My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 284 Blame Me, Really Blame Me
Xia Mufeng put his hand to his mouth and coughed, and said softly: "Actually, it's still my fault. If I had gone by myself, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

"Blame me."

"No, blame me."

"No, it's still my fault."

"How can it be? It's just my fault."

"It's my fault!"

The voices of the brothers and sisters stopped abruptly, and at the same time they turned their heads to look at Shinichiro Taisho who suddenly spoke.

boom.

The teacup was placed heavily on the coffee table, and the little water left in it splashed out a little.

Dazheng Shinichiro crossed his arms, leaned on the sofa behind him, looked at Natsume Kaede with unkind eyes, and said angrily: "You guys don't kiss the old man here, can't I say more?" .”

Natsume Feng scratched the side of his face: "I didn't mean that."

Dazheng Shinichiro snorted coldly, tilted his head, and the old man's arrogant nature was turned on again.

Yu Gongquan looked at Natsume Feng cautiously, and frowned a few times, probably asking him if he acted too hard just now.

Natsume Feng smiled and shook his head lightly, his movements were very small.

In the end, it was Grandma Xingzi who came out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, since it's already like this, even if there is no way to change it, it's better to calm down and heal your wounds, and pay more attention to it in the future."

"I'll go to the temple to pray for Ah Quan in a few days, I believe I'll get well soon." She turned her head to look at Yu Gongquan again, her eyes full of doting.

Amameizumi smiled sweetly: "Thank you Grandma Sachiko."

Xia Mufeng asked at the right time: "Then can we visit during the Chinese New Year?"

Grandma Xingzi laughed when she heard the words, and the soft skin on her face wrinkled: "Isn't it already agreed before, treat this place as your own home, and I will personally prepare Osechi dishes for you when the time comes."

Speaking of this, she turned her head and looked at Dazheng Shinichiro who was sitting next to him silently, patted the latter's thigh, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What about the materials that I asked you to buy? It's been two days and there is not even one of them." See you, go buy it in the afternoon."

"I see."

Dazheng Shinichiro rubbed his aching thigh from being photographed, and said in a reluctant voice.

Xia Mufeng looked very happy in his heart, but in fact, he really couldn't see it before, that the majestic old man Dazheng was afraid of himself.

Several people sat and chatted with each other, except for Dazheng Shinichiro sitting there with a dark face and not saying a word, the atmosphere was actually quite good.

It's not my own business, don't meddle in other people's hands.

Even if it is close like a brother, it is not appropriate to meddle in other people's family affairs.

I heard that grandma Xingzi didn't seem to be a full-time wife before, and she used to be a civil servant somewhere, so she naturally understands these reasons.

I ate a light meal here at noon. The old man's taste was relatively light, and Natsume Feng was naturally not used to it, but he still took his job happily.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when the two brothers and sisters went out to go elsewhere.

Instead of going home directly, the two of them went to a nearby convenience store to buy something.

The cold outside was still heavy, and the snowflakes poured down like goose feathers, slowly falling on the shoulders of the two of them.

A layer of white snow had already accumulated on the road surface. If you step on it and lift it up, there will be a small print. Under the footprints, there are water stains softened by the snowflakes being crushed.

One arm of Yu Gongquan was hung up with a bandage. Naturally, it was impossible to rub snowballs with her hands. It can be seen that she was very happy to see the first snow this year, and she still couldn't help stepping on footprints back and forth like a child, sometimes straight Rubbing forward, leaving a trace similar to a vehicle passing by.

Carrying the things bought from the convenience store, Natsume Kaede breathed out, took out something from the bag, and directly grabbed Yu Gongquan, who wanted to keep stepping on the snow, and said softly: "Don't move around anymore, Do you still want to go to the hospital if the wound is involved later?"

While talking, he wrapped the thing in his hand around her neck, twisted it back and forth a few times, and then tied a knot in the middle to fix it, making sure that there was no gap for the wind to enter, and then he was done.

Izumi Yugong's fair little face was flushed red from running or freezing, two small blushes floated on both sides of his cheeks, he raised his head to look at him with big eyes blinking, and honestly asked him to fasten himself He took off the scarf, and then smiled: "It's okay, I'm in good health, and I'm paying attention."

Xia Mufeng smiled helplessly, and straightened the curled collar under her scarf: "Be careful not to get hurt at the beginning."

As soon as Yu Gongquan mentioned this, he pursed his lips, as if recalling something, and said sullenly: "I didn't expect it at the time, even though I was so careful, I was discovered."

She obtained weapons from Takahashi Yoshiki, as well as information about the Guangpu family's mansion, including the action rules of the Guangpu people, and deliberately observed the work and rest of the mansion and the handover time of the people in the mansion for the next week.

But who would have thought that there are so many secret sentries that he can't detect, and they will still exist after they have been detected. It is estimated that only the secret sentries will alternate positions.

It's just that he just entered the Guangpu mansion from the side wall, and was discovered before he went any deeper, and was shot when he fled in a hurry.

If Yu Gongquan hadn't prepared the escape route and some reserved things for himself in advance, he might not even be able to escape.

That night really gave her a lingering fear.

Xia Mufeng sighed, took out another scarf and tied it on himself, said softly while tying it: "If you are not sure, don't do it. If you have to block your life, how can you do it without careful consideration."

"I've been thinking about it for a long time"

"Ok?"

"I won't do this again."

"Ah."

Yu Gongquan touched Natsume Feng's body with his right arm, raised his eyes to take a peek, cleared his throat, and asked cautiously: "The elder brother at that time?"

She stopped in the middle of this sentence, because she believed that her brother could understand the meaning.

At that time, after I woke up, the secret in my heart was suddenly revealed, and my brain could hardly hold other things. It was only after my brother left that I realized that he might be doing something.

Xia Mufeng was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Of course, my brother has thought it through."

Well, I've thought about it a long time ago.

If it wasn't for Izumi-chan's injury, Guangpusi might still have a good year.

Unfortunately.

I was planning to prepare for the Chinese New Year with no blood on my hands, but I didn't expect that the plan still couldn't keep up with the changes.

But fortunately, their family walked neatly, and they must have a reunion underground.

"Okay." Seeing that the elder brother didn't mean to elaborate, Yu Gongquan nodded unwillingly, but just shrugged his mouth, suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "The impact of that incident... It seems huge, will the Metropolitan Police Department find anything?"

(End of this chapter)