so long, counting this time, Jiang Haoyi took it twice.

"Then my daughters will ask you."

Nakano Maruo took two steps back, clasped his hands to the seams of his trousers, and bowed solemnly.

"Oh, who is he?"

"Why did her father bow to her?"

Downstairs, several girls looked at the scene upstairs, all slightly surprised.

Because in their opinion, their father has always been a very arrogant and cold person.

Today is another laugh and a bow, for what?

"Maybe this is the son of a certain group, and he is looking for a son-in-law for you."

Ichika stepped on the sofa with one leg and looked at Yotsuba and teased.

"Ah, what nonsense are you talking about!!"

When Yotsuba heard this, his face turned red and he pounced on Ichika.

But it was easily predicted by Ichika, dodged sideways, and straddled Yotsuba's body with one leg, causing Yotsuba to scream.

"Yihua, you converge a little, and the fat times are exposed."

May sighed softly, having a headache for her sister.

Or rather, sisters with different personalities.

"Shhh."

Erno still wrapped his hands around his chest, his face cold.

She didn't like the man, including the so-called 'father'.

They don't want anyone to break into their lives.

Sanjiu looked at the few strands of black hair between his father's sideburns and felt a little distressed.

She lowered her head slightly guiltily.

Although the relationship between the father and them is not good.

I rarely communicate with them.

But in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, they have never been treated badly, and they can even be said to be doting.

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